Chapter 35
No one noticed that a tiny silver needle flew towards Lin Yibai's eye.

"Snapped!"

Lin Yibo suddenly bent down and gave a high five to a little girl under the stage.

"Hiding away, it's a bit interesting."

Ye Ji took out a few more silver needles. At this moment, a dark and dangerous atmosphere permeated his heart. He ignored it and popped it out with his fingers.

Tilt your head to interact, dodge; dance a short dance, dodge; someone calls him, turn your head, dodge.
This person has something, he no longer makes a move, and the sense of danger also disappears.

Ye Ji looked thoughtfully at Qin Yaoyao and said, "Come, hit me."

Qin Yaoyao looked at him in bewilderment, and gently placed a small white hand on his face.

"Hurry up, focus on strength, hit me, don't ink."

Snapped!
Ye Ji turned his head to one side.

"You asked me to hit it." She said timidly with her stunned hair on her face: "Why don't you hide?"

I also wonder why I don't hide.

Ye Ji glanced at Lin Yibai on the stage, then at Qin Yaoyao, and shook his head helplessly.

After all, it is not the same person and fate.

At this time, the ceremony has begun to read the congratulations.

The silver-haired, graceful old lady Ou sat in the first seat with a smile, surrounded by Ou's family.

"That's Ernie and her parents, the big beauty in a white evening dress is Ernie's cousin, and the yellow hair with upturned nostrils is Ernie's cousin"

Qin Yaoyao introduced him from the side.

"Oh, and that guy, the son of Liu's real estate, has been chasing O'Neill's cousin."

"Although O'Neill's cousin is married, their relationship is quite ambiguous. Maybe they will be together in the future."

Ye Ji looked at her suspiciously, not understanding what it meant.

Qin Yaoyao went on to explain:

"Oni's cousin has been married for three years, but her husband is a good-for-nothing son-in-law. He hasn't worked for three years and stays at home cooking all day. What he likes most is washing the family's feet and drinking his wife's footwashing water. After being slapped by my mother-in-law, I dare not even sleep in my wife's bed for three years."

"That's true, you can't fight back, you can't fight back, you don't have a man's dignity at all. By the way, you also like to brag. Every day, you say that the Oushi Group is now because of him. I am dying of laughter."

"Here, it's just the guy surnamed Liu who runs to Ou's house every now and then, and stays there all night. That man doesn't even dare to complain at all."

After Ye Ji finished speaking, his eyelids twitched. How could this experience be so similar to that adult?
Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

A roar!
"Wait, wife, I'm coming."

A man dressed at home in big pants and slippers, with a crooked mouth, suddenly appeared at the entrance of the banquet, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Isn't this the good-for-nothing son-in-law?"

"This trash came dressed like this, didn't he press the Ou family's face on the ground and rub it?"

"How can this kind of waste be worthy of being the young lady of the Ou family? Mr. Liu is better."

There were endless sneers and sarcastic words, and countless people whispered in this hall with playful eyes.

The crooked man's face didn't fluctuate at all, as if he didn't hear these ridicules, he held a gift like a picture scroll, and walked firmly towards his wife.

Passerby Ye Ji watched from the crowd and praised him.

Thanks to that lord, Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his face. The world ridiculed me, slandered me, and laughed at me.

Everyone in the Ou family looked extremely ugly.

But the crooked-mouthed man didn't seem to notice, he went straight to his wife L'Oreal, handed out the tattered scroll in his hand, with a flattering expression:
"Honey, this is my birthday gift to the old lady, do you like it?"

A birthday gift for the old lady, ask the wife if she likes it?

Old lady Ou's face was as black as a casserole.

She threw the crutch in her hand and shouted angrily: "Xiao Chen, you bastard, go back quickly."

"Snapped!"

L'Oreal's mother, his mother-in-law even slapped him hard, pointing at his nose and cursing.

"Trash, you don't cook at home, and you dare to come here to embarrass yourself, get out."

"Mom, I just want to celebrate the old lady's birthday with Laiya."

Xiao Chen covered his face and said aggrievedly.

"I can't take it anymore, Third Aunt, I think it's best to let him get out of our Ou's house as soon as possible."

"That's right, the face of the Ou family has been completely thrown away by this trash."

"I think his birthday celebration is fake, but his interest in deliberately sweeping the old lady's birthday banquet is real."

The young children of the Ou family were all mocking and insulting him, Xiao Chen couldn't help clenching his fists.

"You idiots, if it wasn't for me, Xiao Chen, the Ou family would have been gone long ago, where would you still be?"

He glared at the crowd, but attracted more ridicule.

"Here we go, here we go again, daily bragging."

"Hahaha, people are so useless, they talk a lot."

"Xiao Chen, then tell me what you did to save my Ou family, hahaha."

Xiao Chen was so angry that he wanted to tell everything, but he couldn't, because the three-year period hadn't come yet.

"You guys."

"Snapped!"

He looked at his wife in disbelief.

"Xiao Chen, don't you feel ashamed enough? For three years, I always thought you would change, but now I realize that I was wrong."

L'Oreal withdrew her palm, tears filled her beautiful eyes, and said in despair.

Xiao Chen was in a hurry.

"Honey, listen to me"

"Snapped!"

Another slap.

Wearing a suit, Mr. Liu with a gloomy temperament wiped his palms with a handkerchief, and wrapped his arms around L'Oreal's fragrant shoulders.

The person in his arms didn't struggle, Mr. Liu raised the corner of his mouth, lowered his hand a little bit, and said contemptuously:

"Trash, you are not worthy of Laiya, you should get a divorce."

"Bastard, let go of my wife, if you dare to touch my wife again, I'll make you bankrupt."

Xiao Chen's eyes were tearing apart, his wife was so innocent, she must have been coerced by this scumbag.

At this moment, he really wanted to kill this man who ate her wife's tofu, but he didn't dare, because he was afraid that his wife would get angry, so he could only stay where he was and speak harshly.

Mr. Liu sneered, his hands were dishonest.

"Trash, you have prepared a birthday gift. You can sell this tattered painting. Do you know what painting I gave you?"

"An authentic painting of a chicken celebrating birthday by Tang Hu, an ancient master, is worth [-] million yuan."

The extremely arrogant teasing sound suddenly reduced Xiao Chen's anger a bit.

There was a super crooked and weird smile on his face.

"Are you sure what you sent is Tang Hu's authentic work."

"Chicken birthday picture?"

Alright, let's look back to Ye Ji.

No need to look at the next one, Mr. Liu's painting is fake, Xiao Chen took out the real picture of a chicken celebrating birthday, and slapped everyone in the face, everyone was shocked, and asked where the painting came from, Xiao Chen said It was bought casually on the street, and he didn't know if it was true or not. The successful ones have deep merit and fame.
In the end, the banquet came to a successful conclusion against the background of a crooked smile.

(End of this chapter)

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