Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1381: Poisonous tongue daughter, drama mother

Chapter 1381 Poisonous Tongue Daughter, Dramatic Mother

"I like it." Qing Yaoji accompanied Francis to the central dance floor of the dinner. The beam of light followed their movement. She whispered and elegantly said, "But without those women who stare at you and look like prey, I Should feel better."

Give you a candy and slap you again.

This is how Qing Yaoji treated Francis. She would not express her intentions, but she would always pluck the man’s heartstrings, give him a glimmer of hope, and let him fall into the abyss again, hot and cold, if he left, after all, who is acting on the spot. Won't it?

Hearing this, Francis wore the eyes that conceal the heterochromatic pupils. He stared at Qing Yaoji in love for a long while, and couldn't help holding the woman's catkin wearing white lace gloves, and gently dropped a mouthful, "I There is only you in my eyes and in my heart, and I hope you are the same."

When Qing Yaoji just wanted to answer, Yu Guang inadvertently caught a glimpse of an enchanting girl in a purple cheongsam not far away from the direction of the sofa deck, holding her phone aloft, capturing pictures of Francis and her, and suddenly, Qing Yaoji He couldn't laugh or cry, a trace of helplessness flashed deep in his eyes.

Not far away, Lingyu smirked provocatively and waved at her with the phone, as if to warn her.

I want to show the photos to my dad! You're dead!

Francis did not get the answer he wanted, but he was not disappointed.

Women who are easily available will not be cherished, and he likes this perfect and challenging woman, she is the most perfect masterpiece, and she will shine in his family.

"Everyone, welcome to the celebrity dinner held at the Duke Hotel tonight. I will bring my female companion and wish you all the best tonight!"

With an elegant gentleman's noble smile on Francis's face, he took the goblet brought by the waiter and raised it with Qing Yaoji to congratulate him.

Amidst cheers and applause, the first dance was opened by Qing Yaoji and Francis.

When the dance was over, the whole banquet hall resumed its excitement.

Miyajiyu and Lingyu kept a low profile, sitting in the sofa deck area all the time, a habitually obsessed with admiring his wife's face, his eyes kept intently, and the other bowed his head to play "Happy Elimination" and ignored no one.

They saw the legendary "Baron Francis".

In fact, "Baron" is just a nickname, and his title of nobility is supposed to be a duke.

Lingyu and Gong Siyu didn't have much thoughts, and they didn't communicate too much, because there are too many people here, and the walls have ears. Who knows if it will be full of monitoring and surveillance.

If the other party can invite the two of them, they must have recognized them.

But the two of them knew nothing about each other.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing the enemy will never end, so the current situation is extremely unfavorable to the spirits, and they can only stand still and watch the changes.

Unexpectedly, they avoided contact with Baron Francis, and an old woman who was about to "green" the **** emperor's spirit, but these two people came to the door.

"Presumably the two are Mr. Gong and Mrs. Gong."

Francis asked Qing Yaoji to take his arm, walking along the way, standing next to the deck sofa, condescending, and asked with a polite smile.

Because the sly cheongsam was a high-slit style, when she sat down, Gong Siyu saw too many men who couldn't help but glanced at it, so she took off her suit and put it on her wife.

When Francis came with Qing Yaoji, Gong Siyu was busy covering Linggu's legs with a suit. Hearing the words, his gloomy face looked back, without saying a word, just looking at Francis with indifferent and questioning eyes.

"?" Something?

"Mr. Gong, I heard from my female companion that your wife is her precious daughter. I am chasing this lady, so I sincerely invite you to attend and include you in the special guest seats. Please give me a face and let me I have a chance to get to know their mother and daughter..."

Francis’s deep eye sockets were filled with a gentle and elegant smile, and he stretched out his hand to shake hands with Gong Siyu politely, but was suddenly interrupted by the subtlety who was playing on the phone, and said unkindly:

"I don't have such a shameless mother. My mother died a long time ago. The grass on the grave is estimated to be three meters high. You can recognize me as a mother if you don't have anything to do. Is she worthy?"

Gong Siyu got up deeply and coldly, and symbolically gave Francis a face and shook hands. The two men were equal in height and looked upright. It was just that Gong Siyu's evil cold and gloomy temperament made people feel jealous, but it was the Baron Francis himself. A gentle and elegant comfort like a spring breeze.

"I'm still wondering how you put my wife and me in the ranks of such high-standard VIPs. After all, we didn't know each other before. It turns out that it was because..." Gong Siyu cast a cold glance at Qing Yaoji and moved. Opened his eyes, there was no trace of his eyes, "My wife and this lady... have a bad relationship, I think, let's avoid it."

That's how it is said, but both Lingyu and Gong Siyu know that this Franciscan has an inseparable and close relationship with the "Sixth Empire". After all, the clan emblem of such a large family resembles the emblem of the Sixth Empire.

Francis said it was because of Qing Yaoji that they knew about them.

But Gong Siyu didn't believe it at all.

Maybe others couldn't tell, but Gong Siyu knew that Lingyu deliberately treated Qing Yaoji so badly.

Only if she goes too far, Qing Yaoji will be safer, because who knows what this old woman said to Francis.

"Is that so?" Baron Francis's light brown pupils shrunk slightly, half-believing, and seeing the beautiful and moving woman holding the cat in her arms, she glanced at him with aggrieved eyes, and then looked again. Xiang Linggui.

"Even if it's a stepmother, you can't say that to me..."

"Well, the green grassland above our old man's head, you are here happy and happy to join hands with Xiao Bailian, how nice, get out! Don't dirty my eyes, okay?" The spirit fell, put down the phone, stood up suddenly, and put on The suit on her body fell, approaching Qing Yaoji!

That venomous, enchanting and beautiful temperament, like a femme fatale, can almost compete with Qing Yaoji.

Qing Yaoji is beautiful, but the terrifying and terrifying aura is too strong. The mother and daughter are looking at each other, the flashing light, the mysterious and unpredictable arrogance of hostility and anger, no one will think this is pretending. .

"By the way, I know foreign countries are very open, but you... do you know that this old woman is married?"

Ling said, her beautiful eyes were lightly raised, and her side eyes looked deep, as if looking at her and Qing Yaoji's Baron Francis. This man still maintained the standard smile of an elegant gentleman, but deep in his eyes, it was not easy. Perceived coldness and doubt.

Oh, this man hides so deeply...

"I know, Madam Gong, please don't scare her." Baron Francis was very protective of Qing Yaoji, and subconsciously guarded her behind him, "This is also one of the reasons I invite you this time, I love her, I want to marry her as my woman. So, can you go back and bring a word to your father, that is, her ex-husband. The divorce agreement has been drawn up. My staff will hand over the divorce agreement to you after the dinner. She has nothing to do with you anymore."

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(End of this chapter)

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