Elite Wife Full Fire

When Yuan Meng heard it, a strange look appeared in his eyes, and his brain was running fast: "Oh~ that's it."

Yan Muhan simply didn't want to get involved with her any longer: "When you've sat down enough, hurry up and go." After speaking, he went upstairs gracefully.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Meng yelled in despair, "Mu Han, I want to stay with you for a week."

Yan Muhan's patience was almost worn out: "How could there be a woman like you who would play helpless with me?" Yan Muhan turned his head.

Seeing Yan Muhan looking like he was going to eat people, Yuan Meng was a little scared. She couldn't understand Yan Muhan's behavior style.

No, I can't be cowardly, Yuan Meng encouraged herself from the bottom of her heart.

"Mu Han, how is Uncle Yan? Hasn't it been a long time since you came here to see his good daughter-in-law?" Yuan Meng came prepared, bringing out such an army as Yan Qiang.

As soon as Yan Muhan heard this, he knew that if Yuan Meng was not allowed to live here, Yan Qiang would make trouble for Yang Yunyun again.

Yan Muhan couldn't talk to her anymore, fearing that his face would be torn apart if he spoke, so he finally held back and went straight back to the bedroom.

Seeing that he was not retorting, Yuan Meng admitted that Mu Han had acquiesced, and immediately prepared to move in with his suitcases and bags.

Yuan Meng yelled just now, her image had been ruined, and the servants had clearly witnessed that no one wanted to welcome her at this moment.

Yuan Meng has been independent since she was a child, and now she doesn't need help from others. This kind of loneliness makes her feel more used to it.

She swaggered out of the house as if she was at home, and everyone thought she had a conscience to leave, and Weng whispered together: "My God, Miss Yuan is really getting more and more unreasonable."

"When I didn't serve my wife before, I thought I could accept Ms. Yuan, but now I compare it to Amitabha."

"That's right, it's a good thing that Mr. married the wife instead of her."

Everyone's discussion was in full swing, and Yuan Meng came in again carrying another box: "Is this the inferior person trained by that woman Yang Yunyun? It's really uneducated. Gossiping about others behind their backs, you are worthy of nothing." Yuan Meng When Meng said this, her eyes were looking at villains, very much like Snow White's bad sister.

Yuan Meng went upstairs on his own, because he had lived here before, and Yuan Meng was still very familiar with it, so he picked a room closer to Yan Muhan.

Yuan Meng put the things in order, looked out through the cat's eyes furtively, and made sure that no one was there, and then locked the door safely.

"One million, do something for me." Yuan Meng showed a dirty smile, feeling more cold and vicious than before.

The person on the other end of the phone: "Understood."

Yang Yunyun and Xu Yaqi went to the night market, bought some fruits, and returned to the small but extremely warm home of their girlfriends.

When the two returned home, they lay on the cradle, enjoying the watermelon bite by bite, and couldn't help sighing: "Ah, life is so beautiful."

As everyone knows, the danger is also approaching step by step.

Early the next morning, when Yan Muhan went downstairs, he saw Yuan Meng's familiar figure but he didn't want to see it.

When Yuan Meng heard the footsteps, he quickly became active: "Mu Han, come and have breakfast, I made it myself, and it's still the taste you like."

Yan Muhan, who usually ate breakfast at home every day, suddenly lost his appetite looking at the breakfast at home: "Sister-in-law Li, I am not eating breakfast at home, the company has breakfast." After finishing speaking, he went out without looking back, He didn't even take a look at Yuan Meng.

As soon as Yan Muhan left, Yuan Meng suddenly changed his expression, which revealed a kind of despair.

"Hey, what's the matter today? Our husband used to eat breakfast at home every day." The maid said deliberately.

Yuan Meng felt more and more uncomfortable, and her eyes were slightly moist. This is the porridge she cooked at five o'clock: "Mu Han, do you hate me so much now?"

The evil in Yuan Meng's heart became firmer again.

Yang Yunyun had been busy for the past two days, and she couldn't take it anymore because she was pregnant: "Yaqi, I won't go to the company today. When I go back, I will discuss with Mu Han about letting me go back to work in the studio."

Yang Yunyun is still worried about her studio, newcomers need training, and new plays need guidance. Although Xu Yaqi can force herself to do it, Yang Yunyun doesn't want to exhaust Xu Yaqi.

Xu Yaqi understands that Yang Yunyun is tired of having a child: "Yes, you should rest more now, don't treat my godson badly. I will manage the company well, don't worry, it's fine." After finishing speaking, she took the Warm bread and milk left the door full of energy.

Seeing that Xu Yaqi is so ambitious now, Yang Yunyun is quite relieved, thinking back then, how could Xu Yaqi have such ambition.

After sleeping again, Yang Yunyun finally felt relieved of her exhaustion. After staying at home all morning, she was still a little restless, so she decided to go out for a walk to relax.

The house that Xu Yaqi was looking for has a nice surrounding environment, poetic and picturesque, suitable for people who are engaged in art to live in.With the river wind blowing and the willow catkins fluttering randomly, Yang Yunyun felt extremely comfortable inside.

Just listening to the song, strolling along the river, I walked half of the river without knowing it.

Because today is a working day, there are not many people on the road. The further you go out, the less people there are. Yang Yunyun has no safety awareness at all, and she is intoxicated by herself. Tired, ready to go back.

When I turned around, my eyes suddenly went dark.

Xu Yaqi had a fulfilling day, thinking that Yang Yunyun must be exhausted after staying at home alone all day, so she called her and asked her to go out for a stroll.

The phone rang, and Yang Yunyun, who was knocked unconscious, opened her eyes with a headache.

"My God, have you been kidnapped?" Yang Yunyun looked around and came to an accurate conclusion.

"Looking at the buildings around here, it should be in an abandoned factory. This scene, the people in front of you, isn't this the story of bandits kidnapping beautiful women and the hero saving them? This actually happened to me. It's an honor."

Yang Yunyun didn't seem to be aware of the danger, she was really an optimist.

Sitting in front of him was a man in dark glasses, a strong man in black with flowery arms, who didn't look like a serious person. Standing beside him were two slightly inferior. They should be apprentices.

The ear-shattering bell rang again, bringing Yang Yunyun back to reality from the plot of the TV series that had been brainstorming.

Before Yang Yunyun could speak, one of the standing men walked over in two steps, picked up the phone and was about to throw it on the ground.

The flower-armed boss who was sitting on the surface didn't look serious at all, but it gave people a sense of confusion, which made people unable to understand: "Don't be so impulsive."

The flower-armed man said in a weird way and motioned for the man to give him the phone.