Chapter 1070 Qian Recognizes Her Godmother 1

Yang Qian quickly pointed to a pile of valuable gifts on the coffee table, "Mrs. Moore, this is the gift I bought for you. It includes top-quality silk, thousand-year-old ginseng, and national wine... Take a look and see if you like it."

As the saying goes, it's not strange to be polite to many people. Mrs. Moore must be happy that she was so harsh.

Unexpectedly, Morcia frowned, "Just forget it when you come. What gifts do you want to bring? You don't need it at all."

"This is my intention..."

"You can take it back later." Morcia didn't appreciate it.

"That's okay, I bought everything..."

"I didn't ask you to buy it." Morcia insisted.

Yang Qian wanted to say something else, but glanced at a small paper box Cheng Yingxuan was carrying, "Then you don't want the gift she bought?"

Morcia's eyes fell on the paper bag in Cheng Yingxuan's hand and she asked curiously. "Yingxuan, what did you buy?"

"I didn't buy anything." It was Cheng Xiaobao who replied, "You can tell by the smell that it's Longjing tea that my mother dried herself."

Cheng Yingxuan also opened the paper bag, and it was filled with tea leaves that she had roasted herself.

Morcia saw that Xiaobao guessed correctly and praised, "Little guy, your nose is really good."

When Yang Qian saw that the tea was dried by herself, she immediately showed disgust, "Cheng Yingxuan, you are too stingy, how can you use the tea that you dried by yourself? What do you think of Mrs. Moore? Madam, she simply doesn't respect you, give it to you Such a bargain."

I thought that Cheng Yingxuan would be punished, but Morcia didn't think so, "The tea I made myself was really thoughtful. I accepted it."

With a gesture, a servant took the initiative to put away the tea leaves.

Cheng Xiaobao originally wanted to explain that self-dried tea was worthless. In fact, a friend of his mother opened a tea garden. Xuanxuan would buy a batch of the tenderest tea bud tips every year and dry them herself. The taste was excellent. There are some on the market. Money can't buy it.

Mrs. Moore didn't know it, but she didn't dislike her. His little heart liked her a little more.

Yang Qian was so angry, "Madam, you didn't accept the expensive gift I gave you, but instead asked for Cheng Yingxuan's bargain?"

"It is light on etiquette but heavy on affection."

"She has no affection for you. At most, she just wants to curry favor with you and get your husband to side with the Yan family and vote for the election." Yang Qian pointed out Cheng Yingxuan's purpose, "You must not be fooled by her Take advantage of it.”

"Is that so?" Morcia looked at Cheng Yingxuan.

Cheng Yingxuan sighed, "No. It's really not. Because I really like you. So, I don't bother to take advantage of you."

Yang Qian sneered coldly, "What you said is quite high-sounding."

Morcia stared into Cheng Yingxuan's sincere eyes, "I believe you."

"Thank you." Yingxuan nodded.

Yang Qian gritted her teeth and said, "Madam, I have something to say to you alone."

Morcia raised her eyebrows, "What are you talking about alone?"

"It's inconvenient for Cheng Yingxuan and her son to be here." Yang Qian winked at Cheng Yingxuan, meaning to ask her to avoid it with her son.

The other party turned a blind eye.

"Cheng, are you blind? I asked you to take your son and stay away for a while. I have something to say to Mrs. Moore in private!" Yang Qian was a little angry.

Cheng Yingxuan smiled, "What does it have to do with our mother and son? Why can't you go out?"

"You!" Yang Qian was so angry that she just said, "You are so shameless."

"No matter how shameless you are, I won't be as thick-skinned as you." Yingxuan threw the words back leisurely.