Elite Wife Full Fire

Yang Yunyun roughly told Father Yan about the matter, and Father Yan was very annoyed, but he also knew that he should be more vigilant.

Yan Xi was in a coma, and Yang Yunyun and Xu Yaqi couldn't see the phone, so they had to return empty-handed.

On the contrary, Yang Yunyun and Xu Yaqi lived a happy life, and Yan Muhan was alone at home, not far from lovesickness.

A bottle was placed in front of Yan Muhan, and at first glance it looked like an expensive old wine.

It is rare for ordinary people to even see such a high-quality red wine, but Yan Muhan sips like pouring water, and does not savor it carefully, what a waste.

Yan Muhan was surrounded by smoke, and Mrs. Li hadn't seen Yan Muhan so sad for a long time: "Muhan, you miss your wife so much, why don't you bring her back?"

Yan Muhan looked bitter and unwilling to say: "There is another day, she seems to enjoy the days without me." After speaking, he began to drink the wine in his hand drunkenly.

That's right, Yang Yunyun has been concentrating on the studio these days, with too many things piled up, and when she gets busy, she doesn't care about Yan Muhan. Yang Yunyun doesn't seem to find that Yan Muhan is more fragile than she thought.

Mrs. Li can't get involved too much in the matter of the young couple: "Okay, then drink less, your health is important."

Ever since what happened at the wedding, Yuan Meng has shut herself up at home for two whole days, neither eating nor drinking, and no one caring about her. No reason, no one else will send it again.

Yuan Meng was paralyzed on the carpet, and the chandelier flickered, as if stimulating Yuan Meng's heart, Yuan Meng suddenly cheered up: "No, I can't do this, I want you to pay the price."

Yuan Meng dragged his body with difficulty, finally climbed to the communication tool that was thrown away by him, calmed down for three seconds, and dialed the phone.

"Mu Han, will you cry when I die?" Yuan Meng hadn't eaten for a few days, and his body's stored energy was not much left, so his voice was weak without pretending.

Perhaps under the numbness of alcohol, Yan Muhan lost a trace of indifference: "Yuan Meng, what are you talking about? If you have something to say, please speak up, don't mess around."

Yuan Meng felt that Yan Muhan still cared about her a little bit, and suddenly felt recharged: "Haha, Mu Han, I knew you loved me, right?" Yuan Meng looked like an innocent girl at this moment. Child, but after all, she really loves the wrong person.

As soon as Yan Muhan heard that Yuan Meng's tone had returned to normal, he acquiesced that he had been cheated again: "Yuan Meng, it's really cheap to joke about death."

When Yuan Meng heard this, his whole body was filled with anger: "Oh, I'm lowly? Yan Muhan, is that how you see me in your heart?"

Yuan Meng has always been most worthy of Yan Muhan, and Yuan Meng was heartbroken when he heard the person he cared most say about him.

"Okay, you just want me to die that much, don't you? Don't regret it." Yuan Meng simply packed his things while talking, and then went out.

It's useless for Yan Muhan to talk to Yuan Meng on the phone.

"You went out? It's late at night, what are you doing?" Yan Muhan suddenly heard the sound of Yuan Meng's car starting up.

Yuan Meng sensed Yan Muhan's uneasiness, and secretly delighted, but still showed a loving attitude: "What are you doing? Don't you think I'm low? Lowly people don't deserve to live in this world."

Although Yan Muhan didn't like to see Yuan Meng, after all, he was a childhood sweetheart and had a pure and beautiful friendship.Naturally, he still couldn't bear to see Yuan Meng take the step of committing suicide.

Yan Muhan uttered a lot of good words with the strength of wine, and after persuading him for a long time, Yuan Meng let him hear a rumor: "The beach is so comfortable, maybe, this is where I belong." In fact, this is a small roadside. Sounds from the river.

Yan Muhan got up in a hurry, picked up the key and was about to go out, but when Yan Muhan opened the door, the woman who was looking for death and complaining that she couldn't live, appeared in front of him the next second.

Yuan Meng didn't expect that Yan Muhan would really be anxious because of her. In fact, Yan Muhan was just out of humanity, but Yuan Meng, a woman with unusual thoughts, didn't think so.

Yuan Meng was overwhelmed with flattery: "Mu Han, are you worried about me? It's okay, I'm not doing well."

Yan Muhan was so angry that he wanted to kick her out, but in front of Yuan Meng, his lips were slightly pale, his face was yellowish, his body looked haggard, and Yan Muhan couldn't do such a cruel move.

Yan Muhan was really in a dilemma, turned around and strode towards the villa, wanting to get away from this woman Yuan Meng quickly, but Yuan Meng trotted all the way into the villa.

Yuan Meng sat down in the living room as soon as he entered the door, and he didn't look outside at all: "It's so comfortable, it's still the same as before."

Yuan Meng used to love to run to Yan Muhan's house a lot before, treating it like his own home, but now coming back after such a long time, it is still a kind of cordial feeling.It just seems like something just doesn't feel right after all.

Yan Muhan also slowly became sober from the effects of alcohol, and wanted to say something, but couldn't get into Yuan Meng's words. Yuan Meng was like a chatterbox, and the air was filled with her echo, which didn't stop for a second.

Yan Muhan couldn't help but was about to speak, and looked at her, but was shocked by the suitcase next to her: "Yuan Meng, go back early after you have rested."

Yuan Meng heard that Mu Han wanted to drive her away, and her tone suddenly became low: "Mu Han, I've been suffering so much these days, I really can't live anymore, can't you take me in for two days? ? Do you have the heart to see me depressed at home alone?"

Speaking of this, Yuan Meng suddenly remembered, why didn't she see that woman at home after sitting for so long.

Yuan Meng looked sinister and interested: "Mu Han, are you divorced?"

Yan Muhan hated the word divorce very much, his face couldn't be darker: "We will never divorce."

Yan Muhan seemed to have been poked in the sore spot again, after all Yang Yunyun had indeed abandoned him for a few days.

Seeing that his face was very ugly, Yuan Meng felt as if she had caught his braid: "No divorce, what about her?" After speaking, she yelled in the villa: "Yang Yunyun, Yang Yunyun, come out for me."

Yuan Meng's personality has always been like this, which is unacceptable, and no one responded after calling for a long time. Yan Muhan was probably happy when he heard the word Yang Yunyun, and he didn't stop Yuan Meng, but the servants threw her disgust at her. vision.

"You are still a lady, why are you so unrestrained." Everyone murmured.

Yan Muhan was finally fired until his ears were dirty: "Okay, stop barking, Yunyun went to a friend's house and will be back tomorrow, so you should go."

Thinking that tomorrow will be the third day, Yan Muhan feels a lot better. Fortunately, tomorrow is the third day, otherwise Yan Muhan really doesn't know how to comfort himself.