She deliberately threw a provocative look at Zheng Yuan, never forgetting to stir up trouble.
Zheng Yuan stared at her blankly, astonished. She couldn't blame Ouyang Yun for not recognizing her. Not only was this woman heavily made up, but she also looked more than ten years older. Her previous pure temperament was gone, and she became just too gorgeous.
Vulgar, with a strong smell of prostitution, she was wearing a sexy little black dress with a backless tube top and a very low hem, only covering her butt.
The changes are so great that people cannot recognize them. Girls in their early twenties look like women in their thirties, and they are very vulgar.
Ouyang Yun has a very venomous mouth, especially towards women who have ill intentions. "Women all over the street are called sweethearts. If you didn't tell me, I would have thought you were Qian Ru's mother."
Qian Ru was struck like a thunderbolt. He was stunned. He covered his face with his hands and was horrified. "What did you say? Do I look that bad?"
The little guy's crisp voice rang out, "Daddy, who is this old lady to you? Is she also your best friend? Daddy, doesn't your appetite look too good?"
He stabbed her hard, dared to provoke his mother, and let her taste unspeakable pain.
The corner of Ouyang Yun's mouth twitched. He agreed with the first half of the sentence. It doesn't matter how he loses others.
But can you please stop pinching him? "Boy, wouldn't it be uncomfortable if your mother didn't insult me a few times?"
Qian Rufeng was confused, and she burst out angrily, "Grandma? I'm blind to you. I'm only twenty years old, young and charming, and the most beautiful at my age."
She yelled so loudly that she attracted everyone's attention. Some people recognized her and pointed, "Isn't she the heroine of a third-level film? She has big breasts and a good figure."
"Everything is fake these days, and these breasts might be fake."
"Eh? Is it plastic surgery? I didn't expect that the makeup is so thick and doesn't look good."
"It turns out that real people are like this. How much does it cost to support her?"
"No, how about keeping her? Can you afford it? If you have this kind of money, why not keep her a new young model?"
"She is very seductive and should be very showy."
"It's possible, otherwise Young Master Ouyang wouldn't have taken a liking to her in the first place."
"That is Young Master Ouyang's newlywed wife? She is very elegant, like a lady."
"She is a lady, do you think an ordinary woman can enter the Ouyang family?"
"His wife is still good-looking. Although her facial features are not stunning, they are attractive and comfortable."
"Young Master Ouyang is very discerning. What kind of women can only be played for fun? He knows very well what kind of women can be married into a family."
When these gossips reached Qian Ru's ears, she was so ashamed and angry. Isn't it just a third-level movie? Many big stars have filmed it when they debuted. As long as they become famous, who will talk about it?
She will definitely succeed and one day make these people shut up.
There was no way she could compare to Zheng Yuan. She was obviously hundreds and thousands of times stronger than this woman. It was Zheng Yuan who had the upper hand because she had a scheming mother, and because she had a son, she had the upper hand.
I don’t know how to cry in the future.
Ouyang Yun is not a man of long-term love, how can he only guard one woman? One day when he gets tired of it, Zheng Yuan will cry to death and no one will pity her.
The little guy didn't like the way Qian Ru looked at Mommy, "Daddy, how could she lie to others? Treating me like a three-year-old friend is too much. I'm obviously already forty or fifty years old, why are you pretending?
Young? Twenty years old. It’s so funny that she’s obviously the mother of a twenty-year-old girl.”