delicious wife

Fang Muyuan was wearing a blue short-sleeved shirt today, and his broken hair made him look younger. His straight body just walked in front of them. He sneered and leaned against the wall to look at them. .

"You guys are really free, but this is not the point. The point is to ask you to go back with me now and stop making trouble."

Zhou Yu, who didn't think it was a big deal, sat on the top of the locomotive, whistled, and said with a ruffian face: "Why is this called, it seems to be called Fang Er Shao, it seems like our business you Do you want to take care of it too?"

Fang Muyuan stomped a few times, and the cigarette butt that Meng Zhengting dropped just now, the indifference in his eyes shot directly into the man's face, and he spit out extremely terrifying words.

"Of course I want to take care of her, but you cats and dogs, when is it suitable to call here?"

Zhou Yu threw the chair out vigorously, the veins on his face were about to burst out, he grabbed his collar and approached him.

He spat at his side, and said contemptuously: "Some people really give face and think it's all right, but what they don't know is that they are actually trash."

Seeing him like this, the other younger brothers couldn't help laughing, especially to mock Fang Muyuan's overreaching, and the tone of his words became more and more ugly.

"I said, so what if it's the second young master of the Fang family, if you can't fight, you can't fight."

Fang Muyuan pulled away the hand that was holding his collar calmly, looked down at the woman in front of him and asked, "Are you okay, you seem to be doing well Ah, then I won't bother you."

The woman's face turned pale in an instant, with tears in her eyes, she was holding his hand pitifully, wanting to keep him, but she heard him say it again.

"There's no need to say anything more. It seems meaningless to say anything else. I'll leave first if there's nothing else to do."

Meng Zheng heard that the agreed game could not go on any longer. She put down something that looked like a banknote, and when she arrived at Zhou Yu's table, she smiled sadly.

"Let's leave it at that. I still have things to deal with. I believe you, Fang Ershao, should understand."

The man's subordinates were a little dissatisfied. They rolled up their sleeves, and their expressions were even more agitated. They looked at the woman preaching in doubt.

"Boss, why do you want to let them go? Are there any rules? Do you come here whenever you want? Then what kind of place do you think of us?"

Zhou Yu lowered his voice, his eyes dimmed and he said, "If they can think this way, it must be because Fang Muyuan is not an easy man."

"We can't act rashly. Sometimes it seems to be a good choice to see how others are doing."

The people next to him were shocked, their eyes were about to fall out, and they whispered there while Zhou Yu was not paying attention.

"No, when did our boss become like this? He was very fierce before, and he didn't like to play with women."

While talking, his back suddenly became cold for a while, like a gust of wind, the man turned around stiffly, and when he saw Zhou Yu, he smiled awkwardly.

"Boss, boss, I didn't mean to speak ill of you, I just spoke of her."

Zhou Yu rolled his Adam's apple, his voice was a little hoarse, and he said lightly: "It seems that you seem to be very free, so how about some work for you?"

All of a sudden, the people inside screamed bitterly, thinking that if possible, they would rather not offend that woman named Meng Zhengting!
Hearing that she was sitting in the car, Meng Zheng took off his sunglasses, revealing a beautiful face, an incomparably white and tender face.

Coupled with the self-contained Yujie voice, it makes people want to sink after watching it, but she slammed her own steering wheel with a fist.

Her face was full of upset, and she muttered to herself: "You have provoked me like this, so you just want to forget it, then this is unlikely."

Meng Zhengting tightly pinched her chest, and kicked vigorously, with a trace of tears in her eyes, she resisted her mood and went to the place where Lin Xiaoxi was.

"Xiao Xi, are you there? I need to find you for something, and I'll be fine right away. I'm so uncomfortable now..."

Lin Xiaoxi still had a mask on her face. When she first saw the woman on her delicate face, she was almost not frightened by her surprise. She glanced at her in surprise.

"I'm sorry, I saw you just now. I'm putting on a mask. I didn't scare you."

She hugged the woman's body, her hands were stiff for a while, but she still patted her shoulder lightly, speaking comfortingly there.

Lin Xiaoxi lowered her eyes, and sighed a long time: "It's okay, come in first, what's the matter, we'll talk about it later."

Meng Zhengting was wearing a blue dress with a white bag. Her bulging figure was immediately shown in front of her. She used her body to take advantage of Lin Xiaoxi.

She felt aggrieved and said, "Is it because I'm not good enough? Why is Fang Muyuan just unwilling to accept me? I'm like this now!"

She pursed her lips, and the deep meaning in her eyes was beyond their comprehension, and she asked eccentrically, "Xiao Xi, I want to know too."

After Lin Xiaoxi stared at Meng Zhengting's face for a long time, she silently took out some photos from her bag and showed them to her, saying in a gentle tone.

"Since this is the case, then don't be angry, he still has a little fondness for the person he liked before, but the two of them are not together..."

The air suddenly became quiet in an instant. If there was a needle, it might be audible when it fell. She trembled and raised her eyes and said: "What you said is not true, when will he have someone he likes?" Well, why don't I know."

The woman picked up the photo reservedly, but her eyes were fixed on the thing in front of her, as if she wanted to tear up the person inside, it looked at her suspiciously.

"This woman seems a little familiar. I've seen her before. Can you tell me about her situation?"

Lin Xiaoxi pinched the corner of her clothes and pursed her red lips. She hesitated for a while before saying: "Actually, you should know this woman. She is a star, but she is not very popular. Later, because she was unlucky, she almost died. gone."

"But she knows Fang Muyuan, and he has a better impression of her..."

Meng Zhengting leaned on her legs crossed, a pair of long legs just leaked out, she gracefully picked up a piece of fruit next to her and took a bite, but suddenly fell silent again.

"I didn't expect that when I was in a bad mood, everything would be hard to eat. If I go to find that girl now, can I find her? I really want to see what this girl is like."

The little girl waved her hands indiscriminately, her pretty faces were almost twisted together, and she worriedly listened to Meng Zheng's sermon.

"It's better not to wait for this matter to be so big, because we can deal with it, and it has nothing to do with you. If these things affect you, I will be unhappy."

Meng Zhengting sneered, she ignored Lin Xiaoxi's words, and said casually: "Listen to you, that woman doesn't seem to be doing well, so go and see her, after all, Fang Muyuan can be tempted Woman, I really want to see you."

Next to her was the woman's bag. She took out a mobile phone and called in front of her, with a slightly embarrassed tone.

"There were indeed a lot of people who joined me before, but for some reason, it seemed that they didn't pay much attention to it, and I also had a few before."

Meng Zhengting is a man of action. If it was arranged, it must be the one to do. She raised the phone in her hand, and looked at him as if she was offering a treasure.

"It's because you deliberately feel that you're hurting me. It's already preordained."

The woman, aggressively, took a picture of where Yin Yan was, and was stopped, she said: "You just want Yin Yan, I'm Fang Muyuan's friend, I have something I want to talk to you about, I don't know you Fang is inconvenient."

Yin Yan looked up and down at the door, she pushed the door open and shrugged, pointing inside with an indifferent expression, she nodded.

"If you want to talk, come here. I happen to be alone at home. Now, do you want a drink? Although my place is not as good as a hotel, it's not much worse."

The originally capable woman now seemed to be more gentle in it. She picked up two cups casually, added some sugar into them, and pushed them in front of Meng Zhengting.

"There is only bitter coffee at home. I know you little girls are not used to drinking it, so I added some sugar. How do you feel..."

Hearing that she was stirring the coffee in her hand, Meng Zheng raised his eyebrows, and drank it after thinking about it for a while, but she preached to Yin Yan.

"We seem to be about the same age. It seems a bit inappropriate for you to call me a little girl like that. Why don't you call me Miss Meng?"

"It's just that I'm a little curious, if the coffee is bitter, why would anyone like to add sweetened things to it, just like people..."

Yin Yan twitched the corners of her mouth, and didn't mind the woman's reaction at all, so she pretended to be stunned and said, "So what did you mean just now, did you mean Fang Muyuan?"

The faces of the two of them immediately became a little ugly, and Yin Yan's eyes showed hatred, she smiled.

"Why do you seem to care about him very much? Are you interested in him? Then you misunderstood my relationship with him, so you came up to me?"

Meng Zhengting's pupils shrank slightly, the apple in her hand almost fell off, she took a deep breath...