Before anyone arrived, the voice came first, and a young woman with a plump figure walked in.
The young woman's skin is fair and rosy, and her whole body exudes a mature charm.
Willow eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, and small cherry mouth.
Wearing a leg-length short skirt and stiletto heels, she is about 1.68 meters tall. From the appearance, she is similar to Yang Xinyi, but she is much more mature than Yang Xinyi.
Could this lady be Yang Dingguo’s sister, Yang Xinyi’s aunt, Yang Yueru?
He is too young, he looks like he is only in his thirties.
The two people who came in immediately strengthened Ye Xiong's guess.
On the left is a middle-aged man of about forty-five years old. He is tall and dressed in formal clothes. He looks calm and intimidating. At first glance, he can tell that he is a man who has been in official positions for a long time. This man should be Yang Xinyi's uncle, Tang Jianjun.
On the other side, it was Tang Ning, the girl with a disabled breast who had been defrauded of 80,000 yuan by him, who was standing obediently beside the two of them.
After looking at Tang Ning's huge breasts and then at Yang Yueru's big breasts, Ye Xiong finally understood why Tang Ning's breasts were so ferocious. It was simply heredity!
"Auntie, uncle, you are here, please take a seat." Yang Xinyi stood up quickly as if she had found reinforcements and was about to move the table.
Unexpectedly, Ye Xiong was faster. He held her shoulders and said with a smile: "Honey, just sit down and let me do it."
"Sister-in-law, sit here and watch TV more clearly." Ye Xiong moved a chair to the middle position.
This little sister-in-law knew she had a personality as soon as she arrived. For such a discerning person, Bole, could you be a little more polite?
"Call me aunt, why do you have to call me a small name?" Yang Yueru smiled like a flower.
"You are not even a few years older than me, so naturally I call you sister-in-law." Ye Xiong said sweetly.
"how old are you?"
"twenty four."
"I'm twenty years older than you!"
"Isn't it?"
Ye Xiong shouted, his eyes glancing at Yang Yueru, as if confirming Yang Yueru's age.
In fact, this guy stared hard at her plump and attractive breasts, but he did it very covertly. Only people like Yang Xinyi who know his character well know this guy's virtues.
"Sister-in-law, you look like you are about thirty years old at most. You didn't lie to me, did you?" Ye Xiong exclaimed, and the movements on his face were so lifelike that the best actor could only be like this.
Yang Xinyi couldn't bear to look at her, this guy was too frank in flattering him!
Because she is rich, her aunt often takes care of herself. She does look much younger than ordinary people. However, there are also faint wrinkles on her forehead. From the appearance, she is over thirty-five years old. Ye Xiong actually said that he is not thirty years old.
He's also very good at flattering.
Unexpectedly, when Yang Yueru heard this, she was very lifeless. Instead, she giggled, and a pair of human weapons shook up and down. Ye Xiong was really worried that the small belt could not bear it.
"****, did you see that this niece-in-law is very good at talking?"
Although Tang Jianjun was a little ashamed of Ye Xiong's flattery, he didn't say anything when he saw his wife was so happy.
After sitting down, Yang Yueru's originally smiling face began to pull down and said to Yang Dingguo: "Brother, do you really want Xinyi and Ye Xiong to divorce?"
"I don't like people who disrespect their elders like this." Yang Dingguo snorted.
"What kind of person do you like?" Yang Yueru raised her eyebrows, and her anger overflowed, full of domineering. "You like someone who is submissive? Someone who doesn't even dare to fart in front of you? Someone who obeys your words?"
"Let me tell you, Yang Dingguo, what I despise most in my life is a man without personality. Even if you recruit him, Xinyi won't like that kind of man, and I don't like him even more."
"Just now...what was your name?" Yang Yueru turned to look at Xiong.
"Ye Xiong."
"What Xiao Xiongxiong said to you just now, we all heard clearly outside, half of what he said is right. Whether you admit it or not, in the business world, you are not as good as your dead dad, otherwise dad would not be able to compare with you."
I won't change the company's name to Xinyi Group, let alone Xinyi. I'll leave it at that. I like this niece-in-law. If you want to force them to divorce, I'm in a hurry with you."
Ye Xiong was listening next to him, feeling so excited in his heart!
So mature...oh no, how can I not love my sister-in-law who cares so much about me?
But, can you please stop calling yourself Xiao Xiongxiong from now on? Nothing about you is small!
"Sister-in-law, thank you. Xinyi and I are in love. No matter what others say or how they hit me, I will never give up, right, Xinyi."
After Ye Xiong finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and hugged Yang Xinyi's small waist in his arms, looking very intimate.
Yang Xinyi felt as if she had swallowed a fly, her eyes shot out with anger. She did not expect that Ye Xiong would actually wipe himself off in front of his family.
According to the relationship between the two of them, this kind of intimate gesture is extremely normal, but she couldn't push it away. Wouldn't it let her family know the fact that the two of them had a fake marriage?
"Seeing how loving you are, I'm really happy for Xinyi." Yang Yueru said with a smile.
Just after he finished speaking, Ye Xiong suddenly screamed and stood up.
Under the table, Yang Xinyi pinched his thigh hard. Ye Xiong stood up involuntarily in great pain.
"What's wrong? No big or small." Tang Jianjun, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.
Tang Jianjun is an official and likes mature and steady men. Ye Xiong's previous rebuttal to Yang Dingguo really impressed him, but then, he flattered Yang Yueru. This kind of pretentiousness made him uncomfortable, but it was just because his wife liked it.
, it’s not good to say it to him face to face. Now that he suddenly stood up and screamed loudly, I couldn’t help but criticize him.
"Uncle, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to bring you a gift." Ye Xiong patted his head.
"So that's it. It's not too late to give the gift after dinner, so there's no need to make such a fuss." Yang Yueru threw her peach blossom eyes angrily.
This look was so alluring. If she wasn't his sister-in-law, Ye Xiong would probably have some ideas.
Unexpectedly, he had just finished thinking this way when he suddenly noticed that Yang Xinyi was staring at him fiercely, as if she could see through his own mind. He didn't dare to look around anymore and took out the gift.
"Uncle, this is yours."
Ye Xiong handed over a gold box.
Tang Jianjun glanced at it casually, and his originally dismissive attitude suddenly took an 80-degree turn. He stared at the box tightly, as if his eyeballs were about to fall off.
"This is the five-star trademark Maotai liquor from the 1950s?"
He snatched the hotel with one hand, opened the box, and after a moment, he screamed excitedly.
"Yueru, it's really him, I finally found him." Tang Jianjun shouted excitedly.
Yang Yueru has been married to her husband for more than 20 years and is very familiar with his hobbies.
One loves wine, the other loves tea, and the third loves calligraphy.
A while ago, he was frantically looking for a bottle of wine, but he couldn't find it for more than half a year. After all, this kind of wine is in very small quantities and has a price but no market. He didn't expect to find it now. How could he be unhappy?
This niece-in-law is really capable. She can find such a rare wine without making any noise, which makes her have to look at him with special eyes.
"Um... Ye Xiong, my uncle has remembered this favor of yours. When you come to the capital, tell me directly. If there is anything you can't handle, just tell me and my uncle will help you." Tang Jianjun touched the wine bottle and said,
Said excitedly.
Hearing these words, Yang Dingguo next to him finally couldn't help but be moved.