Author: Digging wild vegetables

"What does it have to do with me?" Shen Yao was not used to Hou Cuicui, so she directly blocked her words.

Hou Cuicui's complexion turned from clear to cloudy. After entering the room, her mind became much clearer and she did not dare to cause trouble in front of Chen Yiqian.

She wanted to be angry but had to maintain the dignity on her face. Her expression became even more distorted, a bit uglier than when she was outside the house.

"Yao Yao, look, this is your brother!" Hou Cuicui remembered something and pushed the child in front of her in the direction of Shen Yao. There was a faint pride on her face, and the weird arc at the corner of her mouth became a little wider, " Your father and I left early. If we are no longer here, wouldn't my brother be the person you are closest to?"

Before Shen Yao could argue, Chen Yiqian spoke calmly, with a cold expression: "I'm not dead yet, and the person closest to Yaoyao is not your son yet."

Hou Cuicui's expression froze. She took out the handkerchief she kept in her bag and wiped the corners of her eyes. Her eyes were red as if she had been greatly wronged: "Yao Yao, you have to come to judge. As a junior, , how can you curse me to death at every turn?"

The child in front of her was pushed forward by Hou Cuicui, who immediately became angry. She walked directly to the coffee table and swept the kettle and tea cup on the table to the ground with one arm, causing a series of broken porcelain pieces to fall.

He just lay down on the ground and rolled around, his screams filled the whole room: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu don’t want this sister, you said she is a loser! I don’t want this kind of person as my sister! She wants to earn money for me" Money makes you a wife!”

The expressions of everyone present changed. Shen Yao was so angry that she picked up the bench at hand and wanted to hit Hou Cuicui on the head, but was stopped by Chen Yiqian halfway.

Chen Yiqian looked unkind and gloomy: "Get out, don't let me say it a second time."

Shen Yao was so angry that she was almost trembling. It turned out that from the very beginning, the family had paid attention to her and only regarded her as a springboard for their family to move up. She was just a tool for exploitation.

Even though she had been prepared before, she didn't expect that they would go so far. After all her anger was burned out, only sadness remained, as if there was no end in sight.

Hou Cuicui knew that her son had gotten into trouble, but she still didn't take it seriously. She just gave her precious son a few symbolic blows on the head and pretended to show it to Shen Yao and Chen Yiqian.

She retorted without confidence: "It's just a child, what does he know? Are you two adults still arguing with him? Then you can beat him, beat him to death."

"In my opinion, Chen Yiqian is not as good as the Jin Minghui your dad and I showed you. He is so nice, polite, and good at getting things done. Even if he is a little carefree, isn't that true for all men?"

"Shen Yao, look at who you have found. He is a illegitimate child who cannot be seen in the light."

Shen Yao couldn't bear it anymore and directly interrupted Hou Cuicui's tirade: "I'm better than a junior like you."

"What did you say?" Hou Cuicui seemed to be irritated at this moment, and rushed directly towards Shen Yao, like a mad beast.

What she hates most in her life is that someone would use her background as an excuse. What kind of mistress? Those who are not loved are mistresses.

Shen Yao, like her mother, will be stepped on under her feet. Her mother could not compare to her before, and Shen Yao will not compare to her son in the future.

"I said, you are just a mistress." Shen Yao said what she originally said to Hou Cuicui again, adding a bit of sarcasm in her eyes, "When you scold others, look at yourself first. You are the best at being mean."

Hou Cuicui was so angry that she stood speechless. She wanted to greet Shen Yao's face with her generous palm, but Shen Yao avoided her.

Hou Cuicui's center of gravity was unable to dodge, and she fell directly to the ground with a loud noise.

Shen Yao stepped on Hou Cuicui's lower back with her feet, bent her knees slightly, carefully looked at the hateful face in front of her, and then patted her face contemptuously.

"Jin Minghui is so good, then you can marry him with your precious son."

Breaking jars and smashing them is also Shen Yao's strength.

"You madman. You don't deserve a good death." Hou Cuicui leaned on the floor tiles and shouted loudly.

*

"Are you okay, Xigou?" Han Yue squatted on the ground and watched Xu Xu do push-ups.

After the last filming of "Grateful Heart", the two threw again. The goal this time was to find a lucky guest to do two hundred push-ups. The difficulty was much higher than that of Zhao Feng's team.

Han Yue's greatest amount of exercise in recent years has been to go shopping. It was obviously unrealistic for her to be the lucky guest. This important task finally fell on Xu Xu.

bb machine: [I feel sorry for Xu Xu for three seconds without real name. With such a person chattering in front of me, no one can muster the energy to complete the task. ]

Strawberry Bobo Tea: [Is that okay~Xigou~]

I hate wafer cakes so much: [Read more upstairs and speak less.]

Xu Xu's expression was as usual, and he couldn't even find a single extra emotion. He just took a posture on the yoga mat according to the staff's instructions.

He propped up his arms and tied a string with a bell in front of him.

Push-ups should be done according to standards. Only when your arms are bent, your forehead touches the thin line and the bell rings, a push-up is considered complete.

The staff member held the counter and counted on one side. Xu Xu used his force very evenly until he counted one hundred, twenty or thirty. He still used force at a constant speed, but his face turned just a little rosy.

After exerting force on the arms, the lines are exposed through the rolled-up sleeves, with prominent veins and tight curves, showing explosive power and impact everywhere.

Han Yue pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows in surprise. She originally thought that Xu Xu didn't have much flesh on his body and lacked exercise. She didn't expect that this man turned out to be a trainer, and he was indeed a person beyond appearance.

Xu Xu has to represent the team in various competitions on weekdays, so it is naturally impossible to miss out on his usual physical training, but he doesn't have much chance to show off on weekdays.

Han Yue slowly moved to the table, touched her mobile phone, pretended to look at the painting on the wall behind Xu Xu, and secretly took a photo of Xu Xu doing push-ups.

As for food and sex, how big of a problem can it be if you simply take a photo?

While Han Yue was explaining to herself, she accidentally set this photo to the top of the photo.

She just looked at it and didn't know how to touch it. As long as she hid it well enough, Xu Xu wouldn't find it.

Two hundred push-ups were effortless for Xu Xu. After he completed the task easily and skillfully, the staff member put on a professional smile and walked to the two of them to explain.

"Here comes the third round of throwing."
Chapter completed!