Pei Zhuoyun glanced at Su Qiao who looked helpless, and probably knew what was causing her headache.
"Yulou, why are you so excited? Are you not angry when you see Miss Su Man?"
"You are not young anymore, why are you still so grumpy?"
Pei Yulou Don't look over your head when you're angry, don't look at his mother.
"Brother, listen to what my mother said. She just doesn't want me to have a good life."
"And what age it is now, our thinking is still so pedantic."
Pei Zhuoyun said quickly before his mother could speak, "Ms. Su Man, I apologize to you on behalf of my mother. My mother is not in a good mood today and is a little rude."
"No need."
Su Qiao doesn't care what Madam Pei thinks.
In her opinion, this is a stranger. If she really doesn't like him, she can just find a way to deal with it.
Pei Yulou walked up to Su Qiao cautiously. "Manman, don't be angry. I have already told my father that I want to marry you."
"You don't agree to live with me because you don't have confidence in me, right? Now that I'm marrying you, will you be able to have more confidence in me?"
Madam Pei was so angry that his face turned red. "I don't agree."
"Without my consent, she can never enter my Pei Family door."
Madam Pei's eyes were not eyes, and his nose was not a nose, and he squinted at Su Qiao: "Humph, an actor is not qualified to be a concubine, let alone a wife."
Su Qiao The mother and son, who couldn't figure out the situation and were so self-righteous, were confused.
If 444 wasn't still scanning, she really wanted to leave them with the back of their heads right now.
"Pei Yulou, it seems you haven't grown up yet."
"I separated from you not just because you made such an excessive request to live together at an inappropriate time, but because you failed my test."
"As a boyfriend, you never care about what I like or what I need. When I was sick, you just casually said 'get more rest'. Other than that, you didn't show any other words. You were just like a stranger."
"Every time you are immersed in the painting, you completely forget that there is a person like me in this world."
"On the contrary, I am like a nanny, caring about your food, caring about your clothes, caring about the impact on your body if you stay up all night painting, and caring about your lack of money to buy pen and ink colors."
"I think what you lack is not a girlfriend, but a nanny and a servant!"
"And I don't lack sons who haven't been weaned yet!"
Su Qiao These words hit the nail on the head, and they are so cruel!
Pei Yulou suddenly turned red, angry and embarrassed.
"You..."
Madam Pei was so angry that he pointed at Su Qiao and was speechless.
She had never seen such an arrogant woman.
Does she know whose territory she is standing on now?
Does she not want to get out alive?
Pei Zhuoyun pulled her. "Mom, let them explain themselves clearly! It's best for us not to get involved in this kind of thing, otherwise it will only make things more chaotic."
"I... I..."
Pei Yulou's face suddenly turned red and then black. Finally, he thought that it was indeed his fault, and his anger suddenly deflated.
"Manman, I was wrong. I will definitely care about you more in the future. Please don't be angry with me again, okay?"
"Manman, I do this when I'm immersed in a painting. It's not like you don't know, can't you understand it?"
[Host, okay!]
Su Qiao breathed a sigh of relief and immediately took a step back, staying far away from Pei Yulou: "I understand your sister!"
His poor paintings have poor color processing, poor lighting and shadow processing, and have no emotional expression or appeal. They are as if they are fixed in a frame and have no spirituality.
Let's not talk about whether you have amazing talent in painting, but you must at least be persistent, right?