The next day, the entire T city was in an uproar. The authoritative [a; Having dinner with his ex-wife Su Muying and his son at a restaurant, there is a strong hint of reconciliation. Moreover, Mr. He specially asked someone to buy curry beef for Su Muying, which was confirmed by insiders. The report even boldly speculated that Mr. He is still in love with her. Bloody reports about his ex-wife.
The beautifully designed newspaper was pinched in my hand until it was deformed.
Young Master Feng ran downstairs in a hurry and sat next to Su Muying obediently, "Mommy, you are famous." I became famous as well.
In the second half of the sentence, Young Master Feng didn't say that this was not a glorious thing. Although he felt that this could lead to the truth about five years ago, it was not to push him and his mother into trouble. This matter was What Ye Huang did, that is to say, if Mr. He did not allow it, Ye Huang would not have reported such a scandal, and it would have been reported in an authoritative magazine.
If you want more blood, you need more blood.
Mr. He is too cunning to be plotted like this? Mommy, you lose.
Su Muying glanced sideways at her son and sighed slightly. Today is the weekend and she doesn't have to go to work. Otherwise, she would have rushed to Mr. He's office to question that ladyboy. Damn it, even though she knew it would cause trouble to her, she still did this. Who does he think he is if he acts alone?
He Lianlin, this bastard! He should be pulled out and castrated.
"He Chufeng, what do you think Young Master He wants to do?" When she returned to T City, the last person she wanted to offend was the He family, but now she was really in a state of chaos. What does it mean to rekindle an old relationship? What does it mean to get back together? What does it mean? Call it deep affection? It’s all their farts. Didn’t you see her twisted face while eating?
Are they all blind? The more I thought about it, the more unhappy I became. Su Muying stood up and walked into the kitchen, "Master Feng, what do you want to eat?"
"Mommy, I'm going out to buy something today, otherwise there will be a fire in the kitchen soon."
With such a big temper, safety comes first. Knowing that Su Muying would go crazy, Young Master He immediately changed his shoes and ran away. Su Muying rushed out with a kitchen knife in his hand. He only had time to see his son's fleeing back, and his teeth immediately started to itch with hatred. It was really evil. Qualitative inheritance.
Once a person is in a bad mood, everything becomes unpleasant. Su Muying went upstairs and the phone in the living room immediately rang.
"Hello!"
"Sister Ying, I'm Xiaobai. I'm at the airport now and can't find my way. Can you come and pick me up? I only know you in City T. If you abandon me, I won't live. I'm going to jump off the building. Sister Ying, I can tell you, you can't abandon me, I;;;;;;" The male voice on the other end felt so aggrieved and aggrieved, pitiful and pitiful, Su Muying even seemed to see it in her mind At that time, many people looked like they were giving directions to the crying man on the phone or handing him water and stuffing him with money.
Su Muying's face darkened, and the corner of her mouth twitched fiercely, Du Xiaobai, uncle, can you stop cramping a little bit?
"Stop, stop, Du Xiaobai, why did you come to China? With your face that won't be rejected, are you still worried that you can't find me here? Listen to me first, sister, I'm in a bad mood today, okay? I don't have the time to pick you up, so either you find the way to get there by yourself, or you quickly run to the middle of the road and stand there."
The other side paused for a second and wondered, "Sister Ying, why should I stand in the middle of the road?"
Ouch, Du Xiaobai, you are so weird, "You are seeking death!"
Du Xiaobai: "``````"
Du Xiaobai is the younger brother of Su Muying's French good friend Sunny. Although he is already a 22-year-old college graduate, his ignorant and immature appearance shows no age at all. He is the representative of mixed-race children and is so refined that he is perfect.
, those small facial features are smaller than that of a woman, with a sense of aura and pity, no matter how stupid he is, he is the type that you can't hate, no matter how much he pesters you, that kid is one-sided, a little big, but it makes him laugh.
People are impressed by the potential of perseverance.
Du Xiaobai blinked his watery eyes resentfully, and his slightly curly brown hair was covered with a thin layer of light by the sunlight, making him look like an enlarged version of Cupid. People around him couldn't help but stop and look.
Looking at this overly beautiful boy, he was holding the phone, his eyes wandering blankly, his red lips slightly pouted, and he said, "Sister Ying, I'm going to sue my mother for bullying me."
Without waiting for Su Muying to answer, he continued, "You know, this is my first time traveling far away. I am not familiar with the place. I can't die here like this. Sister Ying, if you don't come to pick me up, I will call the police. I
Said you abandoned underage men."
Damn, you bastard, are you acting like this? Su Muying raised the corners of her lips coldly, "Du Xiaobai, I'm warning you, if you can't come to my house today, and you still cause trouble for me, I'll take you out immediately tomorrow."
It’s up to you to pack it up and send it back to France by express delivery.”
He hung up the phone with a bang and turned it off inhumanely.
Throwing the phone aside, the corners of Su Muying's mouth continued to twitch, underage man? Come on.
Shamelessness is also hereditary.
The door was opened, and Master Feng revealed his little head with a smile. Su Muying was about to go up and take the food from him. When she saw the enlarged version of Master Feng behind Master Feng, Su Muying was confused, "He Chufeng,
What's going on with him?" A long and slender finger pointed at Mr. He, Su Muying's face was twisted with disgust.
Young Master He walked into the house swaggeringly, completely unaware that he was a stranger. He walked directly past the woman pointing at him and walked to the restaurant. He opened the breakfast, helped Young Master Feng take care of it, and then started to feed him slowly and elegantly.
, Master Feng raised his eyes and looked at Su Muying, who was standing motionless in the living room, and shouted softly, "Mommy, come here for breakfast."
Su Muying stopped being pretentious, and sat quietly at the dining table, looking at Mr. He, "He Lianlin, what exactly do you want to do, what is your purpose? What does it mean to push me to the edge again?
?”
Mr. He's delicate eyebrows raised, "Su Muying, it's not me!"
He never shirks anything or explains anything. Other people's opinions are nothing to him, but he doesn't know when he started. He doesn't want Su Muying to question him and doubt him everywhere.
Young Master Feng's delicate brows frowned slightly, and he raised his eyes, which were clear and clear. He smiled and said, "Mommy, this matter has nothing to do with Young Master He, but it does have something to do with the He family. It's just that the news was released. He
The young master obviously had the opportunity to stop him, but he did nothing."
After explaining, Master Feng raised the soy milk in his hand and took a sip. Yes, it tastes good and delicious.
Mr. He looked at his son. He had a pink and delicate face and was of an age that should go to kindergarten. Why is he so annoying? Su Muying, how do you educate your son?
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