Chapter 612: [Scare them! 】

at night.
Dong Jia.
For ten minutes, I heard Dong Xuebin squatting in the living room. After licking this cockroach, the scorpion was hoarse and angry.
"What qualities are old Yang Jiajian people!"
"But your tongue behind! Have the ability to let that Yang Zhaojuan speak in front of me!"
"I don't want to kill her! She has a sense of superiority!?"
"What happened to the countryman? Isn't your family going to the countryside for generations?"
"I still have a mother who is a farmer? It’s awkward! Your family is a farmer!"
Seeing that his son had made a fuss, Li Xiaoping did not cry. After a while, he couldn’t help but laugh out and took his son to the sofa and gently touched his son’s hand.
Dong Xuebin was annoyed: "You still laugh! Smile?"
Zai Xiaoping showed a happy smile. "It’s still my son."
"That is, I am not good, who is good? I am born!" Dong Xuebin drank. The water moisturizes the scorpion, panting and saying: "I see you and Lao Yang's things even, Mom, I am not angry with my Yang Shuer, Yang Shuer did not worry about my business, I know that Yang Shuren is good, for you too Ok, I like him very much, but this thing is his mother's wolf. The family members are very despised by us now, so what about the cold-faced people? Go to him! Let's look down on them! I am a green onion!"
"Is it finished?" He said quietly.
Dong Xuebin said: "Not finished, I will take a moment to suffocate my buddy."
"Okay, who is not like this? Let them gossip when they gossip."
"Mom, isn't it time for you to cry?" Dong Xuebin blinked: "Hey, you are calm now."
Zai Xiaoping smiled and touched the back of his son's hand. "Look at you so much to the mother, mom is happy, not angry at all, Zhaojuan is the temper, the mouth is not forgiving, in fact, the heart is good."
"A good fart girl!" Dong Xuebin fire.
"Xiao Bin, don't say this."
"Mom, you confess to me, you really want to marry Lao Yang? Anyway, you have to marry him?"
Xiaoping Xiaoping was a little embarrassed and hesitated: "You, um, if you want to marry, Mom will not marry."
Dong Xuebin grinned: "Don't push it to me, I ask anger, what the is going on?"
After thinking about it, Zai Xiaoping coughed, "Old Yang is good to me."
Dong Xuebin understood it as soon as he heard it. The mother is really inseparable from the old Yang. She took a few cigarettes and took a few mouthfuls. She finally said: "If you decide, you have decided. Then I listen to you, who makes me your son." Very tempered to say a word, but Dun Dun Dong Xuebin was revealed in the original form, "But this is not finished, Yang Zhaojuan said in the phone. I can't be heard, how can my mother have no temperament? How can my mother be a ruraler? My buddy still doesn't believe this evil!"
Yan Xiaoping called him. "What are you doing?"
"Mom, you can't swallow this breath. Since you really want to live with Lao Yang for a lifetime, you have to take his family and hold up the prestige. Otherwise, you have to be bullied after passing the door. Then you" Dad, what is it? A Yang Zhaojuan dared to pull on your head! The old Yang, who is still picking his nose and picking his eyes, is definitely a dutiful son. What do you do when you get there?

Mishui Ping laughed and said: "Old Yang, they will come to you tomorrow, don't be vindictive."
"I just have to fight with them!" Dong Xuebin did not sigh: "Let them say that my old lady is bad, but I still don't want to return color? Mom, let me give it to you, our family is not here now. Fighting, my mom has no car, no room? My mom looks like me? My mother goes to your uncle! Mom! I’m going to let them see this time! I want them to see if you don’t deserve them. Home or their home is not worthy of you!" Dong Xuebin took the sad Xiaoping and stood up. "Isn't it forced? Who can't! Mom, take it away!"
Mom doesn't move, "What are you going to do?"
"You will go with me."
"What time is it, big night?"
"Let's go, listen to your son's right." Dong Xuebin did not listen, and lived and mixed with Xiao Xiaoping wearing shoes to wear clothes.
When Qi Xiaoping looked at his son, he smiled and smiled, and he had to go out. "Oh, you have this temper, and you don't know who you are with."
"Of course with you."
"Mom can't have this big temper."
"You are too honest, so that Yang Zhaojuan dared to tell you in front of you, look down on our family? Do you want to open your eyes!" Dong Xuebin closed the door and helped his mother to go downstairs. Want to introduce the object to Yang Shuer? What conditions does that person? Open BMW? There is a villa in Beihe Province? Mom, do you say that Yang Zhaojuan is funny with us? I guess she has never seen such a big money.
Xiao Xiaoping smiled and shot him, "Poverty."
Out of the community, Dong Xuebin did not have a car, Cayenne gave Zhou Yanru them, Mercedes-Benz opened and went back, they had to reach out and take a taxi on the side of the road.
After a while, a taxi stopped at the roadside.
Dong Xuebin opened the door and let the mother go up before sitting in front.
Yan Xiaoping asked: "Where, where are you going?"
"Wangfujing! Buy clothes for you!"
8:40 in the evening.
Wangfuyu Pedestrian Street.
Zai Xiaoping thought that his son wanted to take himself to a shopping mall like Xindongdan. Who wanted Dong Xuebin not to go inside, and took her to the sneaked Dada to go forward and came to the flagship stores of several international first-line brands. Step into it, the eyeballs look around.
A waiter teaches up, "Mr., madam, welcome."
Dong Xuebin, um, turned to the mother and said: "This hand bag is good, which one do you like?"
Xiaoping Xiaoping whispered: "How much is it expensive to look at?"
"Thousands of dollars, Louis Vuitton, is LV."
"Thousands of thousands?" He Xiaoping heard, turned around and left. "Do not want, too expensive, a package only, the mother to buy it is also tens of dollars.
"Not the same." Dong Xuebin pulled his mother and died: "Hurry up, pick one, you must dress up today, don't you want to sigh with Yang Zhaojuan?"
Philippine did not speak.
"You don't say anything, then I have chosen you?"
"Well, buy it, buy it, Mom listens to you today." He Xiaoping seems to be going out.
"That's right, huh, I have to give me a chance to honor you."
Xiao Xiaoping said with a smile: "This time, I don't have to pay for my mom in the future."
Dong Xuebin, a confession, greeted the waiter. "Troublely introduce us to the introduction, thank you."
The waiter was very enthusiastic, because he saw the piece of Patek Philippe worth two million in the hands of Dong Xuebin, knowing that this must be a buyer, they took them around and introduced them one by one. Dong Xuebin frequently watched the watch, a little hurry, so I didn't look at it carefully. I didn't even ask for the price. Finally, my eyes fell on a bright red handbag. I don't know what the leather is. It is quite temperament anyway.
"Mom, how about this?"
Look at the violent Xiaoping, "Is it too beautiful?

"Yan is so beautiful, let's just do this."
The last question, the price is more than 80,000, Dong Xuebin did not think about it and settled the account, with his mother went to the next first-line brand store.
At nine o'clock.
Dong Xuebin and Zai Xiaoping came out of a flagship store and had already handed out seven or eight bags. There were skirts, clothes, bags, shoes, and some jewelry necklaces. Anyway, people can wear them in ugly days. Everything, you can buy it all over, of course, the money naturally has no less flowers. These seem not too big-eyed big bags, probably brushed Dong Xuebin more than one million yuan, less than one hundred and fifty thousand First-line brand clothes and jewelry can be much more expensive than a leather bag, and the clothes are hundreds of thousands.
As soon as he went out, Yan Xiaoping repented. "Xiao Bin, too expensive, this..."

Not expensive, can dress you beautifully, how much it costs!

"Mom is almost fifty years old, and what is beautiful."
"What happened to the age of fifty? You look good, you still have no make-up, hair is also..." Walk around, clothes are almost gone, go to the beauty salon.

Near the North City.
A beautifully decorated beauty center, Dong Xuebin and Xiao Xiaoping went in.
The staff quickly stepped forward and said, "Hello, have a drink."
I don’t think I’m spending too much money today. I really don’t want to pay any more. I pull my son and want to go back. Dong Xuebin does not agree. According to the shoulders of the mother, the staff said:
Make a beauty to my mom, you are here. What are the specific projects, take a look at me."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
Soon, the staff took the list and introduced them repeatedly.
Dong Xuebin didn’t really understand it.
What time are you closing this door?

The girl smiled and said: "We are open 24 hours a day."
"That's good." Dong Xuebin walked backwards and touched his mother's hair. "First, give my mother a hair, dye it, and burn it hot. It's best to get younger and temperament. Then other projects, this, this "this ~EbookFREE.me~ and this, do, right, do it again.

Feng Xiaoping smiled bitterly: "Xiao Bin, it's too late."
Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "If you can't sleep, let them give you something. Anyway, you don't have to worry about it. Closing your eyes will become a moment."
When the girl saw Dong Xuebin, she gave a six-70,000-fold beauty care, and suddenly she smiled. When Dong Xuebin used to check out, she said to Li Xiaoping: "A man, your son is very kind to you."
"Yeah." Li Xiaoping was a little proud when he mentioned his son. "He, filial piety when he is young."
"I can see it." The girl has some envy in her eyes. "You are so blessed."
"Mom, okay." Dong Xuebin, who had settled down, walked back and looked at his mother's shoulder and said, "Let's go, let's do the hair first, wait for tomorrow to let them see how beautiful my aging mother is! Scared them!"