842: C842 Future Granny

C842 Future Granny

Zhen Lan had a smug smile on her face. "Of course. Master William is the most famous flower master in the world. He can make a withered branch rich and new life. The flower arrangement works under him will give people a feeling that their eyes will light up. He is also my favorite flower insertion master. "

The others could not help but praise, "To be able to receive guidance from Master William, Miss Jiang is really amazing."

Jiaang Jie smiled modestly, "Not at all."

"I remember that when Mrs. Bo was young, it was Master William who taught her how to plant flowers. Now, Miss Jiang and Mrs. Bo share the same school. This is really fate!"

Zhen Lan smiled proudly, "Who says not. I saw that Jiaang Jie grew up and had long regarded her as her future daughter-in-law."

Everyone's thoughts immediately became lively. Listening to Zhen Lan's words, it seemed that she had recognized Jiaang Jie.

Zhen Lan's decision was something that a few bulls would not be able to pull back. She had chosen Jiaang Jie to be her daughter-in-law's son. In her eyes, Jiaang Jie was good in every aspect. On the contrary, Tang Qingge was not good in her eyes no matter how she looked at it.

When Bo Qin heard this, he quickly whispered to Tang Qingge to comfort her. "Second Aunt, don't mind it. The games these women play are really boring. What's so good about a flower? Besides, Second Aunt, you have also learned for a long time. The teacher that I, Second Uncle, have found for you is not any worse than that Master William. Let's talk about it later. Amazing."

At this moment, Zhen Lan suddenly spoke.

"Tang Qingge, you don't need to participate later."

Tang Qingge was stunned.

Bo Qin could not help but speak up for Tang Qingge, "Second Young Madam, I, Second Aunt will do it for the tea party this time. She..."

"What does she know? She doesn't know anything!"

Zhen Lan angrily rebuked her, "What do you know? You dare to come here without knowing how to appreciate flowers? I have really underestimated you. You are really shameless and have no bottom line. I am warning you, don't speak nonsense later."

Tang Qingge,... ""

Actually, it was embarrassing to be called 'what do you know' in public.

Tang Qingge did not want to anger Zhen Lan, so she chose to shut up.

Zhen Lan saw that she was tactful and snorted coldly. Only then did she arrogantly smile and say to the others, "Let's start. Don't bother about her. She doesn't know anything, so don't let her spoil our mood."

Zhen Lan deliberately said this to Tang Qingge in front of everyone.

Very soon, they began to play the flower tasting game. Tang Qingge seemed to be isolated at the side and could only watch from the side.

Bo Qin looked and felt that Zhen Lan was too much but he could not say anything on Tang Qingge's behalf. He could only sit with Tang Qingge and say firmly, "Second Aunt, don't worry. I will accompany you."

"Oh."

"Second Aunt, don't be sad. I, Second Young Madam, just did not discover your strengths. When she finds out your strengths, she will definitely look at you in a different light. "

"Oh."

Bo Qin couldn't help but ask, "Second Aunt, other than 'oh', don't you want to say anything else?"

Tang Qingge spread her hands. "What else do I want to say? My future mother-in-law wants me to shut up ~"

Bo Qin,... ""

She had already called him that?

He was wrong. She didn't seem to be upset at all.

Actually, it was not that Tang Qingge was not sad. It was just that she did not have any hope for Zhen Lan to begin with. Now, she could only hope that she would work a little harder and try her best to change her impression of her. She did not have any hope for other things.

But she did not look for trouble. Trouble came looking for her.0

Halfway through the game, Jiaang Jie looked at Tang Qingge who was sitting by the side happily eating snacks and desserts and suddenly opened her mouth, "Qingge, you did not come here today without preparation, right?"

Tang Qingge put down the teacup and raised her eyes to look at Jiaang Jie.

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