The Seven Fiancees Are All Big Brothers

"Mom, was Chen Bo just calling you? Did he say when he would come over to celebrate my birthday? What kind of little gift did he prepare for me?"

Shen Ruyun looked at her adopted daughter, and she had never been so tired as she is now.

It's not that she doesn't like her because she is not her own daughter. After all, a daughter who has raised her for 18 years will have feelings no matter what.

But this daughter is so ignorant, she just asks for it, no matter how she educates her, this character can't be changed.

At that time, I didn't know that she was not her own, so she had no choice but to suffer.

But now it's different. She really hates her when she thinks of her biological parents treating her daughter like that.

But this daughter is so selfish, she really doesn't know what a quarrel would be if she knew that Mengmeng was her daughter.

Thinking of this, she was really bored.

"Mom, why don't you speak? When will Chen Bo come? If my classmates see him come to celebrate my birthday at that time, they will be especially envious of me.

Also, have my birthday party been set up? I have sent invitation letters to my classmates. You must book the most upscale hotel in our city. You can't let me lose face. "

Shen Ruyun was so noisy by her daughter's voice, she just made a decision just now that she is a mother, and it is impossible for her to wrong her own daughter for the sake of someone else's daughter.

She must be there for Mengmeng's first birthday.

Thinking of this, she said, "Xiaojia, tomorrow night, mom... I have something to deal with, I am afraid I can't attend your birthday party, so I plan to hold it for you tomorrow at noon, and you can still invite your classmates to attend.

Also, just now Chen Bo...he called and said that because he has something to do, I am afraid that he can’t spare time. Let me wish you a happy birthday in advance. "

Xiao Jia was immediately confused. When she reacted, she immediately aroused her temper: "No, I don't. Tomorrow is my eighteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony. How can you go wrong."

And I told my classmates that Chen Bo will also come to my birthday. If Chen Bo doesn't come, how can I raise my head in front of my classmates in the future? "

After speaking, she angrily threw the pillows on the sofa everywhere.

Because of her anger, she ignored that her mother's tone of speaking to her was different from usual.

Shen Ruyun looked at the mess on the ground, and became a little angry: "Xiaojia, you can't do this, throw things around when you get angry.

Didn’t I say that I’ll be back for your birthday at noon tomorrow, why can’t you be considerate of your mother? Everything depends on your own temperament.

Who will follow you like this when you get out of society in the future? "

Xiao Jia exclaimed angrily: "Mom, you actually yell at me, I don't care if I have my birthday tonight, you have to do what you promised me.

There is also Chen Bo, if you can't let him come to my birthday tomorrow, I will ignore you for a month. "

"Xiaojia, I'm not talking with you, but telling you that if you are not satisfied with your birthday at noon, then just cancel it, and you can choose for yourself."

Shen Ruyun decided not to get used to Shen Jia anymore, she didn't owe her, she took everything that belonged to her daughter, she didn't anger her for it, it was already very good.

If you still let her be so ignorant, it's not helping her, it's harming her.

One day, she will go back to her biological parents, and no one will accommodate her in such an ignorant way.

Shen Jia looked at her mother who had gone upstairs, and stomped her feet angrily: "Mom, I hate you!"

Back in the room, Shen Ruyun quickly calmed down.

Then she took out her mobile phone and immediately sent a text message to Chen Bo: "Chen Bo, Mengmeng’s birthday, please help me hold it. After all, my identity with Mengmeng is a bit embarrassing, and you are friends, so it’s better for you to come forward. NS.

I will cover all the expenses for the birthday party. I hope you can do me a favor. "

Soon Chen Bo replied to WeChat: "Even if you don't tell me, I also plan to celebrate Mengmeng's birthday, but are you not coming?" He felt that Shen Ruyun should celebrate Mengmeng's birthday together.

When the two recognize each other in the future, Mengmeng will also know that her mother cares about her.

Shen Ruyun: "Let me go, I will go to you immediately after giving Xiaojia her birthday at noon, and celebrate Mengmeng's birthday together in the evening. Remember to pick up more birthday gifts for me, thank you!"

After sending the message, Shen Ruyun leaned on the sofa and couldn't help but laugh at herself. What's so tangled about this kind of thing!

Mengmeng is her biological daughter. Isn't she supposed to celebrate her birthday?

Xiao Jia is just the adopted daughter she has raised for 18 years. She has no blood relationship. She can send Xiao Jia to her biological parents.

But she is not the kind of person who has no emotions. If Xiaojia can live peacefully with Mengmeng and be a well-behaved and sensible daughter, she can continue to keep her by her side.

But once she saw that Xiao Jia pointed at Mengmeng, she would send her to her biological parents.

No one can be wronged by his own daughter.

Chen Bo, who was carefully selecting gifts for Mengmeng at the International Shopping Center, smiled faintly after seeing Shen Ruyun's message.

Shen Ruyun did not disappoint him. If she stayed to give her adopted daughter a living, it would be true love.

"Husband, you think this dress is so beautiful, can you buy it for me?" Jiang Yueyue held a set of clothes in her hand and turned around in front of the mirror, not good at it.

Upon seeing this, Lin Wan said coldly: "It was Gao Jiajiao's birthday, not yours."

Jiang Yueyue snorted coldly: "You don't care about it, anyway, I just want my husband to buy it. Who said that my husband can't buy clothes for my wife for her birthday."

After speaking, her tone immediately changed eighteen degrees: "Husband, okay?"

Chen Bo smiled: "Well, as long as you like it, I will buy it, and Wanru, if you also like it, just tell me."

Jiang Yueyue immediately kissed Chen Bo on the face: "I know that my husband loves me the most, so I will try on clothes."

Looking at the wind-like person, Chen Bo shook his head, knowing that it was not reliable to ask Jiang Yueyue to choose a gift for Mengmeng.

Still, Wanru made him worry, and saw that Wanru was really serious about choosing suitable clothes for Mengmeng.

"This one, this one, and the two sets... Give me the smallest code and wrap it up."

Mengmeng is thinner, so the smallest size is enough.

"Okay, miss!" The waiter wrapped up the clothes that Wanru said as quickly as possible.

This is the first time they have met such a bold customer since they were waiters.

In fact, people like them in high-end clothing, most of the customers who enter the store are very tricky and demanding.

After all, the price of this clothing is not cheap, a set of hundreds of thousands, customers are tricky and they understand it.

So when they need such a group of talkative customers, they really regard this group of customers as gods.

Seeing that Wanru had bought so many clothes for Mengmeng, Chen Bo personally chose a very fashionable long trench coat for her without choosing one for herself.

"Wanru, I think this dress suits you well. Would you like to try it?"

The color of this trench coat is beige, one of Lin Wanru's favorite colors, and the style is also in line with her aesthetics. More importantly, it was chosen by her husband personally, and she nodded.

Later, she went to the fitting room to change clothes, and at the same time Jiang Yueyue also changed a set of clothes of her own choosing.

The sweater is paired with a pair of wide-leg pants, a very neutral dress, surprisingly handsome.

"Husband, look, okay?" Jiang Yueyue turned around in front of Chen Bo.

Chen Bo admired it seriously, and then said, "It's not bad, but it's not a lady at all in the past."