PRISONER OF LOVE LOVE THE WIDOWER

SEASON 2 Part 37's. Bao Bei, Spoiled Brat! 2

"He will always quarrel with me and humiliate me by bringing up my past, scolding me as if he helped my family erase my disgrace, if I think I'd rather be alone for a lifetime than with him."

"Why don't you just live somewhere else?"

"Where? I'm old, although sometimes I myself really want to go, but can't leave memories here. Sometimes grandchildren come to comfort me, I also very rarely meet my husband at least a year at least 5x, I think I can hold his words to my ears...."

"But sometimes it's also painful to see your own child treat you as a private ATM. You know your sister only knows asking for money, did she ever give a penny to Mama, his wife was the same... Just blackmailing her husband to spoil her. Mama wants to be insistent, but it's Mama's son, she blames Mama for her Papa rarely returning home in her teens. Like everything's wrong Sandra..."

I can only stroke his back.

"Sorry, you're here listening to Mama's problems." Mama instead grabbed my hand.

"That's what your daughter is good for, being an understanding listener. Tell me anything."

"Ohh yeah, you didn't ask your girlfriend to meet Mama. Looks like a good job..." I told her who Oliver was.

"It turns out he's a good professional. You're lucky baby, it's weird how she fell in love with you." I laughed at Mama's astonishment.

"You're right Mama, she got karmic because she never got serious with a woman."

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The next day, Mama was having a meeting with her friends and she had to go to her office for a while, I was at home bored.

But someone came later. Wh who? Is Cheng Xin again? Does he feel like he hasn't scolded me enough. Or maybe Mama's husband?

I peeked down.

A woman, with wavy hair, a pretty dress, carrying food seems to be. It's most likely my sister-in-law. God, what else would he do, insinuate me to go back to my place? I have to prepare myself for direct or indirect insinuations.

I don't want to find trouble with him, rather I'd better avoid him. The way, there is no way I pretend to sleep in the middle of the day like this.

"Heard I got my sister-in-law here? I'd like to see him say hello."

"I'll get to Miss."

I'm in the room. Just tell me I'm working. Maybe he couldn't stand it and finally left

"Miss, there's Miss Chiang, Cheng Xin's wife, she said she wanted to greet Miss."

"Say me in the meeting, I can't leave her."

"Ohhh well Miss." I locked my door but an hour later she had no sign of him leaving.

"Sister-in-law? Are you inside, I'm Chiang Nan, Cheng Xin's wife I brought you some food?" Oh my God, this girl is so persistent. He must be here to extract information about me.

"Sorry, I'm at work, sorry can we talk next time."

"No, I'll wait. My mother hasn't come home, either, ..."

An hour later, my car entered the yard. I was finally able to face my sister-in-law who was playing as a spy.

"Sandra?" Mama knocked on my door. I opened it and pulled it in.

"Mama, your son-in-law is a spy. So I'm here pretending to work and he's been waiting for me 2.5 hours. I'm lazy to face you" Mama giggled with my words.

"Thank you for realizing it. I was worried about finding the car. We need to make a show then."

"What drama..."

"Look, tell me you're the wife of a famous architect, let's just say your boyfriend's your husband, then you don't have any kids, you have your own martial arts gym in Hong Kong, then a nightclub, then a nightclub, what role can you play. Don't give him details. The point is you're a business lady, unlike her a handyman who spends money, she says it all out so she's embarrassed..." I laughed at Mama's wishes.

"Oh well, I can do that Mama, I'll take it seriously if that's what you want." I grimaced to hear how Mama would insinuate her son-in-law who is a poodle-foya.

"That's what I want with that thick face. About how I found you, tell me, the detective happened to meet you."

"I'll tell you how much more you're out okay. You just finished your job." I gave her an okay sign.

I soon went down to the lower room.

"Sister-in-law I'm sorry I have a job, thanks for the food."

"Ah it's okay Brother, nice to meet you."

"I'm also happy to see you. Jeez Mama, look at sister-in-law's bag, it's great, .... Mama you never bought a bag like this." I immediately satirized the expensive bag he was carrying.

"Ohhh yeah it's expensive, I think your sister-in-law is very up to date with the brand, one Shanghai knows she's a loyal buyer."

"Ckckck, my brother-in-law adores you. Look at your shirt, Givenchy, your necklace Cartier, your bracelet Tiffany, your watch Harry Winston, your shoes Manolo.you're so pretty.your head to toe stiff, you're worth hundreds of thousands of dollars seems." He smiled stiffly as I slammed him down mercilessly. My big Boss wife just doesn't wear stuff like this, my God, but this woman whose husband still asks my mom for money is wearing stuff like a walk-in storefront. Does he want to say I'm the end of his fingernail?

"Sister, I just bought this for investment.." clever dodging, then I pushed into the abyss just to fall all over.

"Ohhhh just so fitting that your husband often comes here to ask for money, apparently used for your investment one of them.... Good-nice, you're really smart. It's true Mama." I shot him with an atomic bomb and invited Mama to participate.

"Ahh yes, just the Return of Inventment I think I still have to wait another 50 years, waiting for him to be an antique, ohhhh not been talked about I think I've become ashes." Mama laughed out loud which was actually ironic, I grimaced widely but wanted to scold her.

"Mom don't say that, we just met you already talked about being ashes." I'm embracing my Mama now.

"No, I can't live another 50 years when that bag goes to the museum. What can I say." Mom answered.

"Sister-in-law, Mama guessed too far, didn't she? If sold, what is your investment profit. You just sell it prove to Mama it doesn't have to wait another 50 years...."

I didn't give him a chance to talk, his ears were red with the heat.

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