Deadly engagement: Husband is too flirtatious

Since the third uncle heard Luo Mengmeng's words, he knew about Xu Qian's schemes. The third uncle had a bad heart, so Xu Qian naturally knew about it, but Xu Qian always said things that were likely to irritate the third uncle intentionally or unintentionally.

In the past, the third uncle was very taboo about other people talking about these things. Every time he mentioned these things, he would definitely fly into a rage and then take medicine, but others did not restrain himself because of this, but last time Luo Mengmeng reminded him kindly Third Uncle, these people deliberately said these words to irritate you and want to irritate you in order to achieve their own goals.

So this time, although the third uncle was very angry, he slowly held the teacup on the coffee table and said, "I see, I will think about it, I am already old, so I won't make any plans, but you, Don't you always think that you are still very young? It's a pity not to have a child of your own."

Xu Qian didn't seem to expect that third uncle would refute like this, this was really a fatal blow to Xu Qian!

She does think she is very young, so she always likes to show off her charm.

Hearing what the third uncle said, Xu Qian's face turned red. Lu Qi stood behind her, and she dared not say a word, for fear of angering Xu Qian again.

Sure enough, Xu Qian was very angry. She threw away the shawl on her body, stepped forward and grabbed the third uncle's tea set, and threw it on the ground indiscriminately.

"You old bastard! Shame on your face! How dare you drink tea here? If I hadn't been soft-hearted back then, you would have gone to drink the Northwest Wind!" Xu Qian cursed angrily, looking like a shrew.

The third uncle was surprised by Xu Qian's appearance. Although Xu Qian was not a very good person, she usually carried it. She had never done anything like this. The servants in the third uncle's yard heard about it and rushed to clean it up.

"You shrew! You don't even look at this place if you want to play tricks? I think you are no different from those coquettish sluts outside! How dare you break my tea set! Do you know how expensive these things are? You vase!" The third uncle got up and stood aside, glaring at Xu Qian.

After the servant cleaned up, he hurried forward to comfort the third uncle: "Calm down your anger, don't be angry, it's not worth it if it's bad for your health."

Unexpectedly, the servant's good words of persuasion were blocked by Xu Qian: "What are you? I'm here, how can you talk? Get out of here!"

As she said that, Xu Qian stepped forward to kick the servant, but the third uncle, with sharp eyes and quick hands, dragged the servant behind her and kicked him back. Xu Qian staggered and sat on the ground paralyzed.

"Hey! I'm dead! The men of the Bowell family beat women!" Xu Qian simply sat on the ground and burst into tears.

Feeling embarrassed, Lu Qi stepped forward to help Xu Qian up, but Xu Qian threw her away. She sat on the ground alone, her hair was disheveled, and she was cursing in bits and pieces.

"If you want to cry, go out and cry! Don't embarrass me here! Dirty my yard!" The third uncle sternly taught, holding the servant tightly with his hands, for fear that he would faint if he was not careful.

But Xu Qian is not a person who accepts as soon as she sees it. She is possessed by a shrew, sitting on the ground, beating the ground, and cursing in a mournful voice: "Ouch! I can't live anymore! King, come back and see Come on! I can't stay here anymore! This yard belongs to Tong Ying, right?"

As soon as Xu Qian finished speaking, the yard became very quiet. She seemed to realize that she had said something wrong, and the servant hurriedly taught in a low voice: "Ma'am! No matter how angry you are, no matter how wronged you are, what should be said and what should be said?" It’s not appropriate to say, you still have to have this bit of propriety!”

Even a servant knows the truth, now that Xu Qian didn't know it, Lu Qi hurried forward to apologize to the third uncle: "Third uncle, please forgive me, Madam has suffered from insomnia too much recently, her mood is unstable, and sometimes she talks nonsense. Yuyu, please don't remember the villain's mistakes, I will take my wife away right now."

After Lu Qi finished speaking, she dragged Xu Qian out forcefully. Hearing what Lu Qi said, Xu Qian simply followed her plan and continued pretending to be crazy to the end.

Looking at the deceitful Xu Qian in front of him, the third uncle had no choice but to give up. In these years, only Xu Qian ran to the third uncle and said some stupid things when she was out of breath.

Lu Qi can be regarded as open-minded, she knows that if Xu Qian does not do well, she will not be much better, so Lu Qi does not want this big tree Xu Qian to fall down easily.

Seeing the back of Lu Qi dragging Xu Qian out, the third uncle was saddened. For many years, no one dared to mention this name.

Tong Ying.

This is the eternal pain in Uncle San's heart.

The indelible pain is like an old man suffering from arthritis, who is so painful that he cannot survive in winter.

Xu Qian is the winter in the life of the third uncle.

Xu Qian was the only one in the Bowell family, who would come to remind the third uncle from time to time, Bo Yan's life experience and that beautiful name, Tong Ying.

The servant helped the third uncle to sit down on the wicker chair again, moving slowly, for fear of hurting the third uncle, after all, he was quite old.

The servant actually hated Xu Qian very much in his heart, and he had no rules at all, but he was only a servant after all, so he couldn't complain.

"Third Uncle, take a break, Madam is like this sometimes, crazy people talk crazy, you have to worry about it." The servant said, and poured a cup of tea for Third Uncle again.

The third uncle was lying on the seat with his eyes slightly closed. He took the water glass and asked in a quiet voice: "Is it true that I betrayed her back then?"

The voice was distressing, it seemed a little choked up, it was getting late, the servant had been with the third uncle all these years, and he had never seen him like this.

The servant also knew a little bit about some things in his past, but the servant never took the initiative to ask, and did not gossip.

Seeing third uncle's sad appearance now, the servant couldn't help wiping away his tears.

"Let's let the past go. At your age, it's time to take care of yourself." The servant comforted.

The blue veins on the third uncle's arm were exposed, but his expression was peaceful. The servant knew that the third uncle was reminded of that sad and beautiful past.

But now Bo Yan is not at Bo Weier's house, otherwise he can invite Bo Yan to play chess with the third uncle, so maybe the third uncle will feel better.

Bo Yan's car kept driving and arrived at a very deserted place. Jiang Fei sat in the car, her heart beating. Fear.

"Where is this?" Jiang Fei couldn't help asking.

The driver didn't reply, just glanced at Jiang Fei through the rearview mirror, and then continued to drive seriously.

Bo Yan took out her mobile phone and wrote: "My factory."

Because it was written, I couldn't see any emotion, but Jiang Fei still glanced at Bo Yan. He changed into a mask. It was already June weather, but Bo Yan was still wearing a long-sleeved shirt.

Jiang Fei originally wanted to remind Bo Yan that she could wear short sleeves now, but found that she was not qualified because she always wanted to divorce Bo Yan.

Even if Jiang Fei looked at Bo Yan, Bo Yan still looked straight ahead, his hands clenched into fists, as if he was very nervous.

The driver drove the car, turned a corner, went downhill and stopped in front of a factory.

Jiang Fei looked out the window and saw that the factory was huge, but she didn't understand why it was in such a remote place.

The driver took care of the car, and before Bo Yan got out of the car, he saw a young man in a suit trotting over with a serious look on his face.

Bo Yan opened the car door, the man in the suit was already waiting at the door, Jiang Fei also got out of the car with Bo Yan, the man in the suit gave Jiang Fei a strange look, the driver explained at this time: "Oh, Miss Luo has something to do at home, she is going home .This is Mrs. Yan’s wife.”

"Oh, hello madam, I'm sorry, I'm the person in charge of this factory, and my name is Chen Sheng." The man in the suit introduced himself.

Jiang Fei was embarrassed to hear the driver introduce herself like this, Bo Yan's wife?
But she has always been looking forward to divorcing Bo Yan.

Looking at Bo Yan again, he has hurriedly walked into the factory.

Chen Sheng followed Jiang Fei and explained: "This time, when the samples were tested, we found some problems. We thought that the order this time was very large, and the amount was also very large. We wanted to control the risk as much as possible. I have already paid 30.00% in advance at the beginning of the year, if the goods are not ready this time, I think the consequences will be very serious.”

Jiang Fei was hearing these things for the first time, so she was naturally at a loss. She was walking behind Bo Yan, and the Chen Sheng next to her obviously regarded herself as Luo Mengmeng. Maybe these things came from Luo Mengmeng before. processed.

But now, what should Jiang Fei do?
Don't you just say that you don't understand?
No!

Because when he got off the bus, the driver had already introduced himself as Bo Yan's wife.

Do you want to give others the feeling that a wife is not as good as an assistant?
Jiang Fei only hated herself for not studying business administration well.

It is true that there are very few books when they are used!

Jiang Fei was thinking about how to answer Chen Sheng's question as she walked.

At the gate of the factory, Jiang Fei wanted to follow Bo Yan in, but Chen Sheng beside him stopped in his tracks. Only then did Jiang Fei realize that he might have something to say to himself alone.

Jiang Fei also stopped, looked back at him, and waited for him to speak.

Sure enough, Chen Sheng walked up to Jiang Fei with a guilty look on his face, and said in a low voice: "Ma'am, there are probably big loopholes in this matter. I just said a conservative figure on the phone. I'm afraid to wait. Mr. Yan will be furious when he sees the test data of the sample, I remember Mr. Yan has a bad heart, I wonder if you have prepared any medicine this time?"

What?Bo Yan has heart disease?

Jiang Fei was very puzzled, but she tried her best to look calm.

Has no one ever talked to me about this?
Jiang Fei's palms were sweaty for a long time, she didn't know that Bo Yan had heart disease, and she didn't have any medicine!

But looking at Bo Yan's back, Jiang Fei could only nod silently.