At the same time, Ye Ling looked at the photo in Xiao Han's hand, held her arm, and said with a smile: "What are you going to do?"
Xiao Han gently lifted up a strand of hair and put her fingers to her lips, making herself look particularly innocent. "Of course I am making trouble. Sister Ye Ling, I have two plans, one of which may require your help."
"Okay, I'm happy to help you." Ye Ling nodded.
"This, and this, I will send it to my Third Grandpa and the others. As for this one, you can have someone put it on Weibo. Let's say it was Ye Feifei's fans who broke the news, and then find some navy soldiers Hei Yun Yiting. I believe it.
Yun Yiting will definitely not let Ye Feifei go." Xiao Han pointed at the photos he had just taken and told Ye Ling.
Ye Ling knew that Xiao Han wanted to use a borrowed knife to kill people, and she happened to be very interested in this trick, and even used it very well.
So, while Ye Feifei went in to chat with Xiao Chen and the others, Xiao Han had already started posting photos to cause trouble.
Chen Muyin, who was thinking about her daughter-in-law every day in the Xiao family's old house, was holding her mobile phone and looking at Ye Feifei's photos, pouting, and poking at Xiao Junchi next to her like a child.
"Husband, why are our daughter-in-law so good? How could I have such a good daughter-in-law? I'm not dreaming!"
Xiao Junchi looked at his wife's silly look and said with a smile: "You didn't dream, your daughter-in-law is so good. In the future, your daughter-in-law will give you two big fat grandchildren, waiting for you to hold her."
"Well... it's time to give birth. But why have their movements been so slow recently? The people I arranged for said that they should be fed and all the hands and feet should be done." Chen Muyin was a little puzzled. She felt that Ye Feifei's belly was too.
It's time to get older.
"Husband, tell me...there must be something wrong with Xiao Ling, right? After he gave birth to the baby, he couldn't do it anymore?" Chen Muyin slapped the table and made a fuss.
Xiao Junchi rubbed his temples and hugged Chen Muyin like a child, "Honey, Xiao Ling is fine, how could there be a problem with our son? It must be that Feifei is too busy. Let's create more opportunities for them to be alone in the next few days.
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Chen Muyin hummed and looked down at her phone again, but then Xiao Han's WeChat account, which looked like a zombie account, suddenly sent her several photos of Ye Feifei.
The first picture at the beginning is of Ye Feifei being put on the catwalk in a wedding dress by Leng Qianjun, and then it is of Lu Ming dancing with Ye Feifei.
Xiao Han: "Third Grandma, these photos are all real. For the wedding dress, you can search for that big show. Leng Qianjun likes Ye Feifei and has always liked her. They are very ambiguous. As for Lu Ming, the same is true, yes
Third Grandma, I know you like Ye Feifei the most, but I think you also have the right to know her better. Whether this woman is worthy of Xiao Ling, you should help her observe and observe. I am not doing this just to be with Xiao Ling.
Together, I just want...my son not to be led astray by a bad woman!"
Finding that his wife looked very unhappy after reading the WeChat message, Xiao Junchi quickly came up to coax her, "My dear, why are you unhappy? Who sent you the WeChat message?"
Chen Muyin threw her cell phone to Xiao Junchi and said angrily: "Look, it's that stinky girl Xiao Han. She's spreading rumors about Feifei again."
"You know it's a rumor, why are you still angry?" Xiao Junchi looked down at the photo.