Di Shao chased his wife after the divorce

There must be something wrong between them, something must have happened!

Now Yi Menghui's mind is full of that impression.

At the same time, she was very angry that Tang Mucha dared to pull her hair.

She was a humble woman who dared to touch her!

Because the maids are serving in the restaurant, no one else comes here.

There were only Tang Mucha and Yi Menghui.

No one would let go.

Both of them gritted their teeth and glared at each other angrily.

"I count one, two, three, and let go at the same time!"

"Okay!" Yi Menghui wanted to teach Tang Mucha a lesson.

When I saw her quiet and quiet before, I thought she was a bully.

But she didn't expect it to be a thorn, and she couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

Tang Mucha was a bit embarrassed, but she didn't lose her momentum, but Yi Menghui didn't let go and she didn't let go.

There was a stalemate for a while, worried that it would be bad to be seen by others, Tang Mucha still spoke first.

"One two three!" Tang Mucha finished one two three, but neither of them let go.

"I knew it!" Tang Mucha smiled coldly with her lips curled up.

Yi Menghui also smiled coldly: "I also know that you only look docile and quiet, but you are actually a vain person. For the sake of profit, you don't even care about your own mother's life. You are more powerful than ruthless!"

Yi Menghui said coldly, it was like adding salt to Tang Mucha's wound.

She did it on purpose.

It was just to stimulate Tang Mucha, to see her lost and to see her suffer.

Tang Mucha felt pain in her heart, but she was more angry.

"It's better than you. You were adopted because you have the same face as the daughter of the emperor's family. Do you understand that the substitute is Xuewan?"

Tang Mucha would never allow it, this woman repeatedly taunted herself and her mother!
When Yi Menghui heard this, it was as if her tail had been stepped on, and her whole body became more hostile.

Those eyes staring at Tang Mucha seemed to be burning with two raging fires.

"Let go, if you don't let go, I'll call you grandma!" Tang Mucha is also a shrewd person.

She will not confront these people head-on.

But if they always embarrass her, she is not unprotected.

Grandma is the most honorable elder of the imperial family, she loves herself, Tang Muxia knows the authority of this relationship better than anyone else.

Yi Menghui also learned Tang Mucha's ruthlessness.

"I'll count one, two, three, let's let go!"

"it is good!"

"one two Three!"

After Yi Menghui finished counting, Tang Mucha let go this time.

Seeing that she let go of her hand, Yi Menghui didn't take it back either.

It's just that her eyes stayed on the red mark on Tang Mucha's neck.

Those fiery eyes seemed to want to peel off that piece of her skin.

Tang Mucha straightened her hair and covered the red marks with her hair.

Then he continued to open it and washed his hands, ignored Yi Menghui, and walked past her.

Yi Menghui turned around and looked at her back.

As if to stare her out of a hole.

Tang Mucha ignored it, and when she was about to walk to the restaurant, she raised a sweet smile, walked to the table and sat down as if nothing happened.

According to the usual practice, she still sat with Di Ting Ye.

Opposite are Yilan and Yimenghui.

As soon as she sat down, Di Tingye turned his head and glanced at her.

Now they are a loving couple, so Di Tingye, as usual, will bring food to Tang Mucha and take care of her meals.

Very gentleman and caring.

Tang Mucha was surprisingly quiet today.

When she raised her hand to drink the lemonade, Di Tingye saw the nail prints on her arm.

A serious one is like a broken skin and bleeding.

Suddenly, those deep black eyes sank.

The whole aura is also a bit colder.

"What's wrong with your hands?" Di Tingye asked her in a low voice when serving her soup again.

The voice is very intimate, so close that no one can hear it.

"Ask knowingly!" Tang Mucha's voice was cold, with a bit of resentment.

"Mengmeng pinched it?"

"Otherwise, I'm bored and pinched myself like this?" Tang Mucha looked into his eyes angrily.

The distance was very close, and Di Tingye saw the mist on the root of her eyelashes.

"Sorry, Mengmeng is not sensible, don't worry about her, she may be more emotionally sensitive as a pregnant woman."

Di Tingye apologized for Yi Menghui.

But this apology not only did not let Tang Mucha feel relieved, but was hurt again.

pregnant?

Since Yi Menghui is pregnant, can she do whatever she wants?

Can you bully her like this?

She is also a pregnant woman, and she is also pregnant with his child!
Thinking of this, Tang Mucha's eyes suddenly became sour.

Suddenly, he changed his mind about the child again.

The genes of such a cold and ruthless man must also be cruel.

She doesn't even want this child anymore!

But in just a moment, in the next second, Tang Mucha quickly adjusted his mentality, bowed his head and sipped his soup.

I ignored him.

Di Tingye was also wronged, or felt distressed.

For lunch today, he seldom moved his chopsticks and almost took care of her.

And Tang Mucha didn't refuse either.

It's rare for the president of the Emperor's family to sit on her back and serve her dinner. Such an honor may never be repeated in the future.

She just bowed her head and ate.

I feel uncomfortable, and I'll be fine when I'm full.

Tang Muxia ate with a dull head. There were five people at a table, and the old lady saw it with a smile on her eyes.

On the opposite side, Yilan's face was a little dark, but he didn't show it due to the current situation.

Yi Menghui had no appetite at all.

In the past three months, Brother Ting Ye took care of him every time, but now he only has Tang Mucha in his eyes.

Yi Menghui was about to die of anger. If the old lady wasn't there, she would have cried and accused him.

"Mengmeng, eat something, you don't have a good appetite for flying today." Yilan couldn't stand it, but she couldn't point it out.

He could only comfort Yi Menghui.

This is a bit cryptic.

It seemed to be persuading Yi Menghui to eat something, or it seemed to be said to Di Tingye to make him care and worry.

"Look at how delicious Xia Xia eats!" Yilan gritted her back molars and stared at Tang Mucha.

Tang Mucha didn't raise her head, she just ate her food sullenly.

"Yeah, the chef at home is really good at cooking, and it's delicious." Tang Mucha took the time to reply.

Just don't look up, don't look at Yilan's face.

This made Yilan feel weak as if she had hit the cotton with her fist.

She was so angry that her teeth were itchy.

"It's delicious, eat more." Di Tingye picked up two pieces of Zhenghuan's steamed ribs for him.

It's rare that she has a good appetite today and even ate meat.

Yi Menghui put down the chopsticks, tears were about to overflow.

Yilan saw it and quickly pushed her, signaling her to calm down.

But seeing his son on the opposite side staring at Tang Mucha, he couldn't help being angry and wanted to kick Tang Mucha under the table.

"Oh, eat well, why are you kicking me!" The old lady suddenly exclaimed.

This Elayne was terrified.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I was careless." Yilan apologized hastily.

The old lady put down her chopsticks angrily: "When your mother and daughter come, you won't be able to eat this meal, and you even kicked my old lady!"

Tang Muchia was eating well, but suddenly changed to eating melons.

Elayne kicking grandma?
I'm afraid it's her who wants to kick.