"Do you know what yours is called? It's called psychological distortion, it's called psychopathy, do you understand?"
"You..." Old Lady Li was so angry that he held his chest and gasped, his face turned red from holding back.
Su Qiao turned over Big Eye Roll: "What are you? If you don't let your wife breastfeed and you disturb me again, I will call the police immediately. Do you believe it?"
"Mom, can you stop barking? Are you noisy enough all day long? Don't you think I'm annoying enough?"
A man's impatient voice finally floated out from the room over there.
Su Qiao curled his lips in contempt.
He is really a coward who only dares to act at home. Even though she has been named and scolded, she does not dare to come out.
Old Lady Li felt very unwilling, but her son lost her temper, so she could only give Su Qiao a hard look and went back to the house with some gritted teeth.
444 was dumbfounded: [Host, your fighting power... is so amazing!]
It is said that an old lady's fighting ability is equal to that of ten married women.
But the fighting power of its host... probably ten more old ladies wouldn't be able to resist it.
I really didn't expect that its host would be so ferocious when it really got angry.
It's... so awesome, isn't it?
"Sister Su..."
Lu Han pushed open the door that was not tightly closed, and looked at the woman wearing white silk pajamas with her arms akimbo and barefoot standing on the balcony carpet with a twitching corner of her mouth.
I didn't expect... she has such a fierce side.
This look of scolding the street is really... interesting.
When he saw it, Su Qiao didn't feel embarrassed. He put on his slippers angrily and returned to the house.
"It really pisses me off. She knows how to abuse and exploit her daughter-in-law and granddaughter all day long, and she doesn't care about the character of her own son. If it were me, I would have kicked this kind of man away."
"Also, isn't it up to the man to decide whether to have a son or a daughter?"
"He doesn't have the ability to give birth to a son himself, but he still has the nerve to come out and make a fuss, and he doesn't feel ashamed."
Lu Han handed her the glass in his hand. "Sister Su, don't be angry, come on, have a drink of water."
After scolding for a while, Su Qiao was really thirsty.
After taking it, he raised his head and drank it in one gulp. He put the cup back into his hand and muttered:
"Phew, it's really annoying. I finally got some inspiration and wanted to draw some designs tonight, but I was interrupted by this weird mother and son."
Hearing this, Lu Han hesitated. "How about... you go to my room to paint?"
After saying Lu Han, I felt a little regretful.
But it's hard to regret it at this time.
He could only continue, "Although I don't have a balcony over there, there is a bay window. You can sit on the bay window and draw."
"Alright."
Su Qiao couldn't help but quickly packed up the information, moved his computer and followed him to the next door.
Lu Han's room is not big, only about twenty square meters.
Simple and clean, mainly gray, Su Qiao took a quick glance and sat on the gray sponge cushion in the bay window.
It just so happened that there was a small table above where I could put my computer.
Next, the two got along well with each other. One sat at the computer desk to read information, and the other sat on the bay window to draw drawings.
Until a cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.
Su Qiao stared at the computer, took out the mobile phone from his pajamas pocket, and opened it without looking at it. "Hey, who is it?"
"Qiaoqiao, it's me, I'm back."
The joyful and deep male voice suddenly interrupted Su Qiao's thoughts and brought her thoughts back to reality.
She frowned slightly. "Who?"
"It's me. I just went abroad to study for a month. You won't forget about me, will you?" The man's voice was a little anxious.
Su Qiao looked through the memories in his mind and soon came across a gentle white figure.