The big man's wife is beautiful and sassy

Ye Fan's scooter is a tool cart that is neither new nor old.

Various auto parts and repair tools are neatly placed in the car, and the engine smells strongly of gasoline.

Han Yiyi, who had changed into a haute couture dress, sat in this car, feeling strangely out of place.

She originally wanted to test out the broken words in Ye Fan's cemetery during the drive.

But all the way silent, until reaching the destination.

Han Yi understood it one by one. With Ye Fan's character, if he didn't want to say something, even if he forced him thousands of times, he still wouldn't say it.

Just like she would never tell Ye Fan that she sold to Mu Chenzhou because of her father's [-] million debt.

This kind of useless work made her shut up.

At the entrance of the dinner, Ye Fan got out of the car first, and opened the co-pilot's door for Han Yiyi.

Pulling up the corner of the skirt, as soon as his feet touched the ground, the thorny eyes all around shot at him.

The source of sight is the ladies from all walks of life getting off from several luxury cars.

"Oh my God, this is Han Yiyi? Didn't you say she married into the Mu family? Why are you still riding in such a shabby car?"

"Isn't it falling out of favor? I said how could a family like the Mu family really accept her, it's a big difference."

"The driver who sent her looked familiar... Is that the young master of the Han family, Ye Fan?"

"Oh, what kind of young master, it is said that he is repairing the car now, I remember Wen Ru, did you ever have a crazy crush on him?"

"...How could it be possible."

Accompanied by a low sneer, the famous lady named Wen Ru blushed because she was ashamed.

Hearing his younger brother's name, Han Yiyi curled his lips into a sneer, and turned around to line up with them.

Ye Fan grabbed her wrist, his eyes were calm and calm, "You go in quickly, and I'll pick you up after it's over."

Watching Han Yi enter the arena one by one, Ye Fan turned around and didn't even fall on the others from the corner of his eye.

No inferiority complex, no bravado, no anger.

For them, whether it was before or now, he doesn't care at all.

Realizing this, the several ladies present looked at each other, subtly feeling humiliated.

The lights and shadows alternate, and the lights are bright.

Han Yi swayed her skirt, and the waiter who had been waiting for a long time came up quickly.

"Mrs. Mu, this way please."

She was assigned to the second floor of the dinner party, the most central round table position.

Drinks, meals, Chinese, Western, everything.

The waiter took out the menu, "Mrs. Mu, Mr. Mu asked you to eat something first, and he will come later."

After randomly ordering some meals, Han Yi raised his head one by one, and his eyes swept across the familiar figure not far away.

Lu Heng in a silver-gray suit, and...

Han Yiyi didn't know the enchanting woman who leaned against his ear like a water snake and spoke.

The voluptuous woman had her red lips hooked, her figure was hot, and her green fingers were floating between the man's sensitive neck.

For such a naked seduction, Lu Heng always had a smile on his lips, neither taking the initiative nor refusing.

Han Yi propped up her chin, a little bored with the scene in front of her, and just as she was about to avert her gaze, her eyes caught a tattoo inadvertently.

The enchanting woman undid the two buttons of Lu Heng's shirt at some point.

Below the neck, close to the heart, there is a traditional one surrounded by stars.

Han raised her eyebrows one by one, before she could take a second look, a large suit jacket covering her head and face completely blocked her view.

The cold breath wrapped around the tip of his nose.

"Mrs. Mu, you can donate your eyes if you don't want to use them."

In the darkness, Han Yiyi was exceptionally sensitive to discern the danger signal in the man's lazy voice.

She slowly lifted the coat covering her head, and met a pair of dark and cold eyes as expected.

She can't afford this man.

"Mr. Mu." Without avoiding his gaze at all, Han Yi raised his brows one by one, and sighed, "I looked around for a week, and there really is no one here who is half as handsome as you."

"Huh?" A pair of sharp-boned hands stretched out and pinched half of her cheeks, with a half-smile, "Should I praise you for being smart or stupid, for you have learned how to tell the truth."

Without ignoring the ridicule in the other party's eyes, a slight smile flickered across the corner of Han Yiyi's lips, "Could Mr. Mu suspect that his charm is not enough to make his woman wholehearted?"

In the air, the two lines of sight stared at each other at close range, which looked like a lingering "affectionate" gaze between lovers.

Mu Chenzhou raised his eyelashes, his brows were always lazy and indifferent, "Han Yiyi, don't provoke a man, you won't want to suffer such consequences."

Han Yiyi immediately realized the danger of this sentence, she raised her face, smiled and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Almost the moment she left her seat, the quick-eyed waiter quickly followed her and guided her to the bathroom in the deep corridor.

After opening the door, Han Yi raised his head one by one, and his eyes happened to meet Gu Yu who was in front of the sink.

Oh, the enemy's road is narrow.

"Han Yiyi, you seem to be very proud recently?" She parted the corners of her lips, with a sullen smile on her face.

Slowly opening her handbag, Han Yi touched up her lips in the mirror.

Gu Yu turned his face to look at her, his dark eyes were filled with strong sarcasm and malice.

"I just want to advise you today, don't be too happy too early. As far as I know, you may not be able to sit in the position of Mrs. Mu for a long time. If you don't, you will be kicked out of Mu's house like a bereaved dog, and it will become a big joke again."

Like a fly lingering in her ears, Han Yiyi had no interest in exploring what was in her words, but only found it buzzing annoyingly.

"Lu Heng tired of sleeping with you? The hunger and thirst have caused the bathroom to forcefully show pure presence when you get a chance?"

The husband didn't shy away from it, and his flirtatious affair made Mrs. Lu, who had just taken office not long ago, a joke in the circle.

With a gloomy look in his eyes, Gu Yu raised his eyebrows, "Don't worry, I have my own means to deal with men. Even Ye Fan, who is not close to women, is played by me, so what can you do?"

She laughed, and there was provocation between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Clap" sound.

The red marks of five fingers appeared on the fair cheeks.

Gu Yu was slapped hard and turned his face away.

"Han Yiyi, you..."

Another slap on the same cheek.

The speed is faster and the strength is more ruthless.

Without giving the opponent any room to resist, Han pulled Gu Yu one by one and slapped Gu Yu more than a dozen times in a row.

Seeing the appalling half of the cheek of the woman in front of him, Han Yi smiled nonchalantly, innocent and wicked.

"Thank you, Ms. Gu, for reminding me. I really should take advantage of my identity as Mrs. Mu and do my best. What can you do with me?"

The corners of her lips smelled of blood, Gu Yu covered half of her face and fell to the ground, unable to utter a complete sentence.

What's even more exasperating is that in terms of force, she is no match at all, and she can only stare with a pair of resentful eyes.

This woman's face is really too thick, and her hands hurt a little from the beating.Han Yiyi loosened his sore wrist, and walked out of the bathroom as if nothing had happened.

When I looked up, there were two men standing in the corridor...