地震时怎样保护自己

“Mom.” Lu Weixi was a little anxious, “This isn’t necessary, I’ll take my medicine properly.”

Yang Mogui is just like Qin Zhiyou, but an upgraded version. Unfortunately, she’s younger and can’t outright refuse what Yang Mogui requests. If she has to stay at home every day and wait for Qin Zhiyou to come back and sleep with her, how is she supposed to live?

Yang Mogui looked at her with an indifferent expression: “What do you mean ‘it’s not necessary’? I wasn’t around to supervise you for five years, and there’s still no grandchild. Now that time is crucial, if you don’t hurry and have a child, what will become of us? I’ll make a sacrifice and not go abroad for half a year to properly accompany you at home.”

By the sound of it, it seemed like Yang Mogui was the one being wronged. Lu Weixi actually wished for Yang Mogui to go abroad and stay there for a while.

After Yang Mogui had spoken, she got up and walked upstairs to their bedroom. She was quite tactful, standing outside the room instead of marching in: “Go in, throw away all the contraceptives, not a single one should be left.”

Before Lu Weixi had a chance to respond, Yang Mogui glanced at her attire and frowned in disgust: “Do you usually wear this when facing my son?”

Lu Weixi nodded, seeing nothing wrong with it. If she wore flashy clothing at work, it would give people the wrong idea. Especially in their industry with its proximity to real estate. If she dressed more provocatively, she would be seen as getting ahead by using her body, just like what happened with Manager Liu before.

She was a professional about her work and didn’t want people to think she relied only on her looks, let alone use her beauty to charm others.

Yang Mogui didn’t say anything else either, opening the closet in the room and inspecting the clothes inside, her frown deepened.

Lu Weixi had once been flamboyant, but even so, the clothes she wore were mostly conservative. Even the bikini she wore for swimming was a basic, not-so-flashy style. Having looked through her wardrobe, Yang Mogui turned to her daughter-in-law, her disdain was even more apparent.

She went straight outside, and called, “Come with me.”

Lu Weixi followed her out, down the stairs. Yang Mogui got directly into the car. Lu Weixi thought she was finally leaving, a sigh of relief almost escaped from her, an “goodbye” almost slipping out before Yang Mogui said, “What are you waiting for, get in.”

Lu Weixi was puzzled. What this woman, Yang Mogui, was up to was even more confusing than her son. She didn’t say a word, just got into the car, and once again they drove off.

This time, Yang Mogui took her directly to the Hanhai Shopping Center.

Lu Weixi was puzzled, what was Mrs. Yang doing, asking her to go shopping? Exactly! Mrs. Yang was leading the way, wearing sunglasses and strutting in her heels. The tall and imposing bodyguards followed from close behind. Seeing her hesitating for a while, Yang Mogui sneered, “Come over.”

Lu Weixi followed suit and accompanied Yang Mogui into a shop. Then she sat on one of the shop’s sofas and ordered the store staff bluntly, “Pick out a few outfits for her, something daring.”

Store staff, with a beaming smile, rushed to her service: “Alright, Miss, this way, please.”

Is she asking her to buy clothes? She used to shop here often. The clothes were sensual and mature, although not as expensive as luxury brands, but still a few thousand per outfit. Yet with her mother-in-law watching, she couldn’t very well refuse. She had no choice but to try on a few pieces..