1737: C1737 Broken!

C1737 Broken!

Mrs. Yang suddenly turned around. When she saw Jun Zhao, she was so scared that she took two steps back. She retreated to her daughter's side and watched in a daze as Jun Zhao took the clothes rack from her daughter. He even smiled at her and said, "Mom, you sit first. I'll dry the clothes."

Mrs. Yang looked at her daughter and then looked at Jun Zhao who was carrying the clothes to the balcony. Finally, she came back to her senses. She nudged her daughter and softly asked, "Siyu, the two of you really live together?"

Yang Siyu spread her hands and did not speak.

Mrs. Yang,... ""

Remembering that she had just entered the door and told her the purpose of coming here, she reached out and pinched her daughter's arm. She lowered her voice and scolded, "He is here. Why didn't you remind Mom? He must have heard what Mom said just now."

Even if the mother and daughter did anything to hurt him or make things difficult for him, Jun Zhao would not care because he knew they did it on purpose!

Ahhhhh!

His mother-in-law was going to do it!

She had died before she had even finished her apprenticeship!

He had died!

Yang Siyu said innocently, "I have already reminded you. It was you who spoke too fast. I did not manage to stop you in time."

Mrs. Yang,... ""

Her daughter coughed a few times. She thought that her daughter was angry. She did not think that it was to remind her that Jun Zhao was in the room.

The next moment, Mrs. Yang pulled her daughter into the room and closed the door behind her. She turned around and anxiously asked, "Siyu, did you do anything by staying together?"

Jun Zhao's gentle voice came from the window, "Mom, Siyu doesn't need to do anything. It's all my doing."

Mrs. Yang turned her head and was dumbfounded again.

The window of the room was facing the balcony.

Mrs. Yang felt awkward.

It had only been a few minutes since she came in, but she felt awkward twice.

Yang Siyu walked over and closed the window. She even closed the curtains.

Then she turned around and pulled her mother to sit down on the bed. She comforted her mother and whispered, "Mom, we didn't do anything."

She knew what her mother meant.

Mrs. Yang was relieved when she heard that her daughter was innocent.

"That's good, that's good. Siyu, our family can't afford to build connections with the Jun Family. Jun Zhao may feel that you are new to him now. It's fun. Once the freshness passes, I will dislike you. You must protect yourself and don't hand yourself over. Otherwise, if you're abandoned in the future, you'll suffer losses and discomfort. "

Mrs. Yang whispered to her daughter.

Yang Siyu was silent for a while and said, "Mom, I got on a pirate ship and can't get off."

Jun Zhao said that they would have to live a husband and wife life tonight.

Huh?!

His mother had come and wanted to stay. He definitely couldn't let his mother sleep on the floor.

Therefore, Jun Zhao could only go and be the head of the department.

She didn't need to rack her brains to think of a way to stall for time.2

Yang Siyu was in a good mood after she understood.

Mrs. Yang, however, angrily and hatefully poked her forehead with her finger and scolded her in a low voice, "You have the nerve to complain? Who told you to do such a ridiculous thing? Marriage is a big thing, but you treat it as child's play. You dare to stop a stranger from getting married on the street."

" Now you know you're on a pirate ship? You deserve it, you deserve it! "

Yang Siyu,... " How would I know that a casual block would be able to stop the Third Young Master of the Jun Family? How would I know that the Third Young Master of the Jun Family would be like this... It was unreliable. He didn't drive a luxury car and just rode a bicycle. He didn't wear branded goods, he wore a set of old clothes, and he didn't wear leather shoes. He wears a pair of slippers. "

She also has a stomach full of holes, she needs to spit it out.

Mrs. Yang stared at her.

"Mom, things have already come to this point. It's useless even if you glare at me like a honeycomb."

Mrs. Yang poked her forehead again.

"Mom, have you eaten breakfast?"

Mrs. Yang said snappily, "I rushed over early in the morning and did not have time to eat."

Last night, she did not sleep at all.

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