Fake daughter-in-law is not good

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In the end, my gift was not sent out at all.

Several people parted politely at the gate of Shuizhuang. Qu Tang and Xu Fei got into the car together. After driving out for a while, she ordered the driver to get out of the car and wait.

Xu Fei raised his eyelids to look at her, and had no objection to this move.

Qu Tang folded his hands on his chest, angry for the first time so confidently: "What's the matter with Nanmu?"

Xu Fei was a little impatient: "Xiaoxiao's relatives make wood, and if they like it, they accept it. Is there any need to ask?"

Qu Tang said angrily: "A few days ago, you said that she respected me, so this 'respect' means daring to take over and take charge of me, Mrs. Xu?!"

Xu Fei didn't back down: "It's just a small gift, I don't see you mind Xiaoxiao this or that before, but today you are still angry."

Qu Tang let out a "huh": "Usually? Usually, I don't rob her of anything she wants, but just a little." After so many years of marriage, this is the hardest time she has ever been. "The thing she wants most, I die. Won't let go either."

Xu Fei was a little guilty, but he still wanted to say something back, but Qu Tang didn't bother to listen, so he opened the door and got off the car, hailed a taxi, got in and left.

God knows that when she got out of the car, her legs were almost so weak that she couldn't stand up.

Arguing with Xu Fei is very relieved, but it doesn't help.

Qu Tang was most annoyed that she had lived peacefully with Yuan Xiao for more than ten years, but Yuan Xiao made frequent moves in the past two years. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that she wanted to be in charge.

How could it be possible for Yuan Xiao to succeed, she, Qu Tang, has long since had nothing but the title of Mrs. Xu.

Things have come to this, she can only compete with Yuan Xiao to the end.

Yu Xinyi was still busy finishing the finishing touches in the West Point room, when she heard hurried footsteps in the corridor, she immediately closed the door of the oven. "He slapped on the table, staring at her fiercely.

"Miss Xin."

Yu Xinyi saw it right away, and refused: "Brother Chen, you are still ten years older than me. I can't afford to say 'sister'. I agreed to just take an afternoon shift for you. I'm going back."

Chen Shu, who also works as a pastry chef in the same hotel, is a strict wife. As long as his wife says east, he dare not take a step west. Now he has no shame on his face: "You know that today is Christmas, my wife It's not enough to make a fuss about celebrating the Foreign Devil's Day all afternoon, and I'm really embarrassed to say anything again..."

Yu Xinyi's subordinates quickened their movements, finishing everything, and pushed the door open with a chuckle: "Then stop here, Brother Chen, I am also the one who is going to bring my family with me soon."

Chen Shu was left dumbfounded: "Huh? When did you..."

He thought about it but smiled without saying a word.

In the hustle and bustle of the streets full of couples, Yu Xinyi went home alone bitterly, but saw the shoes at the door randomly placed.She was puzzled for a moment, followed the light source and saw that there was a light on in the bathroom.

"Xu Yuchen?"

There was only the sound of rushing water, but no response.

Yu Xinyi looked at the scarf lying on the sofa and the unopened gift box. It was obvious that Xu Yuchen had returned.

She glanced at the name on the gift box, thought of something instantly, and rushed to knock on the bathroom door: "Xu Yuchen! Xu Yuchen!"

Still silent.

In her haste, she kicked open the weak bathroom door, and at a glance she saw Xu Yuchen fully dressed, curled up under his shaggy head with his knees tucked in, steaming hot water washed the floor, mixed with eye-catching red blood, the source was Xu Yuchen's right hand.

Yu Xinyi ruthlessly pulled him up from the ground: "Xu Yuchen!!"

Xu Yuchen looked ignorant, and smiled at her: "You're back."

When he met Yu Xinxin's reddened eyes, he suddenly said, "What's wrong with you? You're not worried about me, I'm just kidding."

Yu Xinyi stared at him, grabbing a towel to stop the bleeding.

Xu Yuchen smiled and said, "Really, look at a razor, it doesn't cut deep."

Yu Xinyi: "I understand, I understand, but isn't today Christmas? Why did you come back so early?"

Xu Yuchen's thin smile disappeared all of a sudden, he lowered his gaze, and said with a wry smile: "This year...I don't want to spend the holidays with that person."

"He doesn't need me either."

"He has a girlfriend."

Xu Yuchen raised his head, his eyes were full of sadness: "I also have your 'fiancée', I don't want to talk to that person anymore."

Yu Xinyi reached out her hand again and touched his head: "You fool."

Xu Yuchen leaned over obediently. The two were about the same height, so he buried his head in Xinxin's shoulder: "He brought his girlfriend to the birthday party. I'm upset."

Yu Xinyi patted him on the back again.

"It's really annoying...I'm so annoyed about why I am gay. The identity of being gay is really disgusting."

Xu Yuchen sobbed and poured out his thoughts, Yu Xinyi helped him bandage the wound, and listened quietly from the side, until he was tired, before coaxing him into bed.Xu Yuchen stopped talking, just looked at the ceiling indifferently, Yu Xinyi tucked the quilt for him, straightened up and looked at him, as if he had made up his mind, and said softly: "Will you still welcome me to your home during the Chinese New Year this year?"

Xu Yuchen froze for a moment, met her gaze, and forced a smile: "Of course I welcome it, maybe my parents."

Yu Xinyi also smiled softly: "Then it's decided. Merry Christmas."

Xu Yuchen: "Merry Christmas, and don't force yourself to fake a smile, it looks so awkward."

Yu Xinyi couldn't laugh anymore: "...Oh."

Xu Yuchen turned his head, gradually suppressed all expressions on his face, and said lightly: "Anyway, thank you, sister."

Yu Xinyi looked at him, hesitated to speak.But before leaving Xu Yuchen's room, he couldn't say "I don't sympathize with you".Whether she made this decision with sympathy, or with some selfishness mixed in with it, she didn't dare to guarantee it.

But there was only so much she could do for him.

It's the end of the year, and it will suddenly say that a restaurant will be opened, and it will be opened within three months. It will be a headache for everyone, let alone Qu Tang, a leisurely wife who doesn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers, will go to the battle in person, and the degree of panic can be imagined And know.

This time, she decided not to claim the title of Mrs. Xu, and bought a small western-style building from an acquaintance. It was located on the edge of the city, and immediately began to renovate it.

As a pure foodie, Qu Tang struggled with the issue of the chef for a long time.

This day, she was angry again because the head chef was undecided, she put down the phone and sighed: "I thought it would be easy to open a restaurant, but I didn't know it was so difficult."

Mrs. Yan came in and put down a fresh and attractive raspberry library, and echoed: "There is nothing easy in this world."

Qu Tang felt dissatisfied, and angrily dug a large spoonful of it.

Mrs. Yan carefully looked at her expression, and said, "Madam, even if you want to open a restaurant, why rush it within a few months, these candidates can be found slowly."

Qu Tang said angrily: "You don't know that Yuan Xiao, who opened a baking class and asked in front of Xu Fei all day long, isn't it just to show that he can do something? How dare you give me a gift, it's so embarrassing! I just to compare her to."

As she said she ate another quarter of the cake, Yan Tai said nervously: "Madam, you said you were going on a diet."

Qu Tang frowned, looked down at the small dish with only residue left, and became even angrier when he suddenly realized: "You all know that you still brought it to me!"

Mrs. Yan said aggrievedly: "You said, just take a bite and try the level of this dessert chef. The chef is also very active and gave you a few copies. There are still better ones out there..."

Qu Tang: "Bad review! Return the product! Keep looking!"