When the time-traveling tyrant falls in love with the reborn villain

"Mr. Ye..."

Ye Cheng heard that critical gaze was still lingering on Mo Ningrui's face, wishing to see the word shame on the face of this roommate who was willing to be a mistress to corrupt him.

However, Mo Ningrui is obviously not the kind of person who has a sense of shame. He pulled Ye Qingcheng's expensive suit vigorously, and then, his 1.7 meters tall was a little bit in front of Ye Qingcheng's 1.9 meters tall. The small body was completely hidden behind Ye Qingcheng, leaving only a frightened little head.

Mu Qingyan carefully stared at Ye Qingcheng's tie for three moments. The navy blue pattern was paired with a dark red base. It was early this morning, and she personally selected the tie for him. This set was delivered to him a few days ago. handmade haute couture suits.

She had tied the Windsor Knot carefully, but now it is tied around his neck in the most common way. She knows how much he cares about his image outside, and she knows that he doesn't like to get too close to others. Others would not let go of his clothes, and he didn't like others nesting behind him and using him as a wall that could cover him.

But now...

"That's enough of you, go home if you have nothing to do, Xiao Ting, even if you are a college student, you should abide by school discipline, how can you run away from bed!"

The man's voice was a little rough, as if he had caught a cold, and the expression on his face was unpredictable, so he just reprimanded Ye Cheng as usual, as if he wanted to pretend everything hadn't happened.

But their family of three is the most harmonious and enviable wealthy family in the eyes of others. Under today's circumstances, Ye Chengting and Mu Qingyan were the first to catch the adulterer and presented all the evidence clearly. The three of them are number one. The exchange of words did not wait for an apology from the role of the father, but a reprimand from Ye Qingcheng in order to protect his little lover from being bullied.

When Mo Ningrui retreated behind him, Ye Qingcheng tightly guarded the people behind him, for fear that his first wife and only son in front of him would eat up his little lover.

After he finished speaking, he saw that his son, who had always listened to him, did not listen this time. The look in his eyes, which seemed to be poking out the bones, fell on him again, which made him feel a little terrified.

It turned out that when he didn't know what, his son had grown up and even dared to contradict his father.

The fact that he can meet this mother and son here in this way shows that those things are no longer secrets in their eyes. They are all smart, but the smarter they are, the more they find that Huiji hurts this sentence. It is never an exaggeration. .

"Let's talk!"

Mu Qingyan's mind blown by the cold wind was never as clear as it is now. She didn't cry at Ye Qingcheng as she imagined. Even after seeing all these facts, she had already thought about it. In the event of a divorce, what method should she use to make the mistress in front of her, who still wants to enter the family room, less than half a silver dollar.

"He doesn't know anything, he's very weak, don't scare him, I won't deny it until now, but it's not the time to talk, I have to send him back, until tomorrow, yes, tomorrow Time, let's talk more carefully!"

Ye Chengting watched Ye Qingcheng under the eyes of him and the heroine's mother, gently holding Mo Ningrui's trembling left hand with one hand, and gave him comforting glances.

It's just that with such deep affection, every word that popped out of Ye Qingcheng's mouth seemed so heartless and dirty.

Ye Qingcheng confessed to the cheating, but at this moment, what he was worried about was that such a scene would frighten his baby three.

Ye Sheng thinks, as far as the current development and continuation of the plot is concerned, if he doesn't know how the beginning of the story is written, if he doesn't know the love story of Ye Qingcheng and Mu Qingyan's once epic love story, it will be an effort at present The male protagonist who pursues love, in order to protect his little shou, threatens his vicious wife and his useless son, and supports his true love.

Really a very touching story!

"Afraid to scare him, is he innocent?" Mu Qingyan seemed to have heard the funniest joke this year. The person who once held her dear to her now told her not to hurt his darling, How can there be such irony as now.

"But Ye Qingcheng, you know that I can't rub the sand in my eyes. Since you can't give me the purest marriage, why don't we get a divorce? I don't like my own things, and I've been messed with by messy things outside... "

"Sister... No, it's Ms. Mu. Please don't divorce Mr. Ye. It's all Ning Rui's fault. You shouldn't love Mr. Ye too much and not restrain your desire, which leads to such consequences... Ms. Mu, I really didn't intend to destroy your family, I just... It's just that no one cares about it for too long, so I can't help it for a while."

Mu Qingyan finally pulled out the arm that was hanging on Ye Shengting's arm by herself, the rich Zhenggong red on her lips, the thought that she must crush Xiaosan in terms of momentum from the beginning, is gone now.

Wherever she needs to be crushed, she hasn't even fought, and the person on the opposite side has already thrown away his armor, which makes the person feel distressed.

She didn't finish her sentence, and the person who was firmly protected by Ye Qingcheng slowly poked her head, and then said with a bit of self-reproach, the first sentence in her mouth was old green tea.

In the past, she didn't need to say anything like this, Ye Qingcheng would laugh and curse at himself and tell himself that such methods are not popular at all.

Looking at it now, such the worst method has won Ye Qingcheng's frequent review. It turns out that in front of the so-called love, men are not indistinguishable from green tea to green tea. party.

Mu Qingyan's entire hand was numb. Only she knew about the confrontation between the four of them. From the beginning to the end, her enemy was only herself. She couldn't be weaker, but she was so angry that her mentality almost collapsed.She raised the hand holding the handbag tremblingly, wrapped the broken mobile phone in a tissue and handed it to Ye Shengting, and then, under the puzzled eyes of the other three people, added a stack of photos A pair of rings turned out.

That pair of rings was the first gift Ye Qingcheng gave her when she was young, and now she dug them out together, and smashed them all on Ye Qingcheng's face with those unsightly photos.

The passing autumn wind blew away all the photos, except for the pair of rings that hit Ye Qingcheng firmly on the forehead.

Mu Qingyan thought, it turns out that love can also go wrong.