She was divorced at the beginning of 1980, and the cannon fodder female partner went crazy.

"Cough cough... cough cough... you witch!" Feng Han beat his chest angrily.

Feng Yun said nothing indifferently, and just stared at Jiang Yingying so darkly.

When Jiang Yingying heard this, her eyebrows arched happily: "Thank you for your compliment! I am still confident in my own peerless beauty!

But don’t worry, no matter how seductive I am, I will seduce your youngest son alone, unlike those female gangsters who cuckold men. "

As soon as Jiang Yingying said these words, Feng's father's face immediately darkened: "You bitch, what are you talking about? You..."

"Lao Feng, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Ya quickly called out to Feng Han who fainted from anger.

Jiang Yingying looked at everything in front of her and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Could it be that her fighting power was so strong that she even made her powerful father-in-law faint from anger?

"If you don't leave now, do you want him to put you in solitary confinement?" Qing Fang looked sideways at the little wife beside him and uttered these words in a low voice with an expressionless face.

Jiang Yingying was not afraid of him at all. If a person didn't care about anything, he would definitely be invincible.

But she won't say these words now, she has to leave a way out for herself.

"Husband, I regret so much now and I'm so scared. Please carry me out~" Jiang Yingying pouted in pretense of fear, acting coquettishly like a frightened little white rabbit.

Seeing her like this, the suppressed anger in Qianqian's heart was inexplicably reduced.

He stopped talking, picked up Jiang Yingying and walked out the door, got into the jeep without looking back, and drove away at high speed.

When Jiang Yingying came out of her father's home, she felt that the air outside was relaxed and free.

The feeling of depression in my heart instantly became much less, my nervousness relaxed, but I became much more afraid.

"Honey, can you drive slower?" Jiang Yingying reminded in a low voice.

Blockade turned a deaf ear and continued to drive his car.

In his heart, he was still worried about his young wife filing for divorce anytime and anywhere.

"Blockade, this is not the way home, where are you going?" Jiang Yingying looked at the increasingly desolate road, feeling a little scared.

This guy is not going to give her a harsh lesson in the wilderness.

"Don't think too much, I'm taking you to meet your relatives."

When Jiang Yingying saw the large iron gate and the magnificent building built against the mountain in front of her, she realized that she had the feeling of judging the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

In fact, it's not her fault. The main reason is that she doesn't have a deep relationship with the man in front of her.

In modern times, it should belong to men and women living together.

There is no memory of this incident at all in the memory of the original owner.

The retro-style building in front of her really appeared in front of her.

"This is my grandparents' house. They like to be quiet." Qingdao explained.

Jiang Yingying looked at the man next to her with surprise. This man was really rich and handsome.

The original owner was hit by a pie falling from the sky.

Although freedom of love is advocated, the reality is that most men and women choose to match each other.

Feng's father was in a high position, and Feng's mother was a doctor.

At first she thought that although such a family background was not poor, it was not very wealthy either.

But now this luxurious villa is showing off the unusual family background.

Blocking felt the eyes on him, and explained awkwardly: "I haven't seen my grandparents for a long time."

He parked the car not far from the iron gate, got out of the car and opened the door for Jiang Yingying, and then his wife got out of the car.

"Honey, I feel like vomiting. Do you think I'm pregnant?" Jiang Yingying looked pale and deliberately teased.

Qing Feng looked at her in surprise, feeling uneasy again, so he turned around and walked inside.

Don't think he is an idiot. They got pregnant within a few days of having sex. Who is a liar?

"Ouch~" Jiang Yingying knew that she had made a big mistake and knew that the man was angry, so she screamed deliberately.

Qing Feng turned around in surprise, and before he could react, a soft little hand stretched out from his palm and held him tightly.

"Husband, you said that we have been flirting non-stop these past few days, and we haven't taken any preventive measures. I have never gotten motion sickness when riding in a car before, so my worries are not unreasonable." Jiang Yingying looked at her with deep eyes. He defended without shyness, but his ears were slightly red.

Blockade still didn't speak, but he didn't shake off the little hand she stretched out. He closed his big palm, tightly grasped the soft little hand in his palm, and then strode forward to the iron gate.

"Blockade! You brought your wife here?"

As soon as I entered the door, a fat aunt ran over and greeted her warmly.

When Qin Feng, who had always been expressionless, saw the visitor, there was a touch of warmth in his eyes.

"Aunt Lin, I haven't seen you for a few years. How are you and Uncle Lin doing lately?"

The woman who was called Aunt Lin became even more happy after hearing this, and said excitedly: "Okay, he is fine now. We also want to thank you for the medicine you sent back to us last time, Mr. Lin. It tastes good to you, Uncle Lin, and your health is good." Great.

Lockdown, the old man and the old lady are busy in the vegetable garden behind. I'll call them over.

If I see you coming, I will definitely be happy for several days. "

After Aunt Lin finished speaking, she turned around and ran towards the backyard.

This man was so kind to the nanny at home, but he allowed her, a poor wife, to fend for herself.

Jiang Yingying couldn't help but feel uncomfortable again, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in her eyes when she looked at Feng Feng.

"Yingying, what's wrong with you? Do you still want to vomit?" Qingdao couldn't help but ask.

"It's not uncomfortable." Jiang Yingying hid it, feeling that she was making a fuss out of a molehill.

The two of them had a bad relationship to begin with, but they got together because of their mother-in-law relationship.

The two of them had no feelings at all, but when she heard the man's casual concern, she couldn't help but feel happy.

Because she knew that even if they had no feelings, this man was cold and heartless.

But for my own responsibility, I will never divorce her.

It's just that there is no real love between the two, they just live together.

Blockade didn't know what Jiang Yingying was thinking about, but felt that his wife, who had been a little surprised just now, became lonely, and quickly comforted her, "We were in a hurry to get married at that time, and my grandparents were not in good health, so I didn't bother them. .

However, they gave you generous gifts and dowry, and they managed to get your two sewing machines. "

"Husband, are your grandparents fierce? I'm really scared by your father's power.

Our marriage is not favored by others, and I feel so tired now! "Jiang Yingying said it with insinuations, just think of this as punishment for men!

"What are you worrying about? My grandparents are the most open-minded." Qing Feng held her hand and comforted her.

"Wife-in-law, what did you say? Feng Han's skin is itchy again, isn't he?

I will avenge you tomorrow, make him kneel for a day, and then whip him dozens of times.

I'm blind, I'm married to a bully, and I dare to look down on you. I'm so tired of living. "An old man with gray hair, good energy and a loud voice came to the living room.

Followed closely behind was a kind-hearted old lady carrying a basket of vegetables.

When he saw Feng Feng, he dropped his vegetable basket and walked quickly to him, "Feng Feng, you bad boy, why did it take you so long to come see grandma?"

The old lady's hair is still black and thick, and is combed smoothly and neatly.

The words spoken are clear and pleasant to the ears.

Her body was clean, and Jiang Yingying smelled a faint scent of soap next to her.

"Grandpa, grandma." Feng Feng called the two old people happily.

Jiang Yingying also called out "Grandpa, Grandma"

"Okay... okay... okay, old lady, go to the room quickly and get some gifts for your grandson-in-law." The old man was very excited.

"You are Jiang Yingying. You are pretty and handsome, and you are more than qualified to block that brat." The old lady said kindly and enthusiastically.

"Grandma, I'm not as bad as you said! Your grandson has made great contributions this time!" Feng Feng walked over, took the old lady's hand and coquettishly looked like a child who wanted to praise her.