"Lin Lin, get out of the way, you don't care!"

When Lin Lin had to jump out to stop the roughing around, Lou Xiang spoke first.

This little woman deserves to be a high IQ person. After finding that she was too proud and annoyed Fangyuan, if Lin Lin and others used strength to "save" her, the result would certainly be bad.

It's better to show weakness for a while and put on a high attitude of "whatever you play" in front of the villain. That's the best way to solve the problem. Anyway, he doesn't dare to really hurt her. It's a big deal to teach her a lesson.

Lou Xiang likes to be taught by powerful men - her three ex husbands don't play tricks with her, but work face-to-face with her like a real man. Even if they can't escape the fate of death in the end, they won't die as light as a feather, and they will disappear as soon as the wind blows.

Lin Lin and others didn't want to take care of it.

They also think that building Xiang is too much: it's not the boss of a large international group. It's just a female hooligan. No wonder people are angry.

However, it also proves the fact that Fangyuan occupies a very important position in the heart of building Xiang, whether it is good or bad.

After all, not any man is qualified to let Lou Xiang say those shameless words in front of so many people.

Now after listening to Lou Xiang screaming and Issuing the order not to take care of, Lin Lin immediately backed away without any hesitation.

She has retired, so the other bodyguards will no longer be silly and fussy. Everything follows Lin Lin's lead and has been formed by everyone.

Lin Lin and others don't care. Manager Chen, ye Yunfang and others dare to do more?

After Fang Yuan carried the building like a sack and disappeared at the corner of the second floor. There were two small red thin high-heeled leather sandals left on the stairs, manager Chen blinked, woke up from the incomparable shock, quickly took out his mobile phone and hurried to the outside of the hall.

In any case, she has to report it to President Xia, which is one of her responsibilities.

When manager Chen Ran to the door of the hall, he passed by Lin Panpan. When he looked at the girl at random, he found that she was squinting at the second floor. Her eyes were gloomy and palpitating, which was very different from her usual appearance.

"Pan pan, what's the matter with you?"

After seeing Lin Panpan's eyes, manager Chen made an inexplicable click in his heart, subconsciously stopped and asked.

"Ah, nothing, nothing, just surprised, surprised, shocked."

Lin Panpan shook his head again and again. When he looked at manager Chen, he was already shocked as she said.

This made manager Chen doubt that he was dazzled, but he didn't think much. He whispered, "pan pan, don't talk about something after seeing it. Do you know?"

"I see. Thank you, manager Chen."

Lin Panpan nodded his sincere thanks.

"Well, you are still young. When you grow old for a few years, you will fully understand the meaning of this sentence. Go ahead and help the building to look at the car parked at the east gate of the club. Don't let the passing vehicles scratch. Alas, there is a good parking lot. Why do you have to hide there? It seems to hide from people -- hide from people? Ha ha. "

Manager Chen, who seemed to have realized something, muttered to himself with a bitter smile and hurried out of the hall.

Xia Xiaoyun's phone was very easy to dial, and she immediately got through: "Hello, manager Chen, what can I do for you?"

"President Xia, I have to report something to you."

Manager Chen stood on the steps, looked left and right at the empty parking lot, covered his mobile phone with his right hand, and then came to the club. As a result, he briefly described the whole process of building Xiang playing shameless in public.

Finally, she whispered, "President Xia, what should I do now?"

When manager Chen narrated these, Xia Xiaoyun listened all the time and didn't interrupt casually.

You don't have to stand behind the table with your eyes, and then you just need to do it yourself. In addition, you should be ready to reopen. Well, that's it. I have guests here. I'll talk about it later. "

When Xia Xiaoyun called, Laura was cooking in the kitchen.

It's almost noon. Whether the woman sitting at the stone table will eat at home or not, Laura has to do it.

While cooking, she secretly looked at the woman who claimed to be Yan Ying.

The woman is very beautiful. She looks like she is in her early thirties. Especially her skin is very good. She is as greasy as milk. Although she only wears a very ordinary skirt and flat soled leather shoes, she even exudes a wealth that Xia Xiaoyun never had.

Well, it's wealth.

Generally speaking, when people mention "rich and noble wives", they always automatically make up such a picture: women do not necessarily have heavy makeup, but they will certainly be covered with gold and silver jewelry. Even a pair of socks is enough for a grass-roots worker of the king of the Tang Dynasty to work for a month, and they have to eat or drink to afford it.

But Yan Ying was only dressed in ordinary "street goods", not to mention gold and silver. Just sitting there casually created a strange feeling that Laura had to look up to her.

Laura had this strange feeling once before when she was in the British society, but the person who gave her the same feeling was the princess of the British royal family.

Why does this woman named Yan Ying give Laura such a strange feeling?

The more Laura looked at her, the bigger she found: vaguely, she could see some deja vu from the tip of her eyebrows and corners of her eyes, but when she thought about it seriously, she couldn't remember who looked like her.

What makes Laura feel strange is that Yan Ying seems to be familiar with the home: when she waited at the gate and Xia Xiaoyun opened the door and walked into the yard, she looked at the yard for a long time, and then went to the bathroom.

Of course, Xia Xiaoyun can see what Laura can see. She believes Yan Ying who claims to be Fang Yuan's mother.

What I don't believe is that Yan Ying is too young.

A woman in her early thirties will have a son in her twenties and eighties?

make fun of.

"Are you so busy every day?"

Xia Yun walked across the table and sat down with a smile.

"Not too busy, occasionally."

Xia Xiaoyun put her mobile phone on the stone table, also smiled faintly, picked up the tea cup, sipped her mouth, and seemed to say casually: "just now the person in charge of the women's club called and said that Fang Yuan went there, but met the building Xiang of the emperor group. It seems that Lou Xiang often said to be Fang Yuan's little mother in front of many people -- ha ha, angered Fang Yuan and carried her to the second floor on her shoulder. The person in charge was worried about what would happen, so he called to ask me what to do. "

Xia Xiaoyun has been observing Yan Ying when she seems to say this casually.

She found that when she said this, Yan Ying didn't even move the tip of her eyebrows. She always smiled faintly on her face, just like listening to others say things that had nothing to do with her out of politeness.

"Why, Mrs. Fang, after hearing this, you don't have any feelings in your heart?"

Xia Xiaoyun put down the teacup. Although she still called her Mrs. Fang, it seemed to be just a title without any other meaning.

"A little, but I don't care too much."

Yan Ying knows what Xia Xiaoyun means by saying this (look, the fox spirit in building Xiang is going to seduce Fang Tianming. You say you are Mrs. Fang. Why do you show a strong protest against the despicable behavior of this little three), but she just smiles.

"Why?"

Xia Xiaoyun was interested: "Mrs. Fang, I want to hear the answer. Can you tell me?"

"Yes."

Yan Ying's smile disappeared and said faintly, "although I have lived with Fang Tianming for so many years, I have borne Fang Yuan's son together. However, there is no emotional foundation between me and him. It's just living together. So no matter who wants to replace me, I have no opinion. "

"Live together without feelings?"

Xia Xiaoyun sneered a little and said slowly, "Mrs. Fang, you seem to think my IQ is too low. No matter which woman, as long as she can have children with a man, a family of three has lived for 12 years. If there is no relationship between husband and wife, it is lying to ghosts. "

"I didn't lie to you, Mr. Xia."

Yan Ying still explained faintly, "what you haven't heard of doesn't mean it hasn't happened --"

Xia Xiaoyun interrupted her: "so, what do you look like in front of the square?"

"Very loving."

Yan Ying said without thinking, "this is what we agreed. We must give Fang Yuan a normal childhood, which is very important for his healthy growth."

"So it's a contract for Mrs. Fang and Mr. Fang to be husband and wife, have children and live?"

Xia Xiaoyun thought and asked.

"You described it very well."

Yan Ying thought about it and replied, "at least, this is how I view my marriage with Fang Tianming. As for whether he thinks so, I don't know and don't want to know. I just follow our "contract" to make Fangyuan grow healthily. When the 'contract' time expired, I left. "

Xia Xiaoyun then asked, "do you love your son?"

Yan Ying didn't answer and asked, "who in the world is a mother who doesn't love her son?"

"But now your son is competing with his father for women."

Xia Xiaoyun smiled with some evil charm.

Lou Xiang said to her: pro, my goal is Fang Tianming, not the little bastard around, so you don't have to be hostile to me. I have to help you catch up with him. Let's be mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the future.

Xia Xiaoyun felt that according to her eyesight, she could see that Lou Xiang was from the heart when she said those words.

In fact, that's true. At that time, Lou Xiang wanted to be Fangyuan's little mother with no distractions -- but later, when she went to Anyang, the little woman suddenly woke up: the ultimate goal of her pursuit of senior brother Fang BA was Fangyuan!

However, of course, she won't tell Xia Xiaoyun about her new psychological changes.

So Xiao Xia still thinks that the goal of building Xiang close to the surrounding area is just Lao Fang. No matter how mischievous she is, it is to realize her wish.

Even when Xia Xiaoyun listens to manager Chen's report on the situation there, she can automatically make up her brain to find a reason for building Xiang to do so: only by being so noisy can Fang Tianming, who hides in the dark, know how deeply the building loves him. It's raining. If you don't get out quickly, I'll really be sleeping by your son

"Fang Tianming won't care."

Yan Ying smiled strangely and said softly, "since Fang Tianming had a radius, even if women all over the world lined up to beg him for them, he would be indifferent."