Yan Mengzhen poured the rice into the braised pork, stirred it well, walked out, looked at Ke Yihan standing over there, and said, "Aren't you hungry? Come and eat. You also get the treatment that Wu Qiuyao gets."
But it is better because it has more meat.
There was a loud bang, and the phone fell apart again, even more seriously than before.
Yan Mengzhen looked at the cell phone on the ground, walked over, and said excitedly: "What are you doing? Why are you so angry?"
"Yan Mengzhen, what's the secret of your phone? Do you want me to fix it?" Ke Yihan pinched her wrist and said unhappily.
Yan Meng was really too lazy to pay attention to him. It was him who volunteered to repair his cell phone just now, not her who asked for it. Now he is like a menopausal man, with such unstable emotions. It is really depressing. Just ignore such a person.
I walked over there and wanted to pick up my phone, but was stopped by Ke Yihan.
"Tell me, what's the secret?" Ke Yihan asked displeasedly.
"There is no secret, that is my mobile phone, I have my own privacy." Yan Mengzhen said unhappily.
"So, there are photos with other men in your encrypted photo album? Yan Mengzhen, tell me who this man is? I will let him die now." Ke Yihan pointed at the phone and shouted excitedly.
Yan Mengzhen was stunned. It was obviously encrypted, how did he get in?
"What? Do you think I don't know? Yan Mengzhen, does he want you because he wants you to be my mistress? He thinks you are dirty. A woman like you is not worthy of a man's love." Ke Yihan shouted unabashedly.
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Yan Mengzhen was so angry that she suddenly grabbed Ke Yihan's hand and bit it hard. It was just like the last time, and it hurt even more than the last time.
Suddenly Ke Yihan's phone rang. He pushed Yan Mengzhen away and picked up the phone. All the previous violence disappeared and he said softly: "Ning Ning."
Yan Meng was really bitter. He could only be so gentle when talking to Yan Ning. She was so pitiful. She looked at the mobile phone on the ground and shed tears.
Ke Yihan was so angry when he saw how distressed she was about her cell phone that he hung up the phone as quickly as possible, walked over there, pulled Yan Mengzhen up and said, "Don't pick it up."
Yan Mengzhen shook off Ke Yihan's hand and asked sarcastically: "You said you love Yan Ning, why do you love her? You love her, but you have sex with me, you don't love me, but you say you want to have sex with me? Ke Yihan, don't you?
Are all men like this? No, what qualifications do you have to say no?"
"Shut up." Ke Yihan said displeased.
These words seemed to be too straightforward, which made him a little angry.
"Can't we say anything anymore? Ke Yihan, you are my husband. There is only one way. Cut off contact with Yan Ning and live a good life with me. She is not as beautiful as you think. She is a scheming woman. She...
...." Before he could finish the next words, his neck was pinched.
"Yan Mengzhen, am I too good to you? You have a man hiding in your heart and you dare to be so arrogant. Believe it or not, I will kill you now? Are you yelling at me because I love Yan Ning? Or because I destroyed your phone
, are you dissatisfied with the man on your phone?" Ke Yihan said unhappily.
If she was just simply jealous, he could understand it, but it was obvious that Yan Meng was really crying and angry because of another man. How could he let her continue? How could he tolerate it?