Where is the billionaire cute wife and adults?

"Threat? You didn't pose any threat to me! I just can't understand the way you do everything to please men! Do you know how ugly you are?"

Hong Yunxi snorted coldly, trying not to lose his momentum.

However, An Song felt that the more she behaved like this, the more amusing she was. He folded his arms and continued to watch the woman's duplicity in leisure time.

"Also, do you know my identity? I am the daughter of the Hong family in Thirteen Tianfang City... Do you understand what the daughter of the Hong family represents?"

What Hong Yunxi is most proud of is her family background.

In her opinion, Tianfang Thirteen City's background is better than some of the famous ladies in Shengguo.

So an orphan like An Song has no background to fight against her.

She can instantly kill An Song at any time!

However, An Song didn't think the background of Tianfang Thirteen Cities was so scary. On the contrary, she smiled lightly and shook her head lightly.

Then he said: "What you rely on is your family, not your charisma! You can't impress a man with your charisma...you are quite pathetic."

"I... I can't be sad!" Hong Yunxi was so angry that he gritted his teeth, pointed at An Song's nose, and cursed:

"You are a woman who has nothing, and is truly pathetic! When I see you, I sympathize with you!"

"My sadness doesn't lie in my appearance, nor in my background. I don't care what you said, understand?" An Song suddenly came over, patted Hong Yunxi's shoulder, and let out a low laugh.

Seeing An Song like this, Hong Yunxi felt somewhat nervous. She frowned, and then asked, "You...what do you mean? You...don't care about your background, why are you seducing Ye Xingtong!"

Originally, An Song really didn't think of provoking Hong Yunxi, but this woman is self-righteous and always makes troubles, so she has to do something to make her learn to behave.

Ever since, I saw An Song raised his hand, patted Hong Yunxi's shoulder lightly, and said with a smile: "Of course I care about that face! Ye Xingtong's face is so beautiful, every detail is so beautiful." In my aesthetic point of view. For this face, I have to hold on to him, don't I?"

"You...you are so superficial! Ye Xingtong's goodness is not just a face, you...you don't deserve to like him, not at all!" Hong Yunxi was a little anxious.

Before, An Song could be heard saying that he had no interest in Ye Xingtong, but this time it was different, An Song had already admitted it directly.

This kind of acknowledgment meant that she was going to rob Ye Xingtong from her?

Thinking that Ye Xingtong treated An Song differently, Hong Yunxi really panicked.

She frowned, and immediately said: "Even if you like Ye Xingtong, it's not like you don't know that Ye Xingtong still has Bai Yueguang. My sister Hong Song'an has always been in his heart, and it's impossible for him to forget her. "

"Since you also know that he has your sister in his heart, why are you flying moths to the flame?" An Song asked back.

Instead, Hong Yunxi didn't know what to say.

Even, Hong Yunxi rubbed his temples with a headache, and after a while, he came back to his senses and said:

"I'm not a moth to a flame, I am so similar to my sister, then Ye Xingtong will definitely like me because of my sister! This is my natural advantage."

An Song understood, she shook her head, then said with a smile: "So, for Ye Xingtong, you are willing to be a substitute!"

"Me!" Hong Yunxi was shaking with anger, how could she be willing to be a substitute?

What she wanted was that Ye Xingtong only liked her and treated her as everything.

What she has to do is to replace Hong Song'an!

"No matter what you think...don't run into me! You have to know one thing...feelings are your freedom, but it's your fault to hurt other people for your so-called feelings." An Song He waved his hand and turned to leave.

And Hong Yunxi grabbed her hand and said angrily: "What do you know? You just stand and talk without back pain!"

Does An Song know how hard she tried to please Ye Xingtong?

From a very young age, she followed Ye Xingtong like a little tail.

She loves Ye Xingtong so much that she loses herself.

Even, when they were adults, she took off her clothes and stood in front of Ye Xingtong, and said humbly: "Ye Xingtong, I don't want anything else... I can be satisfied even for one night, so you can fulfill me!"

But at that time, Ye Xingtong didn't even look at her, and even treated her like air.

How could she accept it, so she rushed up to grab Ye Xingtong's hand, and said excitedly: "I promise, after today, I will forget about these... Please, like me, you like me, okay? "

"Hong Yunxi, you are not her! Even if you give up your dignity and do this kind of thing, you are still not her, and you will never be able to replace her." Ye Xingtong said many words to her.

But every word was full of rejection and coldness, piercing her heart so badly that she almost died of pain.

"Ye Xingtong! No, you really can't let me go!" When Hong Yunxi knelt on the ground, it was the moment when she felt that she had thrown away all her dignity.

However, even though she was so pitiful, Ye Xingtong didn't show her any mercy.

A man's love and dislike are very clear.

Sometimes she even hates Ye Xingtong, why can't Ye Xingtong be a scumbag.

As long as he was a scumbag and did more bad things to her, she wouldn't be in such pain.

Thinking of what happened to her before, Hong Yunxi became even more jealous of An Song, and wanted to deal with An Song even more.

"You... really, really annoying!" Hong Yunxi's voice trembled.

An Song didn't show any sympathy for her, he just patted her on the shoulder, then turned around, leaving an expression that I sympathize with you, then turned and left.

But Hong Yunxi smiled sinisterly at An Song's back, and reminded: "Do you think you can win in the end? You are at most a pastime, a substitute who looks a bit like Hong Song'an!"

Originally, An Song could ignore this crazy woman, but when she heard the last sentence, she suddenly paused and turned to look at the woman:

"You said that I resemble Hong Song'an?"

"That's right, you are just Ye Xingtong's pastime, he regards you as my sister's substitute! You have nothing to be happy about!" Hong Yunxi felt that this could stimulate An Song.

However, An Song turned his head, stroked his chin, and said thoughtfully: "That's so good...I'm actually a substitute for the girl he likes! It seems that you gave me another reason to pester Ye Xingtong... Thank you, Hong Yunxi!"

The last sentence of thank you has the effect of killing people's hearts. Hong Yunxi stood there, stunned for a long time, unable to recover.