Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

"Fu Qing'an, your child is dead, but mine is alive and well. How does it feel? Are you happy?"

As soon as Ye Yueguan's words fell, Fu Qing'an's body shook heavily, and suddenly she grabbed Ye Yueguan's neck tightly.

She was trembling all over, even her lips were trembling, but she still couldn't speak a word.

When everyone saw this scene, their eyes fell.

"Miss Qing'an and Miss Ye have clashed!"

"Miss Qing'an is pinching Miss Ye's neck!"

Aunt Fu frowned, and hurried over: "Miss Qing'an, there are a lot of people here, be careful that the reporter took pictures."

Fu Qing'an took a deep breath, and then let go of Ye Yueguan.

"Hehe!" Ye Yueguan smiled triumphantly, then looked at Aunt Fu: "Aunt Fu, I have something to whisper to her, can you avoid it?"

Aunt Fu glanced at Fu Qing'an in embarrassment, Fu Qing'an's face was calm: "It's okay, I have something to tell her."

Aunt Fu nodded slightly, then turned and left.

The sea breeze was very strong and cold, slapping Fu Qing'an's face bit by bit, she turned around slightly, what Ye Yueguan saw was her profile.

"Fu Qing'an, I have to say, I've always been jealous of you. Even your side profile is terribly good-looking. I understand that Ah Yang married you." Ye Yueguan sighed softly.

Fu Qing'an suddenly laughed out loud: "Miss Ye is also good-looking and a famous star, but Fu Yang doesn't marry you, have you ever thought about why?"

Thinking of that unborn child, and thinking of the ambiguous relationship between Fu Yang and Ye Yueguan, Fu Qing'an's complexion instantly sank.

She gently twirled the ring between her fingers, her eyes gleamed brightly, even if she couldn't hurt Ye Yueguan, she would still break her heart.

Ye Yueguan's complexion changed, she clenched her fists tightly, with a look of unwillingness: "Fu Qing'an, Ah Yang loves me! If he doesn't love me, then how could I have given birth to this child?"

When she talked about this child, her eyes were full of light, and she looked proud.

Fu Qing'an looked at her like she was looking at a clown, she sneered: "Ye Yueguan, even if I want a divorce, Fu Yang is not willing, tell me why, you taste it, you taste it carefully."

After she finished speaking, she walked away, and suddenly Ye Yueguan grabbed her wrist firmly, blocking her way.

Ye Yueguan's complexion changed, and her voice was hoarse: "Fu Qingan, do you think you won? No! I am the winner! What do you think you are?"

As she spoke, she grabbed Fu Qing'an's hair with a domineering look.

"Ye Yueguan, with so many people here, you can't beat me, so are you going to be a shrew?" Fu Qing'an didn't panic at all, and even smiled calmly.

Ye Yueguan was enraged in an instant, she pulled Fu Qing'an's hair heavily, and said angrily: "Fu Qing'an, do you think I won't fight against you?"

Seeing this scene, Aunt Fu walked over in an instant. She grabbed Ye Yueguan's wrist tightly, and said in a cold tone, "Miss Ye, the one in your hand is Mrs. Fu's wife! Please pay attention to your identity and identity." Your words and deeds!"

She paused, and then said: "I don't know whose bastard your child is! Mr. Fu didn't say anything, so why do you keep saying that your child is Mr. Fu's child?"

Ye Yueguan's complexion suddenly changed.