I don’t know whether Huo Fei was wearing a dress of an unknown brand today, intentionally or unintentionally, and was meticulously groomed from head to toe. Although it was not very luxurious, every detail of it showed her status as a noble wife.

Just like the one described in the novel, the kind of mother-in-law who can make people notice the huge gap between rich and poor at a glance, which makes the heroine want to give up.

When she met Liao Qingqing, she greeted her with tenderness and love: "Miss Liao, why do I meet you here?"

"That's really a coincidence, Aunt Qu."

Liao Qingqing was very aware of Huo Fei's little calculation. She wasn't going to say anything at first, she just wanted to pay the bill and leave quickly, but the rich lady next to Huo Fei suddenly laughed out loud: "Mrs. Qu, look over there.

Who is that person? Isn't it Mr. Qu's little girlfriend? Why don't you come over and say hello when you meet an elder? It's really rude."

Hearing this, Liao Qingqing's eyes immediately darkened.

Who gave her the courage to speak ill of Liu Zhenying on such an occasion.

However, Huo Fei was very generous and waved her hand: "Mrs. Zhao, Miss Liu is still young and needs careful teaching on many things. I will remind Xiao Jue of this little thing in the future. Please forgive me."

He seemed to be speaking openly, but in fact he was implying that Liu Zhenying had no family background and no courtesy, and was completely different from the Qu family.

Not to mention those rich ladies, even Liao Qingqing could hear it.

She looked at the group of people covering their mouths and snickering, and her heart filled with anger. She looked directly at Hao Fei's eyes without evading: "Aunt Qu, if I remember correctly, Yi Kun is not engaged yet, are you ready?

Which daughter-in-law should you choose to be your future daughter-in-law?"

Huo Fei's face stiffened slightly, but he quickly recovered: "We haven't made a decision yet. Yi Kun is a big idea, and I, a mother, can't get involved, so my children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, so let him go."

Qu Yikun refused to be manipulated by her, so she set her sights on Qu Xiaojue and tried to use his marriage to pave the way for Qu Yikun.

Liao Qingqing, who was very aware of this fact, immediately had a smile on her face: "Really? If you let me come to see you, Aunt Qu must not pick on the girls around you."

"Why?"

"Let's not talk about whether the family background is suitable, let's just say... with such a talkative biological mother here, you don't need to think about it, you know that those children are definitely not that good."

When it comes to words, Liao Qingqing has never been afraid of anyone. Her clean voice was full of sarcasm, and she even looked at Huo Fei: "You think so? Aunt Qu."

Not to mention those rich ladies who dared to be angry but dared not speak out, even Huo Fei's face instantly became embarrassed.

Liao Qingqing's words were not simply a mockery of these talkative women, but they were also a mockery of Huo Fei himself.

After all, those who are close to vermillion are red and those who are close to ink are black. Those who can hang out with these talkative women are naturally no better off.

This is what Liao Qingqing ultimately wants to express.

It's no wonder Liu Zhenying doesn't like to deal with the so-called upper class like them. His words are so convoluted and convoluted, which makes people feel dizzy.

Huo Fei, who knew the deep meaning behind it, tried hard to suppress his emotions. He was just about to say something to ease the situation, when he saw Liu Zhenying finally had enough of playing with his mobile phone and came stumbling closer, his voice was clear and cheerful, as if something good had happened to him.

General: "Have you paid the bill? I'm so hungry. When can I go to eat?"

"I'll be fine soon."
Chapter completed!