Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Jin Zhirou took Meng Ting in.

After reaching the fourth floor, he brought someone into the house again.

Meng Ting glanced at it while standing in the corridor, then walked in.

After entering, he walked straight in without stopping.

It was only when she walked in that she realized that the room was very large, and the other household was connected to this side. Meng Ting turned around and sat on the sofa with a sigh of relief.

She raised her eyes and saw that there were several photo frames under the opposite TV, and the photos inside were of Shi Yi and Jin Zhirou Jin Shuyan.

The people above were all smiling happily, and they really looked like a family of three.

Meng Ting couldn't help but sneered, but her heart was about to explode with anger.

Shi Yi seldom took pictures, and he was not even willing to take pictures with Shi Huiting and Shi Xiao. He had never shown such a happy expression when taking pictures.

Meng Ting clenched her teeth, clutching her bag tightly with her hands, scratches had already been scratched by her nails.

He was afraid that he had never considered his own home as his own!

This is his home!

Jin Zhirou closed the door and walked over, standing by the sofa. She has a gentle temperament, but this time she did something wrong, and she didn't want to justify anything. If she wanted to blame it, she would blame herself for being hopelessly in love with Shi Yi, and she was willing to be him and keep him outside. the woman.

Meng Ting turned to look at her, her eyes were full of resentment.

She stood up abruptly, raised her hand and slapped Jin Zhirou.

Jin Zhirou was caught off guard, but Meng Ting hit her hard again, and she staggered and fell on the sofa behind her.

Jin Zhirou's eye sockets were instantly red, and tears rolled down her cheeks, half of her face was burning with pain.

After slowing down for a few moments, she slowly got up and stood in front of Meng Ting again.

I know you're very angry, and I have nothing to say. I'll take whatever you want to beat or scold.

Meng Ting looked at her and laughed angrily.

Why are you pretending to be pitiful to me here! Since you think of such a day! Why do you want to destroy my family! You still want to give birth to my husband behind my back!

Jin Zhirou couldn't speak, she looked up at Meng Ting: I have nothing to say. I did everything you said.

Meng Ting couldn't help laughing, she thought that the other party would be more domineering than her, at least not in the current state, admitting everything directly without a single excuse, as if she had punched soft cotton.

Did you know he was married when you were with him!

Jin Zhirou felt ashamed, but it was the truth: I know after being together.

Meng Ting gasped, and clenched her hands when she looked at her.

Know that you are still pestering him! Do you know that we have children! Do you know that what you do is a bitch! It's a bitch! Why don't you sell it! Why come to destroy other people's families! Why!!! You say!

Meng Ting yelled like crazy, raised her hand and dropped two vases on the table, and swept all the things on the table to the ground.

Jin Zhirou couldn't help closing her eyes, and couldn't help shaking.

She was also treated tenderly growing up, and she has never seen such a scene.

Meng Ting turned her eyes to look at her, and the more she looked at her, the angrier she became, and the more she looked at her, the more she wanted to go up and tear her face apart.

Who are you pretending to be pitiful for? Shi Yi is not here! Tell me! When did you meet? Tell me clearly when and how you were together!

Don't pretend to be me, you bitch who ruined other people's families! nausea!