Mistakenly spoiling a hundred billion little sweet wife

Hearing this, Tang Shiyi was a little confused, and his first feeling was whether Tang Yuanyuan was crazy!
How could a man like He Yanlie fall in love with her? Although some of the actions he did were not in line with his identity, what Tang Shiyi thought of was that he was Yan Shao's friend, and he was just taking extra care of him.

"Those photos are composite, but her relationship with Wen Tingjun is not fake. He was entangled with Wen Tingjun at school before, and later married Yan Shao, who is her wife. No matter how you say it, it's not your turn. Mr. He." Tang Yuanyuan looked at He Yanlie and said provocatively.

Speaking of this, Tang Shiyi's cold face suddenly realized.

"It's you!" Tang Shiyi looked at Tang Yuanyuan who was talking nonsense, even his eyes were a little chilly.

"You asked someone to post those photos, didn't you!"

Tang Yuanyuan looked at Tang Shiyi resentfully: "I just posted a few photos as a prank. I didn't expect your president to care so much and put all his effort into finding out about me."

What he said seemed to be a simple prank.

Tang Shiyi looked at Tang Yuanyuan with eyes wide open.

This vicious woman!
"It seems that you admitted it. I don't know if Miss Tang Yuanyuan knows what it means to treat another person in the same way!" He Yanlie had been silent just now, and only opened his mouth slowly after Tang Yuanyuan confessed.

Tang Yuanyuan looked back at He Yanlie, puzzled.

"what are you going to do!"

"It just so happened that I found you a photographer who likes to take pictures, and I will take you to take some pictures you like." As soon as He Yanlie finished speaking, a long-haired photographer stood up with a camera.

This time, Tang Yuanyuan was completely panicked, Tang Songyun and his wife were also shocked, and came out to stop her.

"Boss He, this is just a prank between their sisters. Besides, Shi Yi did have a relationship with the young master of the Wen family in our villa area before she got married. Yuanyuan definitely has no intention of harming her. Someone must have done it deliberately. Slander our Yuanyuan." Tang Songyun stood up to protect Tang Yuanyuan.

mischief?Don't have any intention of doing harm?

Sitting in a wheelchair, Tang Shiyi felt chills in her heart when she heard these words. Although she didn't know how He Yanlie found out, she was very grateful to him at this moment.

If the truth of this matter cannot be found out, she will be ruined, and the Yan family will definitely not let her go!
Which wealthy family would be willing to accept a wife with that kind of indecent photos exposed!
What will happen to her then, she will be tortured to death!

But they defined it as a prank in a few words, ignoring the harm she suffered and the turmoil it caused!

He Yanlie crossed his hands on his chest, not paying any attention to Tang Songyun's defense.

"Shiyi, say something!" Tang Songyun looked at Tang Shiyi nervously.

Tang Shiyi was sitting in a wheelchair without saying a word, with an indifferent and distant appearance, not at all appearing to beg for Tang Yuanyuan's mercy.

Not only that, but even a little dark in my heart!
When Tang Yuanyuan harmed herself, did she ever think about the situation and harm she would face?Ask her to intercede, but there is no door.

"This is our president's decision, and I have no right to interfere." Tang Shiyi directly threw the blame back to He Yanlie.

He Yanlie glanced at the little woman with a calm and awe-inspiring face.

Tang Shiyi also took a look, and then continued to sit in the wheelchair, changing from being anxious and angry just now to being quiet and obedient.

The next second, Tang Yuanyuan was dragged away by bodyguards and dragged into a room.

Then there was a burst of uncontrollable screams, and Tang Songyun and Deng Yingmei cried heart-piercingly outside the door.

The atmosphere in the living room was low and depressing.

Seven or eight bodyguards in black stood with their hands behind their backs, and the man on the sofa wore a cold aura, like an unattainable emperor.

When Tang Shiyi heard Tang Yuanyuan's screams of resistance, no matter where he sat, his heart would still be affected.

That man seemed indifferent and alienated, but he knew how to use the most terrifying means to destroy a person's heart. Tang Yuanyuan tried to ruin her reputation as a prank, posted her own picture, and he personally asked someone to take a large-scale photo of her.

Ruthless and ruthless enough!

She knew he was venting his anger on her, but why did he do this?
Tang Shiyi was lost in thought, but he couldn't think of an answer. Suddenly, he felt a sharp and powerful gaze fall on him. Tang Shiyi swallowed hard, and broke the strange atmosphere: "Mr. President..."

"Is there something wrong with your feet?"

The answer was not what was asked, which disrupted Tang Shiyi's next sentence.

"It's okay." Tang Shiyi shook his head, subconsciously looking into He Yanlie's eyes.

Those were a pair of extremely deep eyes, deep and quiet.

Like a vortex, just looking at it can suck a person's soul into it.

Tang Shiyi hurriedly avoided his eyes, but he never asked why he bit the tip of his tongue for her.

Tang Yuanyuan's rebellious voice was still clamoring, don't think about it, there will be a scene where girls are afraid of terror, Tang Shiyi looked up again, the man was sitting lazily on the sofa, with his hands on the His knees were mourned, and his clean and slender index finger tapped lightly and casually, his brows were full of indifference, but just now his words were almost the same as the orders of Shura from hell.

Tang Shiyi's heart jumped wildly, and he was very nervous. If Tang Yuanyuan bullied him like this, he stepped on his own bottom line, but it didn't hurt him. Thinking of the things he did before, he was able to let him go. The aftermath feeling.

Finally the door opened and the photographer and bodyguard came out.

"Boss, things are done."

"En." He Yanlie responded lightly, calmly.

In the room, Tang Yuanyuan cried and cried.

I only heard that Deng Yingmei ordered someone to get a set of neat clothes.

"Mr. Tang."

Suddenly He Yanlie's deep voice sounded slowly, and Tang Songyun immediately stepped forward after hearing it.

Even though she was very displeased at this moment, she still had a flattering attitude: "Mr. He...what are your orders?"

"If you still let me find out that those photos are circulating, then I don't mind putting the photos of your daughter just now on the largest LED screen in the city, playing them in turn for people to enjoy!" The cold voice is daunting.

Tang Songyun nodded again and again as a guarantee.

Hearing this, Tang Shiyi raised his eyes in a daze, his clear and bright eyes sparkled, and looked at the handsome man on the sofa.

Inexplicably felt respected and protected.

He Yanlie got up, and his tall and straight figure stood up, with a noble and dignified body.

"No, you can't!" Tang Yuanyuan rushed out with messy hair and rushed in front of Tang Shiyi.

Seeing the back of He Yanlie leaving, as if trying to catch something, Tang Yuanyuan rushed over and knelt in front of Tang Shiyi, and took out her phone.

The tone was quick: "Your grandma committed suicide. If you want to save her, just follow what I said and ask He Yanlie to delete my photo, and admit to yourself that your relationship with Wen Tingjun is not a rumor! Otherwise, your grandma will die."

Tang Shiyi was about to turn the wheelchair and turn around to leave, when a person jumped onto her legs, she paused, then looked over, and saw the screen of Tang Yuanyuan's phone, her cold face froze suddenly.