Doting on a wealthy family: Difficult to deal with a strong wife

Unexpectedly, Yue Menglong's next words made him stagger so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"No need." Three words, just three simple words, expressed the only answer in Yue Mengyu's heart at this moment.

Although I can feel that the person in front of me has no malice towards me, but I have to go out to find such a big thing as my husband and brother, but I can't be careless at all. Who knows what purpose this person in front of me has?Of course, Yue Mengyu didn't want strangers to participate.

"Pfft——" The middle-aged man, who was still confident just now, almost spit out a mouthful of old blood after hearing these three words. He stared at Yue Mengyu with a firm expression in front of him in disbelief, and suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. Asked again: "Little girl, what did I just say? My old man is old, so I didn't hear clearly."

"No, need, need." Looking at the frightened look of the middle-aged man, Yue Menglong didn't give him hope at all, and replied word by word, "I hear you clearly now."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the middle-aged man who was in a daze, walked past that person, and returned to the living room.

"Huh? Misty? Why did you come back from the kitchen?" In the living room, Qiao Ling'er just heard Yi Menghun talk about Yue Menghun's work in Jingtian Company, and she felt much better after hearing that.When he turned his head to look outside to see the sky, he saw his daughter walking in with a smile on his face, and couldn't help but let out a surprise.

With a bright smile, Yue Meng returned to the sofa and sat down: "I have already come down, I just saw that you and Menghun were so engaged in chatting, so I didn't bother you."

"Sister, are you hungry? We don't even know why you went to the kitchen by yourself." Yi Menghun was able to make her adoptive mother happy today, and she also felt a sense of accomplishment.Seeing Yue Mengyu come back now, she came over from Qiao Linger's side, and asked her intimately, holding her hand.

Yue Mengyu smiled and said: "I'm not a bottomless pit, how long have we just eaten dinner, how could we be hungry? I just went to prepare some things, and when I come back later, he will bring them with me, so that it is convenient to eat and drink on the way. "

"Oh, are you all ready? Why don't you ask me to go prepare with you?" Yi Menghun felt a little ashamed when he heard Yue Mengyu was so careful.

Yue Menglong stretched out his hand to rub his hair and said: "It's not a particularly tiring job, I can do it by myself. Seeing that you and your mother get along so well, I'm already very happy. Keep up the good work. Mom's future Happiness is in your hands."

"Sister, don't worry, I will respect my parents as my own biological parents." Yi Menghun didn't hear the meaning in Yue Menghun's words, and replied seriously.

"Little girl, why are you running so fast? I..." A strange voice came from outside the door, which startled both Qiao Ling'er and Yi Menghun.

Yue Menglong comforted them and said, "It's okay, a poor man who lost his way and came from nowhere."

"Little girl, what are you talking about? Who lost their way?" The middle-aged man chased into the living room, not caring that there were two other people here, and sat directly beside Yue Menglong, with unspeakable grievance in his eyes.

That's right, it was grievance, like a child abandoned by an adult, staring at Yue Mengmeng with eyes full of grievance.

Pointing at the eyes of the middle-aged man, Yue Menghun said to his mother and Yi Menghun, "Look, is he a child abandoned by adults? Look, how pitiful he is."

"I..." Hearing Yue Mengyu's words, both Qiao Ling'er and Yi Menghun couldn't help laughing.But the middle-aged man was so angry that he didn't know what to say for a while.

After holding back for a long time, I finally managed to say a word: "Little girl, do you know who I am? Do you know what generation I am? How dare you talk to my old man like this."

Yue Meng shrugged innocently, and said indifferently: "If you don't tell me, how would I know? Besides, would a person who has lost himself know who he is? A person who doesn't know who he is, can tell If so, how credible is it?"

The words seemed to be tongue-in-cheek, but they spoke smoothly, Qiao Ling'er and Yi Menghun laughed and rolled on the sofa.Yue Mengyu looked at the middle-aged man who was blowing his beard and staring at him with a serious face.What do you mean?If you dare to jump out suddenly to scare me, I will be angry with you like this.

The middle-aged goatee twitched, snorted softly, folded his arms around his chest, and looked out the window, like an angry child, no longer talking, and no longer looking at anyone in the living room.

But in his heart, he thought with evil humor: "You girl, you have to piss off now. When your father comes back and recognizes my old man, you, girl, will suffer."

Of course, Yue Menglong didn't know what was going on in the mind of the strange middle-aged man in front of him. When he found out that he ignored her, she ignored him.Turning to talk to his mother and sister about their female topics.

Although their voices were relatively low, they could be heard clearly by the middle-aged men with particularly good perception. The three women were muttering beside them, and there was a burst of laughter like silver bells from time to time.The topic of the three of them made the middle-aged man blush.

He sat there awkwardly, neither leaving nor staying.Only then did he feel a little regretful that he shouldn't have shown up so early.In the dark, even if he heard these embarrassing topics, no one would know that he heard them.Well now, really asking for trouble.

"Cough cough." The middle-aged man couldn't listen any longer. With his old delicate face blushing, he let out a few dry coughs, trying to remind the three women over there that there was a male silver here, so they should be careful when speaking.It's a pity, maybe it's because his voice was too low, or because the three women were too involved in talking, so they ignored him.

"Cough, cough, cough." The voice of the middle-aged cough increased a little, which caught Yue Menglong's attention.

Yue Menglong turned to look at him, and said very bluntly: "Since you can come and go freely in my house, you can drink water yourself when you are thirsty, and don't disturb the chat between our girlfriends, it's too immoral. Do you understand?"

"Little girl, I want to tell you, my name is..." He really wanted to reveal his identity now, so as to avoid the embarrassment of everyone meeting in the family in the future.

But before he finished speaking, Yue Mengyu waved his hand and said: "We are not interested in knowing your name, you just stay there, want to eat and drink, do it yourself."

"You..." The middle-aged man was driven mad by Yue Mengyu's attitude.If he didn't know that the girl was injured, he would have wished to ignore the family's confession, take out the board representing the highest authority of the family, and give this girl some good boards.

"Huh? Punish the ancestor?" Just as Yue Menglong was about to ignore the middle-aged man in front of him who was about to go crazy, and continue chatting with his mother and the others, a voice that everyone was familiar with, but also slightly puzzled in joy, came from the living room .