Break the ring for her!Paranoid Mr. Huo after marriage, he pinches his waist and pets him

It wasn't until Tang Suiwan was packing up the painting utensils that he suddenly remembered that he forgot to ask for Huo Shichuan's contact information.

Because of her blindness in her previous life, Tang Suiwan's range of activities was basically trapped in that house, and Huo Shichuan took her with her when she went out occasionally, with her fingers intertwined, and the man refused to leave her side even a single step.

Naturally, there was no need to contact Huo Shichuan additionally.

... Originally, she wanted to ask Huo Shichuan when she would take her away so that she could pack her things.

Tang Suiwan was thinking endlessly while walking towards the villa with the drawing board in his arms.

Just when she stepped into the living room, she keenly noticed something was wrong.

Ye Jianhe sat on the sofa, frowning.

Cousin Ye Meng was sitting on the dining chair, covering her face and crying, her voice was so hoarse as if Ye Jianhe had passed away.Chen Ying was sitting next to her, softly comforting Ye Meng along her back.

Tang Suiwan was puzzled, but she was too lazy to care about the family's affairs, so she was ready to go upstairs with her drawing board in her arms.

Chen Ying didn't know why she was going crazy, and she suddenly snapped, "Tang Suiwan, where is your upbringing? Mengmeng is crying like this, and you don't care at all?"

Hearing Tang Suiwan's name, Ye Meng's crying paused, and then became louder.

Tang Suiwan stood still and turned to look at Chen Ying.

It was obviously still the pretty little face that seemed to have a halo in the dark room, but Chen Ying somehow felt something was wrong.

The little girl was holding a drawing board that was half as tall as a person, with a clear and sweet voice, and said flatly, "I was raised by you, and your education may have been eaten by you."

She tilted her little head, seeming to be sincerely curious, "You always say that I am uneducated, but when I was young, everyone praised me, but they only said that when I was older. As the aunt who raised me, Shouldn't you reflect on yourself?"

Never expecting that the always obedient and well-behaved Tang Suiwan would suddenly retort, Chen Ying froze for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Ye Meng also raised her head abruptly.Her eyes were red, and she sobbed, "Wanwan, what's wrong with you, how can you say that about mom..."

Tang Suiwan had good eyesight and asked curiously, "Someone kicked you?"

The huge light gray footprints can be seen with extreme force, and it is too obvious on the chest of Ye Mengbai's skirt.

Ye Meng: ...

A long moan escaped from her throat, and she buried her head in tears again.

Ye Jianhe stood up abruptly, and said with a sullen face, "Wanwan, you..."

Tang Suiwan sighed a little, not understanding why they were talking to her when she was moving the drawing board—the drawing board was really heavy.

She looked directly at Ye Jianhe, her eyes were calm and light, as if she was looking at a so-called blood relative, "What's wrong with me?"

The pencil that was casually used as a hairpin had already been put into the bag, and the little girl's thick black long hair was scattered behind her, making her small face as white as snow.

When he showed no expression, he looked extremely cold and indifferent. Ye Jianhe seemed to see Huo Shichuan standing in front of him in a trance, just as indifferent.

Let him swallow back the unfinished words of reprimand, mutter for a moment, and then say, "You...remember to bring your ID card when you go out tomorrow."

"What do you do with your ID card?" Tang Suiwan asked.

Ye Jianhe felt his heart bleed when he thought that he had spent a lot of thought and money on managing this grand villa and inherited it under his own name. He didn't wear the usual pretense when he spoke, and said unhappily, "Just take it if you tell me, don't ask so many questions."

Facing the cold-eyed Ye Jianhe, Tang Suiwan acted calmly, "Oh, I thought you wanted to take me out and sell me."

The expression on Ye Jianhe's face froze.

He raised his head to look at Tang Suiwan's expression, his expression was unclear, and he wondered if the little girl knew something, so he joined hands with Huo Shichuan to put him together.

But seeing the little girl suddenly bent her eyes and smiled again, she was as docile and obedient as before, "You're just kidding, uncle."

Ye Jianhe couldn't see any clues, he hummed, and restrained his emotions, "Wanwan, you also know that this house originally belonged to your parents, and you were not yet an adult when they had an accident, so I took over first This house. Now that you have grown into a big girl, this house should be returned to its original owner. "

He tried his best to show gentleness and kindness, but Chen Ying, who heard it in the restaurant, was shocked and stood up abruptly. Because she was too excited, her voice was broken, "Ye, what did you say?"

Stepping on a pair of high heels, she rushed to Ye Jianhe's side in a few steps, grabbed the man's suit sleeve, and stared at him, "Isn't this our house?"

Ye Jianhe was pulled so hard by her that he almost lost his balance, and his expression turned ugly instantly. He waved his hand to make Chen Ying let go, "Speak well, do it before you come up..."

Tang Suiwan looked at it with relish, and didn't think the drawing board was too heavy. He supported the frame on the floor and shook his hand that was covered with red marks.

While watching the excitement, he added fuel to the fire, "Yes, Auntie, why are you in such a hurry, this house is mine in the first place."

Listening to Tang Suiwan's lazy and protracted tone, Chen Ying felt that the cooked duck she had swallowed was about to grow wings and fly away, so she pulled Ye Jianhe's hand even harder.

"Please tell me clearly, after buying so many furniture and helpers, and so many years of repair fees, utility bills, which one doesn't want money, just spend it for nothing?"

Ye Jian and Yu Guang glanced at Tang Suiwan watching the excitement, and the servants standing around the living room ready to listen to orders, their faces flushed red.

He pulled Chen Ying's hand away, and in agitation, even a button of the suit jacket was pulled off, "Okay, look at what you look like now, like a shrew, fussing over every detail! "

Chen Ying was thrown away by Ye Jianhe, and she couldn't stabilize her body and took a few steps back one after another. It was Ye Meng who came up to support Chen Ying, so that she could avoid the tragedy of falling and eating shit.

"Okay, Ye Jianhe and you dare to hit me now!" Chen Ying was furious, and rushed forward regardless, and greeted Ye Jianhe's face and body with all her long nails that had just had manicures.

Ye Meng didn't understand how things turned out like this, just now they condemned Tang Suiwan together, but now it turned into a couple fighting.

She tried to stop it, but she also called the servant to help, and the whole living room was in chaos.

Tang Suiwan watched the scene of the dog biting the dog for a while, then felt that it was boring, turned around and picked up his drawing board, and walked to the second floor humming.

She has a separate studio, and she put the drawing board in the studio first, and then walked slowly back to her bedroom.

When he took out the mobile phone in his pocket, Tang Suiwan looked at the friend request that popped up on the screen and was a little dazed.

It was a wechat account with a pure black profile picture, and its name was Huo Shichuan.

Tang Suiwan quickly approved the friend application, dangling his fingertips on the screen of the phone, hesitatingly sent an emoji of a cat probing.

The words "The other party is typing..." jumped out above.

[Huo Shichuan] Let Ye Jianhe take you to transfer the house tomorrow.

Tang Suiwan sat up straight suddenly, and let out a small sigh.