Yan qiongying looks at this scene from a distance, and a look of disgust appears on her face. Zhuo qianyun is clearly with Ye Wenming. She just denied it with her eyes open! It's like taking her for a fool!
Wu Huairen said thoughtfully, "you are not a simple friend. A woman who has been in prison can even let a man like Ye Wenming treat you like this. You can't do it without ingenuity! But this kind of woman, even if she is pregnant, will never be able to be in a higher position all her life. "
The woman who has been in prison... These words seem to stimulate Yan qiongying's spirit. Her eyes can't help sinking.
She was also a woman who had been in prison. She was taboo about the past, but Wu Huairen never taboo it in front of some of his friends, and would tease her about what she had done in prison.
Sometimes, she can't help thinking, does this mean that Wu Huairen never really wanted to give her a place? Even if she did give him a son, he would not give her a place?
Because in his eyes, she is just a woman who sits firmly, playing can, but it is never worth marrying!
Ye Wenming accompanies Zhuo qianyun to Zhuo's mother and puts the food plate in front of her.
"Mom, what else do you want to eat? I'll get it." Ye Wenming said.
"No, that's enough." Zhuo's mother was busy.
"Then I'll help Qian Yun get some more." Ye Wenming said, and then asked Zhuo qianyun, "what do you want to eat?"
"No, I'm not very hungry." Zhuo qianyun returned.
"Even if you don't eat it, the kids in your stomach will eat it." Ye Wenming said, "you sit with your mother for a while. I'll get it."
With that, ye Wenming walked away to get the food. Zhuo's mother looked at Ye Wenming's back as he left, and then looked at her daughter, "he's also kind to you."
Zhuo qianyun bit her lip slightly, but didn't say a word.
Ye Wenming came to the dining area. Yan qiongying stepped forward and said, "Hello, Mr. Ye, do you remember me? I'm Qian Yun's friend. We met a few days ago. My name is Yan qiongying. You can call me Yingying. "
She put on a smiling face, showing a look that she thought was attractive, hoping to attract Ye Wenming's attention. After all, in Yan qiongying's view, she is more beautiful and younger than Zhuo qianyun.
If ye Wenming can look up to Zhuo qianyun, he may also look up to her.
If ye Wenming can really take a fancy to her, then why should she hang on Wu Huairen's crooked neck tree.
Ye Wenming looks coldly at the woman in front of him. He can see what kind of thoughts he has at a glance. After all, too many such women have appeared around him in recent years.
"Since you think you are Qian Yun's friend, you'd better do what a friend should do, and don't think about using her any more. Last time, I spared you because you helped Qian Yun in prison, but if you were next time, you would not be so lucky." Ye Wenming has a cold voice.