The Almighty God of War of the Female President

In fact, there was salt in the kitchen. She deliberately pushed her away, and then said to her son:
"Ye Xiang, your gaze is wrong. Don't be like your father, okay? Why did I divorce your father? He is restless and messes around with women."

Ye Xiang blushed, lowered his head, and remained silent.

"Men are all like this. If they are a little promising, they will be restless."

Mom complained:

"Just treat her as your younger sister, and your daughter-in-law is so beautiful and excellent, don't think about it anymore, ah."

Ye Xiang listened to his mother the most, but after hearing what his mother said, he still pouted, like an angry child, and muttered:

"But Chia Ya never let me do that, I'm no different from not having a wife."

"Different."

Mom loves and hates clearly:

"Your daughter-in-law is not an ordinary person. She is a rich man. Even if she has always been in name only, you have a good reputation. As long as she doesn't divorce you, you have to be patient, wait for her, and keep yourself safe. Do you hear me?"

"Yeah, I got it."

Ye Xiang responded obediently.

At this moment, Zhao Qianya called him:

"Ye Xiang, where are you?"

"I'm at Mom's wonton shop."

Ye Xiang looked at his mother and said.

"I'm off work today, let me bend over to pick you up."

Zhao Qianya said in a cold voice.

"Okay, then thank you wife."

Ye Xiang said flatteringly.

After hanging up the phone, my mother said:

"Look, your daughter-in-law can still come to pick you up and treat you better and better. If you still do something wrong to her, I can't forgive you."

"Hey, no."

Ye Xiang made a face at his mother.

After a while, Zhao Qianya drove a red sports car to the door of the wonton shop.

She parked the car, walked out slimly, took off the sun visor, and walked towards the wonton shop coolly like a car model.

Ye Xiang walked out of the wonton shop with a smile to greet her, and took the bag in her hand graciously.

At this time, the eyes of the two gangsters in Guangben's car were about to drop.

"This is his wife? My God, how did this poor boy marry such a beautiful wife? She drives a sports car."

A pinch of hair is jealous and greedy, and the corners of the mouth hang down.

The bridge of the nose also glowed green and said:
"It's strange, how can such a stunning beauty with such a beautiful country and heavenly fragrance be with a waiter? Isn't this the modern version of Pan Hulian and Wu Dalang?"

He was so jealous that his heart ached, he was a few years older than Ye Xiang, and he didn't even have a girlfriend until now.

And this shop waiter from out of town actually married a wealthy family in this city, how could he be convinced?
"Such a beautiful woman, I dare not kidnap her, and I have the heart to kidnap her."

A pinch of hair said blankly.

"What's not to dare?"

The jealousy of the snub-nosed bridge is stronger than his, and the saliva drools even more:
"Being tied to her, as long as I really let me taste her deliciousness, even death is worth it."

"Then follow them and see where they live."

Pinch of Mao agrees:
"Take the camera again."

Here Ye Xiang welcomed Uncle Zhao into the wonton shop, Liu Yuping hurried out of the kitchen, said to his wife with a smile on her face:
"Qianya, tonight, I'll eat wontons here and try my mother's handicrafts, ah."

Zhao Qianya didn't call her mother, but agreed to eat her wontons here:

"Okay, you have opened a wonton shop, I haven't eaten here yet."

Guo Xiaoping saw Ye Xiang's wife for the first time, and was amazed by her beauty.

She stood aside blankly, not daring to come up to greet her, her face blushed for no reason.

In the past few days, Ye Ziqi went to her father's rented house to take care of her father, and her father fell ill.

Zhao Qianya sat down at a long table, noticed her, and asked Ye Xiang:

"Is she your newly recruited waiter?"

"Correct."

Ye Xiang quickly introduced to her:
"Her name is Guo Xiaoping. Guo Xiaoping, come here, let me introduce you. She is my wife Zhao Qianya."

Guo Xiaoping walked up to Zhao Qianya nervously, bowed respectfully and bowed to her, and said in a trembling voice:

"Hello."

She didn't know what to call her, so she just said "Hello".

"The little girl is very beautiful, and also young and cute."

Zhao Qianya said calmly.

Liu Yuping hurriedly asked Guo Xiaoping to serve wontons, Guo Xiaoping brought two bowls of wontons, put them in front of Zhao Qianya and Ye Xiang, turned and walked away without saying a word.

After eating the wontons, Zhao Qianya sat for a while, then left with Ye Xiang.

When walking out of the wonton shop, Liu Yuping enthusiastically delivered it.

"Call me Mom."

At the door, Ye Xiang whispered to Zhao Qianya.

Zhao Qianya hesitated for a moment before saying softly:

"Mom, I'm leaving."

"Ai."

Liu Yuping responded loudly, and proudly looked at the people in the shop next to her, with a bright smile blooming on her face:
"Qianya, come again."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ye Xiang also felt very proud when he got into his wife's sports car.

Zhao Qianya drove the car slowly through the street, and the people in the shops on both sides came out to watch, with astonishment on their faces.

After driving through that alley, Guangben's car slowly drove out and followed quietly.

Neither Zhao Qianya nor Ye Xiang paid any attention to this suspicious vehicle.

At the gate of the villa area, Zhao Qianya swiped his card to enter.

The Guangben car behind quickly slowed down and looked at it from a distance.

After the sports car drove in, Guangben went to get the door card and drove in.

A bunch of Mao drove around in the villa area looking for the red sports car. He searched all the roads in the villa area, but he didn't see the shadow of the sports car.

It must have driven into a courtyard where the walls are railed.They drove past the villas and looked for them in the yard.

In the yard of Villa No. 28, they found the sports car.

"This villa is so big."

The bridge of the nose looked at the big villa inside, with a look of envy:

"Wow, this is a wealthy family. This foreign waiter is the son-in-law of a wealthy family? My God, how could he be so lucky?"

"What should we do now?"

A pinch of hair drove the car out of the villa area, and discussed with the nose bridge.

Nose bridge thought for a while and said:
"Tomorrow morning, come here to follow it and see where it goes. The wife of the waiter in this shop must have a job. Follow her to her unit and do it outside her unit. The most likely thing is to tie her up."

"Okay, just do as you say."

A pinch of hair lacks confidence:

"It seems that it is difficult to tie up a stunning beauty. She has a car, and if she doesn't get out, how can she be tied up?"

The bridge of the nose is drooping and said:

"There is always a way to think of it. I will track her to her unit first."

At 06:30 the next morning, they drove their car and waited at an intersection diagonally opposite the gate of the villa area, and they also sat in the car and waited from a distance.

After waiting until more than eight o'clock, the red sports car drove out.

The red sports car passed the intersection, and they all crouched down and did not move.