Suddenly he stopped, Heiyao turned his head and stared coldly at his stepmother who was following him, with a deep anger in his eyes. When he glared like this, Pan Xiaoru quickly explained: "Yao, don't get me wrong. My mother didn't stare at you, but your movements were too big. Now everyone in City A knows it."

He pursed his lips, but Obsidian didn't say anything. The person who was already cold, pursed his lips and glared at him, and the indifferent atmosphere was as strong as wine, which made everyone around him tremble from the heart.

Pan Xiaoru didn't know if Heiyao blamed him for being too talkative, so he looked at him carefully.

He turned around, Hei Obsidian ignored Pan Xiaoru, sat in his desk, picked up the documents neatly placed on the table, lowered his eyes, looked through, and reviewed the documents.

Even though she was used to Obsidian's indifference and disliked herself, Pan Xiaoru was still feeling a little sad. She had been married into the Hei family for more than 20 years. She had always regarded Obsidian's biological child, but Obsidian still didn't like her. A woman who married into a wealthy family had no children. What should she do if her husband died? She really didn't dare to expect the stepson in front of her to support her.

If she hadn't...

Shaking her head, Pan Xiaoru didn't dare to remember the past. It was her secret, a secret that had been hidden by the Hei family for more than 20 years.

He walked gently to the opposite side of Hei Oshi, and sat down. Pan Xiaoru smiled gently and said carefully: "Yao, you are not young anymore. If you meet someone suitable, take it home and let your father and I see it." The stepson is not good. If the stepson has a beloved woman, if she and her daughter-in-law deal with her, they might be able to make their stepson look at her.

"Who asked you to find out the news? My dad or your goddaughter, Sun Feifei?"

With a big hand, the signature pen was thrown hard on the desk. The pen was still rolling on the table for several rounds before stopping. Obsidian raised his eyes coldly, the distant and coldness in his eyes made Pan Xiaoru's smile stiff and stiff, but in the end, she still wanted to maintain the image of a loving mother she used to showing in front of Obsidian.

"Yao, I... your dad has always been very concerned about your marriage." Pan Xiaoru smiled and said softly. After all, Hei Oshi is the only son of the Hei family. Hei family has great business and he inherits the incense alone. The old man is naturally anxious about the problem of his grandson, but if his son doesn't get married, the grandson becomes a problem.

Obsidian's private life is very presumptuous. He has had many scandals, real, fake, fake, real, no woman can really follow him, and even no woman can take him back to Hei Di Villa, let alone take him back to Hei Family Mansion. In addition, those women's belly is also very quiet. No matter how they find a way, they cannot conceive Obsidian's offspring, and naturally they cannot marry into the rich family by virtue of their son.

Suddenly, he heard the news that Obsidian had kidnapped a girl and returned to Hei Di Villa. Not to mention the women who wanted to marry Obsidian, even the old man and his wife were shocked. They couldn't help but Pan Xiaoru came to test Obsidian's words.

She always hoped that her goddaughter Sun Feifei could marry Hei Oshi and become her daughter-in-law. The Sun family is also a high-ranking wealthy family in A City. Mrs. Sun and Pan Xiaoru are friends with good relationships. Sun Feifei is young and beautiful, with a sweet mouth, and is eloquent. She is very fond of Pan Xiaoru and Mr. Hei.
Chapter completed!