Chapter 209
Li Beiqing and Su Manman looked at each other, holding hands and secretly interlocking their fingers.

Anyone watching this scene will be happy for them.

There was only one Zhao Wanji. Seeing this scene, I felt very uncomfortable.

She smiled contemptuously and said sarcastically:
"Mom, this is too exaggerated, isn't it just a coffee cup for a couple, how can you witness the relationship? If you want me to say, on this special day of the Qixi Festival, you should give something valuable, so How much is a pair of couple's cups worth?"

She picked up one of the cups from the coffee table, looked at it carefully, shook her head, and said:
"Tsk tsk tsk, I can't tell where the ceramics are from. They are very cheap. How can they be worthy of our honorable grandson status as Beiqing?"

In fact, this is also Su Manman's worry.

Zhao Wanji's words made her more or less concerned, and she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Seeing her embarrassment, Zhao Wanji's joy increased, and she continued to add embellishments:

"If you want me to tell you, if you want to do this, you should have prepared a big gift for Beiqing early, and it will not disappoint his infatuation."

At the end, she looked at Li Beiqing, and said in a bitter tone: "I said Beiqing, this is not like you, how can you be happy just for such a small gift? I think you don't want to make Su Manman sad? "

She said, deliberately lowered her head and looked at the cup in her hand again.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's true."

Feeling it, she suddenly oopsed.

I saw the coffee cup in her hand slipping out of her hand!
Su Manman was horrified, seeing that the couple's cup she had just given to Li Beiqing was about to be scrapped, she couldn't help being shocked!
Fortunately, Li Beiqing seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and as soon as he stretched out his hand quickly, he caught the coffee cup that fell from Zhao Wanji's hand in time.

"..." Li Beiqing's complexion instantly turned dark and extremely ugly
Su Manman was still in shock, thinking that the cup was almost scrapped.

With an innocent face, Zhao Wanji apologized and said, "Oh, it was so dangerous, it almost broke. But this coffee cup should be custom-made, right?"

Su Manman's face turned blue and then pale, his hands were hanging down on his sides, and he couldn't help but clenched.

Zhao Wanji's behavior was really annoying, and even Mrs. Li couldn't stand it anymore.

"That's enough, Zhao Wanji, this is their own business. How they like to live their lives, what gifts they give on Qixi Festival, what they are happy about at that time has nothing to do with you! Therefore, you have no right to criticize!"

Although the old lady Li is over 80 years old, she speaks very dignifiedly.

Her words carried great weight in the entire Li family.

At least, Zhao Wanji didn't dare to talk back in front of her.

Therefore, after being reprimanded by Mrs. Li, she didn't dare to say anything more.

It's just that I'm really not reconciled to this.

"Hehe, old lady, don't be angry, I'm just talking about it. As you said, how they want to live their lives and what gifts they give are their own affairs, and we shouldn't ask about it."

"Hmph, as long as you know it!"

Old Madam Li gave Zhao Wanji a hard look.

Zhao Wanji pursed her lips, but did not answer.

However, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart. In her heart's eyes, whether it was Li Beiqing or Su Manman, they were all thorns in her heart.

(End of this chapter)

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