Chapter 3277 The Domineering and Elegant Little Auntie Ai
Meng Wenzhe's father pointed at her: "You...you..."
Meng Wenzhe's mother yelled: "You cruel bitch, how dare you lay a finger on my son?"
Nie Qiuping sneered, calling her cruel, she sarcastically said: "What is cruelty, I don't understand that, isn't it just beating your son's house, and I can't stand it? What I said is what your husband just said Yes, why, it’s okay to use it on others, but not yourselves?”
Yue Tingfeng applauded Nie Qiuping secretly in his heart. He realized that he had really underestimated Aunt Xiao Ai. After living in this house for so many days, the Aunt Xiao Ai he met was a girl who could hardly get angry and always had a gentle face on her face. Her smile makes people feel warm when you are close to her.
For him, it can be said that he was more careful and thoughtful than her mother, and he would not feel that he was living in someone else's house, under the fence, and with her around, Yue Tingfeng almost integrated into this family very quickly.
He thought that a gentle and elegant person like Auntie Xiaoai would never quarrel, get angry, or argue with others.
But today, he just saw how powerful she was.
A quarrel is not about who has the loudest voice, or who speaks harshly, like Auntie Xiaoai, who is so clear in every word, speaks angrily, and makes people feel more speechless than those who are pulling their voices and swearing.
Yue Tingfeng had no ordinary admiration for Nie Qiuping at the moment. At this time, she chose to stand by his side. No matter how powerful the opponent was or how threatening they were, she was not afraid of danger, and tried her best to protect the whole family with her own not-so-powerful abilities.
Yue Tingfeng took a step forward and stood in front of Nie Qiuping. Auntie Xiaoai was pregnant now and she could not be hurt under any circumstances.
Meng Wenzhe's mother said forcefully: "Of course not. Can this brat compare to my son? Who is my son and who does he count?"
Nie Qiuping smiled disdainfully: "Oh... So your son is not even a thing?"
"You... bitch..."
Meng Wenzhe's father stopped his wife from speaking, and she said, "I'll put the words aside today, you must abide by the conditions I just said, now, let this stinky boy go to my door to pay the bills." My son kowtows and apologizes.”
Nie Qiuping said slowly: "What if I don't agree?"
Meng Wenzhe's father's face trembled, "Hmph, then I will demolish your house. In the capital, no one dares to break ground on my Meng's house. If you don't apologize to my son for a day, I will let you do it for a day." There is no peace, even if you escape from the capital, I will still prevent you from living a peaceful life."
Nie Qiuping pretended to be scared: "Mom and Dad, how scary it is."
Mr. Xia nodded and said to the old lady: "Hey, my wife, it sounds quite scary."
The old lady said seriously: "Isn't it? It's really scary. Our family said that the teenager has never heard such a scary thing? I'm a little curious when I hear it suddenly. Young man, why don't you say something again for me to hear?" listen?"
The corner of Meng Wenzhe's father's mouth twitched. Everyone in this family said they were afraid, but in fact, no one was really afraid.
Even those two little kids were indifferent.
Meng Wenzhe's father didn't want to think about whether this family was a very powerful family at this moment.