Chapter 1987: Speak for Su Qing

Because before leaving, Qiao Mohan didn't say anything about it.
At this moment, when Su Qing once again set foot in the Qiao family villa where she had lived for a long time.
What I saw were strange, indifferent faces.
"Miss Mu'er, how did you bring this one... This is the master's villa. You can't let this kind of inconsistent woman come in."
Seeing the woman walking into the villa from outside the door holding Su Qing's small hand, a hint of discomfort appeared on the indifferent face of the housekeeper.
The housekeeper of Qiao's family who takes care of the villa in City A is a middle-aged woman in her forties, whose surname is Liu.
She had just been transferred from Qiao's old house in City B in recent years because her former housekeeper retired.
Because he was loyal and conservative, and would not deliberately flatter Qiao Mohan, and didn't like those Yingying Yanyan, Madam Qiao was sent to take care of Qiao Mohan and Qiao Muer.
Seeing Su Qing, Steward Liu naturally thought of those coquettish who were brought to the next door by Qiao Mohan.
Obviously, in the eyes of the housekeeper, Su Qing and the woman in the past are both from the same country.
Qiao Muer saw the contempt of Su Qing by the housekeeper, and pursed her small mouth unhappily: "Huh, Su Qing's mother is not a stubborn woman... She is Muer's favorite person, and she will be Muer from now on. Mommy, I don’t allow you to talk to her like this!"
I heard the little lady say that this woman will be her mother in the future, and a crack suddenly appeared on Liu's stewardess's indifferent and arrogant face.
"Miss Mu'er, you can't talk nonsense about this. You are the only heir to the third generation of the Qiao family. You have a very noble status. How can you keep saying that you want to recognize this kind of woman as a mother. Speaking like this will not only hurt The reputation of Young Master Qiao even lowers your own identity. You should..."
"Enough! This is my guest, I don't need to explain so much to you, and you are not qualified to point fingers at me!"
Xiao Mu'er's pink and lovely face completely collapsed.
She looked at Housekeeper Liu coldly, and ordered in a nonchalant tone: "No more nonsense. Let everyone gather in the living room now. I have something to say."
The little princess scowled, revealing the majesty of the master.
Butler Liu, who wanted to say something more, fell silent.
Everyone in Qiao's family knows that they dare not provoke Qiao Muer.
If you provoke other people, you can explain, and there is still room for repayment, but it is justified and unclear to provoke a savage and willful young lady like Miss Muer.
The Qiao family didn't know how many people had suffered from Miss Mu'er.
Although Liu Guanjia is arrogant, she knows the difference between master and servant. She hides dissatisfaction with Su Qing in her heart, but dare not make mistakes.
She could only retreat temporarily to complete Qiao Mu'er's arrangements.
After the housekeeper left, there was no one around, Qiao Muer immediately turned around and hugged Su Qing.
"Mother Su Qing, are you angry... Don't take what that person said just now. Don't take it to heart. They don't know anything, they don't understand anything, it's not right for them to say something!"
Xiao Muer seemed to be worried about Su Qing's injury, holding Su Qing's thigh, pitifully raising her head to coax her.
While coaxing and using his small head, he arched Su Qing's belly, like a cute cat who specializes in acting like a baby. It was very cute.
"Mu'er, don't worry, Su Qing's mother is okay, she doesn't mind at all. I put their words on deaf ears, leaving my left ear in and out of my right ear, and didn't even listen.
Su Qing rubbed Qiao Mu'er's cute little head and coaxed her softly.