On the day of the blind date, the billionaire and I had a flash marriage

Li Jing'er's hand was blistered by the hot pot, and she knocked over the pot with a scream.

This is a tactic Lu Ma used to use before. She often used this method to threaten Pei Anan, and she was able to force Pei Anan to submit every time.

Ma Lu felt that Li Jing'er was disobedient now, so she thought of using the same method she used to deal with Pei An'an to deal with Li Jing'er, but she forgot that her son would not be on her side now.

"Mom! What are you doing?"

Mother Lu scolded beside her with a dark face, "She is just too pretentious, and she puts on this face even when serving the dishes. Really, I served the dishes well, how come she was the only one who got burned?"

Li Jing'er got into Lu Zhicheng's arms with red eyes, "Zhicheng, look, I got a blister on my hand, it hurts like hell."

Lu Zhicheng took a look and saw that Li Jing'er's finger was slightly broken, and a small blister appeared in just a moment, which made Lu Zhicheng feel very distressed.

"Mom, please apologize to Jing'er quickly. Her hands are delicate and delicate, but they are not rough-skinned and fleshy like Pei An'an, and they can't withstand your torment."

Lu's mother's eyes widened, "Zhicheng, you want me to apologize to her! That mother didn't mean it. Besides, why should she, a junior, ask me to apologize to her!"

Li Jing'er's eyes turned red again, and she was about to shed tears as she spoke. Her tears of grievance filled her eyes, and she just kept crying.

On one side is the stern and fierce mother, and on the other is Li Jing'er who is crying and obviously hurt. Lu Zhicheng naturally sides with Li Jing'er.

"Mom, why are you bullying Jing'er like this? Jing'er's hands have blisters. It hurts. Please apologize to Jing'er, mom."

Mother Lu's face turned green. This was the first time that Lu Zhi, a woman, talked to her like this.

When Pei Anan was with Pei Anan before, Lu Zhicheng never spoke for women like this!

"Pretentious! I won't apologize to such a pretentious bitch! Oh, I won't eat it."

Mother Lu put down the food angrily, cursed, turned around and went back to her room.

Li Jing'er cursed a shrew in her heart, and then cried in front of Lu Zhicheng, "Zhicheng, should we buy a house too? If we keep living with aunt, there will be conflicts in the future. What's more, aunt is starting to deliberately It’s embarrassing for me.”

Lu Zhicheng patted Li Jing'er on the shoulder, "Jing'er, I will definitely consider these for you. Now I will take you to buy ointment first. Your hands are so beautiful, you can't leave scars."

The two of them were chatting with each other outside the door. Ma Lu originally thought that Lu Zhicheng would come in to comfort her.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhicheng was patronizing that little bitch.

Ever since Lu Zhicheng married his wife, Lu Ma had never been in such a situation of being left out. In the past, when Pei Anan and Lu Zhicheng were together, Lu Zhicheng would always stand on his side and even help him scold Pei Anan.

Unexpectedly, he started to help Li Jing'er now.

The more Ma Lu thought about it, the more aggrieved she became. She actually began to miss the time when Pei Anan and Lu Zhicheng were together. At least Pei Anan would not let her son ignore her at that time.

Thinking of this, Ma Lu called Pei Anan angrily.

Pei An'an is in the hospital, and Pei Qinghuan is handing the contract after consulting a lawyer to Pei An'an, "An'an, I have already asked, as long as..."

"Sister, wait a minute."

Pei An'an was stunned for a moment and turned on her phone, "It's Lu Zhicheng's mother. What else does she want to do when she calls now? Does she force us to delete the post?"

Pei Qinghuan frowned, "An'an, answer the phone first, and we'll hear what she wants to do."

Pei Anan finally answered the phone, and Ma Lu's accusing voice came from the other side.

"An'an, it was all my fault before. I heard that you and Zhicheng were divorcing. You must not get divorced and take advantage of other women."

"I don't understand. Didn't my mother-in-law really want me to divorce before?"

Pei An'an had a sarcastic look on her face, and Pei Qinghuan sat aside, looking a little confused as to why this old woman was acting as a good person now.

Ma Lu spoke out the grievances she had just suffered, "An'an, Mom thinks it's better for you now. You don't know that little bitch Li Jing'er actually forced Zhicheng to stand over her, how could she be so restless? I asked her Serve the food, and that little bitch comes to show off to Zhicheng by pretending to be pitiful! Zhicheng actually wants me to apologize to her! An'an, please come back, Mom thinks it's better for you."

Pei An'an's voice became even colder, "Mother-in-law, Lu Zhicheng and I must divorce now. I haven't forgotten how you treated me back then."

"I was deceived at first, An'an. Mom now thinks you are much better than that little bitch Jing'er. If you come back again, mom will definitely not scold you this time. Don't worry, mom will definitely not scold you. She will also let you Zhicheng treats you well."

Lu's mother never mentioned Pei An'an's heavy housework before. She only said that she could stop Lu Zhicheng from scolding her, so that she felt that she was already doing well.

"An'an, Mom is good enough to you, and you have to be satisfied. As long as you come back, we will still be a family, and Mom will help you drive that little bitch out..."