"After seeing this, it seems that there is also a hardware store owner. My mother just sent me the contact information."
Xia Bohe's voice became lower and lower.
While talking, she checked her 'Little Niaoyiren', the countdown is still five minutes away!
She hung her head, her freshly washed black hair was still half-wet, falling to her ears, floating neatly to reveal a section of snow-white and delicate swan neck.
She lowered her voice, paused, and said something again.
"I also want to go home on weekends and have dinner with Grandpa Luo...with you."
"But... my family forced me to meet someone. If I don't agree, she will call the dormitory. If I'm not here, she will go to school to make trouble..."
There was one time before when Yuan Chen's mother rushed into the dormitory, causing Yuan Zheng to lose face a lot.
It was also after that time that roommate Mi Min knew that her family was poor and unable to make it to the stage, so it was rumored in the department that she was originally from a rural background.
Substituting this memory, Xia Bohe felt so ashamed and angry, and her breath was a little unstable when speaking.
Luo Tianlin knew this for the first time.
He has always been calm, but at this time his stern face can't help showing a bit of surprise.
"Why didn't you say it before?"
Long before the marriage, his grandfather talked about Xia Bohe's experience and persuaded him to marry her, but at the time he thought it was a bit exaggerated, thinking that it was a way for the girl to marry into a wealthy family, covet wealth, and win his grandfather's sympathy.
It turned out that the truth was more extreme than what he knew.
He couldn't help looking down at her thoughtfully, only to see that her whole body was trembling, even her delicate voice was trembling just now.
It can be seen that she is really afraid of her mother.
But she didn't want to tell her mother about their marriage, for fear of causing him trouble.
"Give me your mother's contact information."
Luo Tianlin said in a deep voice.
Xia Bohe trembled slightly, raised her small face, and there was still a crystal clear teardrop hanging on her face.
Luo Tianlin only felt irritated in his chest, "I'll take care of it for you."
"Don't give her money!"
Xia Bohe hastily exclaimed.
It's better to give money to the blood-sucking mother.
Luo Tianlin gave her a deep look, "I have my own solution."
Xia Bohe hurriedly nodded, and at the same time let the other tear that failed to shed fall down along with it!
Women are meant to arouse men's desire to protect.
And let him have a sense of crisis.
Divorce, okay, then she will turn around and marry a fifty-year-old second-married man, and ask him if he is afraid!
As long as he thinks about his wife, one day she will be with this kind of man who is completely inferior to him, he will probably feel uncomfortable all over.
How did that say—a man can lose, but only to someone who is stronger than himself.
What an excellent desire to win.
Luo Tianlin would never stand idly by and let her remarry a man he despises.
"Also, I really didn't send that text message."
Xia Bohe bit her lip.
"I don't like that senior at all. He, he doesn't look as good-looking as you."
"He has large pores, a short nose, and greasy skin. Compared with yours, his legs seem to have been sawed off a lot, and they are not even a ten-thousandth of yours."
Luo Tianlin was holding his mobile phone, about to take a picture of Mother Xia's phone call, when he heard that his slender index finger paused in the air.
Xia Bohe gritted her teeth, seeing that Xiao Niaoyiren's time limit was only three seconds left, she tried her best to bite her pink lips red.
It seems to be a peach blossom in spring.
"Unless I'm blind."
"I can't tell the difference between clumsy."
"Otherwise, I know who is the real good man."