Yan Muyu glanced at Yan Jingxue, desperately suppressed the jealousy in her heart, and said in her gentlest voice: "She obviously has a lot of money, but she would rather look at her uncle and aunt who is short of money than to support her.

Uncle and aunt, I have never seen a woman who is more cruel than her heart, she..."

"Enough!" Han Zuo interrupted her and said coldly: "I have heard of raising my parents, but I have never heard of raising my uncles and aunts. Don't make excuses for your greed and shamelessness.

, Don’t say bad things about my girlfriend in front of me. I never hit women, but if any woman bullies my woman, I don’t mind making an exception.”

Han Zuo's body exuded a strong cold and sharp aura, which made Yan Muyu tremble and took a few steps back.

"Yan Tingting, when it comes to the heart of a snake and scorpion, who can compare with you?" Yan Jingxue looked at Yan Muyu sarcastically and said, "Did you forget? You dare to push me into the pond when you were fourteen years old and almost drowned me, one tenth.

A person who dares to kill people at the age of four actually has the face to say that someone is a vicious and scorpion-hearted person. You are so embarrassed to say it!"

"Don't call me Yan Tingting," Yan Muyu always felt that her name was not good, so she changed it to Yan Muyu, who was particularly poetic. Now, seeing Yan Jingxue deliberately called the name she didn't like to hear, she stomped her feet in anger: "Yan Jingxue, your father

The money my mother earns belongs to our entire Yan family. If you don’t take it out and let the whole family spend it together, you will suffer retribution!”

"Okay, sister!" Yan Jiye, the son of the third son of Yan Lao San, couldn't help but speak: "Are you okay to say something reliable? If you are so shameless, you are embarrassed to say it, and I am embarrassed to listen."

Yan Laosan’s wife slapped Yan Jiye in the back, “Why are you talking to your sister?”

Yan Jiye was photographed and staggered, rolled his eyes: "Okay, okay, you can embarrass your eyes as much as you like. I've made an appointment with classmates, you can do whatever you want."

Yan Jiye turned around and left.

Yan Laosan's wife yelled at him angrily: "It's going to be dinner soon, what are you doing?"

"You disgusting faces, you have no appetite at all," Yan Jiye said without looking back: "You can eat it yourself."

Ye Xingbei: “…”

This is what Yan Jingxue mentioned about the son of Yan Laosan who has not completely fallen out yet?

Although she is still a typical middle school boy, she does not seem to be wrong.

The dark and tall man standing beside Yan Lao Er’s wife took a step forward and looked at Yan Jingxue and said, “Xiaoxue, I like you, either for your money, I just like you, I treat you

Sincere.”

Yan Jingxue looked at him and snorted, "If you are sincere to me, then you should be sincere for my goodness. Get as far away as I am, so don't let me see your disgusting face again.

!”

"You..." The black-faced man had a swelling bruise and raised his hand to Han Zuo: "Where do you like him? The little white-faced person who eats soft food is like a weak chicken. If you marry him, he will satisfy you.

Is it?"

"..." Ye Xingbei's mouth twitched.

Subconsciously patted his chest.

Fortunately, her baby son didn’t come with him, otherwise it would be lively if he said “My dad can satisfy my mom”!

Gu Junzhu also thought of the "Crayfish and Lobster" last night. He smiled, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Ye Xingbei's slender waist, took her into his arms, and kissed her in her ear, "Baby...
Chapter completed!