Don't panic, my mother and I are dressed as Houfu mother-in-law and daughter-in-law!

Chapter 18

Slowly standing up from the ground, Gu Qingyou covered her stomach and said to Xue Lan: "Mother, every mistake is my fault, please don't anger Aunt Lin."

After receiving hints from her daughter, Xue Lan also realized that she was careless when she cared about her. Just as she was about to say a few words to ease things up, Xue Lin'er suddenly got up and slapped Gu Qingyou head-on: "Bitch! Don't pick on the divisive here, you think you are who is it?!"

Gu Qingyou was slapped with stares in his eyes, and after he realized it, he had already returned his right hand: "I am Song Chengye's eldest wife, the first wife he is currently marrying with his palanquin-carrying media, who do you think I am?"

Killing and killing people, her words undoubtedly stepped on Xue Lin'er's pain, but who made this crazy woman repeatedly attack her, really thought she was made of mud?
Xue Lin'er was filled with shame and anger, she covered her hot left face with one hand, pointed at Gu Qingyou with the other and cursed: "Bitch! Don't be complacent, even if I'm just a concubine, I'm much better than your nominal wife!"

No one in this world can laugh at her, only Gu Qingyou can't!

They married into the Duke's Mansion on the same day. In the past few months, except for a few days when he was inconvenient, Song Chengye stayed in her room almost every night, while Gu Qingyou only had the status of official wife, but Song Chengye didn't even have a finger of her. moved.

Gu Qingyou grinned at her: "Really? I think having the title of Mrs. Shizi is enough."

But I couldn't help being happy in my heart, it turned out that she was still a big girl with yellow flowers, this wave was not a loss!
"You, you, I will fight with you!"

Facing the provocation, Xue Lin'er went completely crazy, and rushed towards Gu Qingyou with all her teeth and claws.

Gu Qingyou wasn't used to her either, so he took advantage of his height and grabbed Xue Lin'er's hair so that she couldn't catch him no matter what.

Seeing that the two were fighting together, Xue Lan became anxious, lifted the quilt and got up, and was about to step forward to pull Xue Lin'er away.

The familiar scene was played out again, Song Chengye was one head and two big, fearing that Xue Lan would do something bad again, he could only stabilize her first, while shouting at the two women: "Hurry up and take Aunt Lin away!"

The women don't want to lose their jobs, so no matter how Xue Liner struggles this time, she drags herself out and walks out the door.

Seeing that she couldn't be tough, Xue Lin'er had no choice but to be soft, and changed her words: "Mother-in-law, husband, I know I was wrong! Lin'er was just talking angry, please forgive Lin'er this time!"

However, the mother and son who are competing have no time to talk to her at all.

When Song Hengye arrived, the place was already in chaos.

The two rough envoys pulled Xue Lin'er away desperately, while Xue Lin'er was crying bitterly while holding the door frame tightly, refusing to let go of anything.

But Xue Lan was emotional and struggled to get out of bed, but Song Chengye repeatedly pushed her back, and she was so angry that she kept cursing.

Only Gu Qingyou stood beside her with a relaxed face. If her right cheek was not obviously red and swollen, her hair was in a mess, and the front of her clothes was full of folds, she would really have thought that she was here to watch the fun.

Seeing him coming in, Gu Qingyou's eyes froze, and he quickly lowered his head and leaned against the wall.

For the sake of sustainable development with my mother, she is temporarily unable to play as a young daughter-in-law.

For some reason, Song Hengye's tense heart instantly relaxed.

The housekeeper hurriedly patted his thighs behind him, but he didn't dare to enter the room. There were all masters inside, and he didn't dare to stop anyone.

Seeing that Song Hengye came in a hurry, but now he has no intention of intervening, he couldn't help urging: "Second Young Master, you take care of it! Madam is still sick, how can this go on?"

Song Hengye flicked his jersey: "How does Butler Zhang think I should take care of it?"

　Crowdfunding, how will our Hengye manage it? ?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)