Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Xu Yunjun's sudden scream was too terrifying, and Yoyo looked back subconsciously in fright.

Chun Yu Cheng was also really ruthless. If he hadn't spared his driving skills, Xu Yunjun would have been crushed by his rear wheels.

"She will be fine, will she?"

Youyou only had time to see Xu Yunjun being taken to the ground, and then the car turned to the garage, and she could not see Xu Yunjun.

"Can't die."

Chun Yucheng is extremely confident in his driving skills.

"That's good, I don't want to be a living widow."

Seeing that Chunyu Cheng was so calm and relaxed, Yuyou felt a little relieved.

Just now, if Xu Yunjun had a car accident and accidentally suffered casualties or something, Chun Yu Cheng's responsibility would be great.

She didn't want to visit him in prison regularly.

"Look at you like this, am I such a senseless person?"

Chunyu Cheng was ashamed, how frustrated Youyou saw him, she was worried about this.

"Who knows."

Yoyo raised his eyebrows, and he refused to admit defeat.

The two of them walked lightly, but Xu Yunjun at the door didn't feel so good.

"Ah...it hurts."

Xu Yunjun lay on the ground, looking at the skin of her palms and arms, her face with delicate and beautiful makeup, it hurt.

The steward on the side stood up straight, watching his nose and his heart.

He silently watched what was happening in front of his eyes, and he didn't move anything like he didn't see anything or knew anything.

Xu Yunjun, although this woman can't become a climate, he knows something.

She first followed their Chunyu family's least favored young master, and then followed their most favored young master.

In addition to the butler at the door, there are three door guards and bodyguards.

But the housekeeper was silent, and other people did not dare to go forward to help Xu Yunjun.

"It hurts..."

Moaning in pain, she slowly got up and secretly looked at the housekeeper.

The housekeeper is a middle-aged man in his fifties, who looks staid and doesn't speak well.

But for his own plan tonight, Xu Yunjun ignored the bruises on his body and walked towards him pathetically.

"Butler, you think I'm hurt, so you let me in?"

Xu Yunjun looked pitiful when I saw him, and the temperament created by the white skirt was enough to make a man soft.

but.

"You are injured, the young master will not take you in. I am a butler, how dare to let you in?"

The housekeeper is not moved by beauty and sticks to his bottom line.

No matter which wealthy family, there can be no trouble in the family.

But the two brothers didn't fight for a woman much.

If two brothers fight for a woman, it will become a joke of the upper class.

Xu Yunjun was labeled with two Chunyu men.

The housekeeper looked from left to right, no matter from which way, Xu Yunjun shouldn't enter their Chunyu's door.

"..."

Xu Yunjun's face was very bad, and the housekeeper's words were tantamount to sprinkling a handful of salt on her wound.

Immortal!

When she married into Chunyu's house, she was the first to fire him!

Xu Yunjun's delicate eyes gradually became vicious.

She had never thought that Xu Yunjun would have been turned away like a bereavement dog.

Just when she was frustrated and thought she was desperate, the lights of a car shone on, and she saw hope again.

Feng Heng has been replaced by a low-key black business car.

When his car stopped at the door, he took out the invitation letter and handed it to the housekeeper.

Xu Yunjun saw him as if he saw the savior, and ran forward quickly: "Fengheng, can you take me in?"