Marriage pets are seductive: the little wife hugs obediently

"What else? For love?"

Yan Heng curled his lips coldly, and snorted lightly, "Coincidentally, the last one, the last woman who wanted to marry the old man also said the same thing, it seems that he met all the love in the world, just go and participate in one At the reception, you can harvest a lot of buds of love."

"Actually, others treat him like a piece of fat. How dare you not take a bite when you meet him?"

Qiao Manman was about to explode.

He even compared his mother to that kind of shameless woman for money? !

Her lips trembled, wanting to curse, but she was so angry that she couldn't say a word, she just felt a thick fire burning in her heart, which made her eyes red.

However, from Yan Heng's point of view, the girl's eyes were flushed, and the bottom of her eyes was gradually filled with mist... crying?
He hesitated in his heart, and felt a bit more guilt for no reason, did he speak too harshly? "I'm telling the truth, you..."

"Come on!"

A box of desserts hit his face, Yan Heng turned his head subconsciously, but he couldn't avoid it completely, for a while, there was a thick creamy smell from the tip of his nose, side face and clothes.

Qiao Manman withdrew his hand, his almond eyes widened, "Don't worry, I don't want my mother to marry your father at all, not at all!" After speaking, he ran away immediately while he didn't respond.

Yan Heng looked at the back of her leaving, with strong anger in his eyes.

He shouldn't be softhearted, little bastard!
The mess all over his body made him unbearable, and he went to his father's new house nearby. As soon as he entered the door, he was met with unreserved ridicule by the old man.

"Oh my son, which hero is so brave that he dares to be rude to you?" Yan Moyi smiled and leaned over, moving his nose in a state of intoxication, "Well, it smells so thick, it's because the domineering president is bothering you. Want to change careers to experience the feeling of a creamy niche? Haha..."

Yan Heng's forehead twitched, ignored him, turned around and went upstairs, into the bathroom.

Under the shower, he closed his eyes and raised his head, but his brows never opened. Occasionally, the little face that was about to cry flashed in front of his eyes, which made him extremely irritable.

Can't tell what it feels like.

But for Yan Heng, who always likes everything under control, he doesn't like this feeling very much.

……

After Qiao Manman tidied herself up, she was still angry. Tang Yunyao was sitting at the table with a bunch of flower branches in her hand. She trimmed it a few times with scissors and put it into the bottle.

Sitting across from her, Qiao Manman picked up a flower, squeezed the petals in his hands, "Bastard bastard... Shameless and despicable..."

"Baby, what are you mumbling about?" Tang Yunyao smiled, stretched out her hand to pinch the end of the flower branch, and shook it, "Who messed with you?"

Hearing this, Qiao Manman became even more angry.

"Mom," she called out, and asked, "You and Yan... have you decided?"

Tang Yunyao nodded.

"But...but he has a bad reputation, and many people know about it." Qiao Manman became anxious, and remembered what Yan Heng said, and felt anxious in his heart, "If you are with him, you will be wronged." Like It is those speculations that are always malicious.

Harmful words hurt people June is cold, how cold it is.

"Whether I'm wronged or not, I just know it myself." Tang Yunyao knew that her daughter was worried about her, so she felt warm in her heart.

"Baby, some things are not what you imagined, just like you can't easily deny a person based on some gossip, you know?"

"Understood." Qiao Manman sighed, lowered his eyes, paused for a while, still unwilling, "Do you know him?"

Tang Yunyao smiled, "He is actually a very good person, humorous, and it happens that you are going on vacation. I will take you to meet him in two days, okay?"

"But..." Qiao Manman wanted to say something more, but suddenly his face sank and he sighed.

Even if she tells about Yan Heng throwing money at her now, what if mother doesn't believe it?What if she thought it was an excuse she made up because she didn't want her to remarry?
In short, without evidence, it is futile to say anything.

Bearing it all down, she clenched her fists and made up her mind that she must find the real hammer of that scumbag old man's coquettish and happy life, and persuade him
"Okay, baby, come and help me put this on the cabinet." Tang Yunyao inserted a vase of flowers and handed it to her daughter, "Isn't it beautiful?"

"En." Qiao Manman nodded, stretched out his hand to take it, and glanced over inadvertently, but froze for a moment.

On the mother's ring finger, the place where the ring should have been worn is empty, leaving only a circle of obvious marks.

Suddenly a sharp pain came from the bottom of her heart, she lowered her eyes and murmured her lips, "He, did he give you a ring?" According to her mother's personality, she would take off the original one only in this way.

Tang Yunyao froze and nodded.

At this moment, Qiao Manman could no longer bear the soreness in his nasal cavity, shed tears, and lost the ring, which meant that her mother was going to start a new life with another man, to...

She rushed over and sobbed, "So, you have to forget about Dad, right?"

Tang Yunyao's nasal cavity also suddenly became sore.

"Don't cry, baby." Gently wiped away her tears, "Removing it doesn't mean forgetting, it's just that he should be treasured in our hearts now."

As she spoke, she approached Qiao Manman's ear and said softly, "Mom put it on your bedside, you have to keep it safe, you know?"

Qiao Manman nodded hurriedly.

When I returned to the room, I saw a small velvet box quietly placed on the bedside. The white gold ring inside was shining brightly, as if time had never passed, just like the past.

Qiao Manman sat on the bed and stayed for a while.

She couldn't do the thing of crying and begging her mother to change her mind, so she could only find another way, struggled for a while, took out her phone, swiped open the screen, and a message popped out.

【Manman, why did you miss the appointment last time? - Gu]

Delete the text message and dial the phone number of your friend, "Qingqing, you said last time that both Yan's father and son and Zhuo Zitong have... that kind of relationship, is there any proof?"

"This still needs evidence?" Zuo Lingqing was surprised, "You didn't see Zhuo Zitong's arrogance on the set, she was able to run amok because of her identity as Yan Moyi's ex-wife, no one in the Yan family came forward to clarify, Doesn’t that explain the problem well?”

"...You are conjecturing." She opened her mouth for good or bad, without evidence, who would believe it, she hummed twice, "Then what about Yan Moyi's real hammer?"

"What? Are you trying to use this to persuade Auntie to change her mind?" Zuo Lingqing came to her senses, and then smiled, "Stop teasing me, it's useless at all."