Since there is no network installation in the fishing village, or to be precise, it is because Ouyang Ji just wants to be with Simiao and Tongtong, so he has not dealt with anything in the group for more than a week. Early on, after kissing his loving wife who was sleeping soundly,
Then he went to work, so when Simiao woke up from sleep until almost ten o'clock, Ouyang Ji had already finished the meeting in the group.
At this moment, Simiao got dressed and was about to go out of the bedroom to see if Tongtong had gotten up. But as soon as she opened the bedroom door, she couldn't help being startled. Emmasha, who was sitting alone in a wheelchair, appeared at the door of the bedroom without knowing it.
"Are you okay?"
"You don't get up until three o'clock in the morning, you are really uneducated." Emmama looked at Simiao coldly, bumped Simiao with her wheelchair, and pushed her into the bedroom.
Simiao pouted and rubbed the painful jade leg with her delicate hands. The old witch always troubles me and said dissatisfied, "What are you doing? Why did you hit me?!"
"You were the one I bumped into. I never thought that that bastard was actually your and Feng Jicheng's child. No wonder your scandals continue." Emmasa stared at Simiao with gloomy eyes, "You bitch, if it weren't for you
, I have already embraced my grandson.”
Simiao wrinkled her delicate little face, "You can scold me, but you can't scold Tongtong. Don't be so poisonous to a child."
"Poison? What I said is the truth. I will never admit that you are the daughter-in-law of the Ouyang family." Emmama said coldly, "Take your little bastard and get out. The Ouyang family will not raise such a bastard."
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Simiao pursed her lips angrily, looked at Emmasa with angry eyes, and said in the same cold voice, "I don't need you to admit it, just admit it to me! This is my bedroom, get out."
"What qualifications do you have to kick me out? This is my son's bedroom. To put it bluntly, you are only living with my son as a lover now. You and he have not remarried yet." The harsh words came from Emmatha's poisonous mouth again.
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Simiao couldn't bear it anymore and pushed Emmasha's wheelchair. When Emmama exclaimed, she pushed her out of the bedroom, "We will register tomorrow!" She slammed the door and was so angry, you old witch.
The next second, Simiao, who was very strong in front of Emma, was still leaning against the door and crying. How could she call Tongtong a bastard? Why should such a cute and innocent Tongtong drag him into her and treat her?
In dissatisfaction?
I heard from Wang Ma that Ji once said that Emmasa should never enter the European house, but when he knew that Emmasa had become disabled, he still took Emmama back softly. After all, they are mother and son. How will they follow her in the future?
How to get along with such an old witch and her mother-in-law? She can say that she can handle Emmatha, but what should Tongtong do as a child?...
At around twelve o'clock at noon, Feng Jicheng woke up from his "spring dream", opened his sleepy eyes, and sat up in a daze. Just as he was about to get out of bed, he found that he was naked? "What's going on?
What happened?" He hit his head with his hand and recalled last night. He was drunk and didn't know anything anymore. It was probably that boy Alan who sent him back.
He yawned and stretched, feeling more and more something was wrong. Even if Alan sent him back, why were his clothes on the ground? It looked like the scene after xxoo. He suddenly opened the door beside him.
On one side of the quilt, the virgin's blush on the snow-white bed made him completely awake. Last night was not an erotic dream, there was a woman, but who was she?! He immediately took the mobile phone on the bedside table and dialed A-lan's phone number.
After he answered the phone number, he said in a deep voice, "Who sent me back last night?"