The queen's wife is too sultry

Lin Mo drove Ye Zhen back to the villa, just as he got out of the car, a familiar figure came into view.

The man stood in front of the villa, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

Lin Mo also noticed that person, and asked in a low voice, "Miss, do you know she's coming?"

Ye Zhen squinted her eyes and said lightly:

"It's okay, you go to rest first, you should come to see me."

Lin Mo nodded, and then carefully looked at the person standing in front of the villa. After remembering her appearance in his mind, he drove away.

Ye Zhen walked towards that person, until they met each other's eyes, she stopped and looked at her expressionlessly:
"What are you here for?"

Tang Meng snorted coldly, and said slowly:
"A friend invited me over to play. I just happened to have something to talk to you about, so I came over."

If it wasn't for being unrefined, Ye Zhen really wanted to roll her eyes at Tang Meng directly. With the idea of ​​maintaining her image, she just pulled the corner of her mouth lightly,

"Tang Meng, next time you lie, please type up a draft. Mrs. Kuo has lived a long life these years, and you have forgotten how to act in a play, right?"

When Tang Meng heard the words, the calmness and composure on her face instantly disappeared. A trace of embarrassment crossed her face, and she stared at Ye Zhen bitterly:

"Ye Zhen, be careful what you say."

"Tang Meng, you warned me to be careful at my door, don't you think you are ridiculous?"

Ye Zhen's cold eyes swept over her face, and the corner of her mouth curled up in a mocking arc:
"Or, you just like to come to my door to be scolded by me?"

Tang Meng's face was ashen, her sharp eyes fixed on Ye Zhen.

"Get out of the way, I'm going in." A cold voice.

Ye Zhen pressed her fingerprint, and the door lock opened in response. She pushed the door and entered. Just as she was about to close the door, a hand came in.

Tang Meng locked the door and said with a gloomy face:

"I said, I have something to talk to you about."

Ye Zhen was unmoved, and said lightly: "With your appearance, those who know think that you have talked to me, and those who don't know think that you are going to rob the house."

"Ms. Tang, if you don't know how to write politely, you can ask your husband to teach you. I don't know what gave you the illusion that you can talk to me at will, but if you continue to be so arrogant and unreasonable, then I can only Call security."

After Ye Zhen finished speaking, she was about to close the door again. Tang Meng pressed her hands against the door, her expression extremely ugly.

Being taught a lesson by a junior, the target was Ye Zhen. She exhausted all her efforts to suppress the anger in her heart so as not to let herself explode. She could only endure all the emotions and gritted her teeth:

"Miss Ye, I take the liberty to bother you. I have something to talk to you about. Are you free?"

"I would be grateful if you would let me in and talk to you at length."

Ye Zhen stood behind the door, admiring her distorted face due to forbearance, and did not speak for a long time.

After a while, when Tang Meng was about to lose her patience, she said slowly, "Come in".

Tang Meng breathed a sigh of relief and followed her into the villa.

Before Ye Zhen could speak, she found a sofa and sat down on her own, casually looking at the general situation in the villa.

As early as the first time she came to this villa area, she learned by chance that the housing price of this land was the highest in city A, and the price of any house could be hundreds of millions.

Even though the Ning family's villa was impeccable, Tang Meng still couldn't help feeling sour.

In her eyes, Ye Zhen is just an illegitimate child who is not qualified to have such perfect everything.

The person involved, Ye Zhen, was sitting opposite her, looking at her lazily.

Tang Meng dreamed that she sat down as soon as she entered the door, and couldn't help asking: "You...won't you pour me a glass of water? This is basic etiquette, right?"

Ye Zhen shrugged her shoulders noncommittally, "You are not my guest, it is my generosity to let you in, if you want to drink water, please go outside and finish drinking before coming in."

Her expression was flat and unwavering, but every sentence she spoke was thorny and extremely sharp. Tang Meng's anger soared when she heard it, and her palms itched, and she wanted to slap her.

But considering the purpose of coming this time, Tang Meng finally restrained this impulse.

"Say something quickly, I have something else to do, I don't have time to stare here with you."

Tang Meng smiled slightly and said, "Ye Zhen, I'm here to save your life today."

"Do you know what kind of danger is hidden around you?"

Ye Zhen raised her eyebrows, "Are you talking about you?"

"Of course not." A vein twitched on Tang Meng's forehead, and her face twisted for a moment.

"I'm sorry, except for you, I can't think of anyone who would have trouble with me."

She paused, then added: "Of course, and your two daughters."

Tang Meng's face darkened, and she said in a deep voice, "It won't do you any good to provoke me."

Ye Zhen smiled, "I'm happy, isn't that a benefit?"

"You—" Tang Meng's chest heaved with anger.

"Let's talk straight, don't beat around the bush here, I'm not responsible for making you mad." Sneaking lightly.

Tang Meng straightened her breathing and tried her best to convince herself that the adults would not remember the mistakes of the villains. After a while, she said coldly:
"This morning, your assistant went to the hospital, am I right?"

Ye Zhen glanced at her lazily, "What?"

Tang Meng sneered, "Ye Zhen, you always say that you are not a mother, and you will not be as naive as her."

"But in my opinion, there is not much difference between the two of you!"

"Being kept in the dark by the people around you, don't you still think that you are smarter than your mother?"

Ye Zhen narrowed her eyes, "What do you mean?"

Tang Meng said unhurriedly:
"It's okay for me to tell you, but the conditions must be negotiated first."

Ye Zhen's gaze was fixed on her slightly sinister face, the calculation on that face was too obvious, she said lightly:

"You said."

"My condition is that you must withdraw from the competition for the next Golden Deer Award."

Ye Zhen's eyes froze, and she looked at Tang Meng expressionlessly.

"I know what you're thinking, don't you just blame me for taking away the award that belonged to you?"

"But the Golden Deer Award is held every year. My request is very simple. You just need to give up next year's competition."