Young Master Mo's Stuttering New Wife

Even if she died, she would not send away her own flesh and blood.

"100 million! It's already so difficult for us now, how dare you stop it?!"

"You loser, marrying you is really unlucky for half your life!"

The mother-in-law slapped the dining table and cursed, her eyes were so fierce that she wanted to kill Chen Yi.

Chen Yi lowered his eyebrows as usual, picked up a piece of braised pork, and put it in the girls' and children's bowls.

At this time.

A pair of chopsticks mercilessly knocked the bowl to the ground.

Chen Yi looked at her mother-in-law's sharp old eyes.

She didn't understand, could she give away her granddaughter for money?
And who are those people who suddenly appeared to take Tongtong away?

Why do you want to take away the children of ordinary people...

Chen Yi picked up the bowl while thinking, staring at the meat on the ground, her heart ached even more.

When changing the child's clothes last night, Chen Yi was startled by the emaciated ribs.

Looking at Tongtong who was blinking her big eyes restlessly, Chen Yi's heart sank, and she pushed her own bowl in front of her little body, and put a piece of meat in it.

This move undoubtedly angered her mother-in-law, she slammed the table and said, "You're being bold, aren't you? My son ran around for the company's working capital, and you, a prodigal bitch from out of town, will help you with anything." No, you still have the face to eat?"

"If you love my son, you should send this little mourner away in the morning!"

Chen Yi pursed her lips, and just patted Tongtong's hand lightly.

"Tong, Tongtong... eat, eat meat..."

Tongtong looked at her mother-in-law timidly, her clever eyes were full of fear, and said softly, "Mom, mother...Tong, Tongtong is not hungry, here, give it to grandma."

Unexpectedly.

The child's sensibility was exchanged for the mother-in-law's fury, she slapped the child's head fiercely, and scolded: "Little stammer, I want to give your leftovers to my old lady! I think you are itchy?! No one is allowed After eating, go and wash the dishes."

The child wept in pain, his small facial features were wrinkled together, but he shook his head at Chen Yi, softly comforting him that it didn't hurt.

In an instant, Chen Yi's heart seemed to be cut with blood.

Tongtong is only three years old, how could she be so sensitive and caring when she should be innocent and carefree?
Chen Yi suppressed his anger, lowered his head and took a deep breath.Carried Tongtong into the bedroom, gently rubbed her hair and said, "Tong, Tongtong... Mom, mom first, wash the dishes first... I'll find, eat, and here you are later."

She smiled obediently at Chen Yi, and said "Yes".

When she returned to the dining room, her mother-in-law was no longer here. Chen Yi forced tears back and silently cleaned up the dishes.

Song Feng's company was in crisis, and Chen Yi didn't want to turn against his mother-in-law at this time, so as not to worry him even more.

A few minutes later, she returned to the bedroom and handed the hidden steamed buns to Tongtong. For some reason, her eyes sparkled, and she stuffed a few sticky things into Chen Yi's palm.

It's braised pork.

"Mom, mom... yes, dog's, bowl, bowl, eat!"

The immature milk voice made Chen Yi's heart ache, and the mother-in-law even fed the braised pork to the dogs, and she didn't want to give it to their mother and daughter!
Chen Yi suddenly collapsed, hugged Tongtong tightly, and murmured in his heart: How did I manage my life like this? !Is a child conceived in October worse than a dog? !

Baby, mom is sorry for you.

Tongtong didn't know what was wrong with Chen Yi, but obediently patted Chen Yi's back with her little hand to comfort her.

Just as he was about to coax Tongtong to take a nap, he received a call from Song Feng, who anxiously said that he asked Chen Yi to send him a document and wanted to sign a big contract.

Yin Luo, told Chen Yi to dress up beautifully.

Ten minutes later, she took a bus to a high-end hotel located in the city center.

After finally finding the private room that Song Feng mentioned, when he pushed the door open, the room was filled with the smell of alcohol and drunk-eyed men, and he was trying to curry favor with toasting a potbellied old man.

Chen Yi's appearance attracted everyone's attention, and their inquiring eyes swept over Chen Yi. Li Feng quickly asked her to give him the information with a wink.

Walked around the table and handed the file bag.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard a greasy voice.

"President Song, who is this?"

"she is me……"

Song Feng burped, and the smell of wine on Chen Yi's face made Chen Yi's empty stomach throb. He opened his lips as if to say the word "wife", but the moment his eyes met the old man, he said "Let's go!" If Chen Yi couldn't believe it...

"My house, nanny."

nanny?

Chen Yi was taken aback, he was drunk and didn't know Chen Yi?but……

There is no nanny at home, and Chen Yi has always been doing the housework.

"Such a beautiful nanny?! I thought it was your wife."

The old man's tone became excited, and he glanced at the dining table.This is a business cooperation dinner, and it is rare to see beautiful women.

"Can I drink?"

"No, no, no, no..."

Chen Yi avoided the old man's scrutiny and waved his hands quickly.

At the same time, Chen Yi tugged La Songfeng's clothes for help, hoping that he could save Chen Yi from the siege.

But he didn't seem to feel it, he just kept his head down and beat the wine.

The old man exchanged meaningful glances with the others, showed a kind but hypocritical smile to Chen Yi, and stuffed a large glass of white wine into her hand.

"Yo, you're still stuttering. Your boss can't handle alcohol, so let him give you a raise after drinking this drink for him."

"Really, Mr. Song?"

After the old man's words fell, Song Feng finally raised his head, but to Chen Yi's surprise, besides drunkenness, there was pleading in his eyes.

... He begged Chen Yi to help him.

Chen Yi hesitated for a few seconds, took the white wine with trembling hands and poured it down his throat.A bottle of 68-degree white wine filled Chen Yi's stomach, as if hot oil rolled over it, burning her heart to pieces.

"Good! Good! Good..."

Everyone cheered deafeningly, Chen Yi choked up tears from the liquor, his stomach twitched violently, and pain gushed out of his throat.

--Snapped!

"Bitch, you spit on me!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I pay, I pay. I'll let her go."

Song Feng stood up as if he had woken up suddenly, and apologized. With a look that was more than enough to accomplish something, he gave Chen Yi a vicious look, and drove Chen Yi to the door.

But at this moment, the old man, who had half of his body spat out with dirty water, suddenly pulled Chen Yi to smile.

Hypocrisy to the brim.

"Mr. Song, since you have found such a thing to accompany us, if you don't have fun, you won't have fun investing."

"She's stuttering, like a dog barking twice, and then licking off the dirt on my body, wouldn't it be embarrassing for her?"