Murong's wife turns her head and looks at Murong Cuiting with a cold smile on her lips.

She has been married to Murong's family for so many years. It's really gratifying to see Murong Cuiting so miserable for the first time.

Murong Fu's head felt that it was really wise for Murong Mian to bring Ji Mianmian here. Who are you afraid of with such a human shaped killer?

Now she feels very pleasant when she looks at Ji Mianmian, and she is even a little lucky that Murong Mian has found such a girlfriend, which is very good and has great lethality.

She went to Murong Cuiting and said, "I didn't expect you to have today."

Murong Cuiting's blood has been flowing from the corner of her mouth. What she looks down on most is Mrs. Murong. She cursed bitterly: "you Bitch... "

Murong lady pick eyebrow, the mood is very good smile way: "you scold casually, I don't care, anyway, the pain is not me."

Murong Cuiting hates to stare at her. The current situation is very unfavorable to her. She didn't expect that Murong Mian suddenly broke her face with her. She didn't even give face to her elders. She beat her son and beat her again.

Murong Cuiting thinks that it must be Murong's wife who instigated Murong to sleep. Otherwise, he doesn't dare to act with himself. She really looks down on Murong's wife.

Sure enough, a dog that doesn't bark hurts the most when it bites people.

After rubbing Ji mianmianmian's hand, Murong Mian smiles at Murong Cuiting: "I don't know if my aunt can talk to me now. If my aunt thinks her mouth is not clean, I can continue to help."

Murong Cuiting waited for him to say nothing. "It seems that My aunt thinks it's not enough. "

He asked Ji Mianmian in distress: "wife, what do you say to do?"

Ji Mian rolled his sleeve: "it doesn't matter. I have plenty of strength."

When Murong Cuiting heard this, she said in a hurry, regardless of the pain: "I People Good Good Say

Her heart has been afraid of pain, usually she is fierce, that is because Murong Zhihong in, now she has what?

Murong Mian said with a smile: "so aunt, she can talk well, too? In that case, let's sit down and make it clear. "

"Somebody, help my aunt to come in and sit down. I haven't let her in for so long. It's not mine."

Everyone thought in their hearts, how could the young master be so cheeky and shameless now? Maybe that's how he didn't find out before.

Murong Cuiting angry only feel that all the blood is surging online, want to spit his face blood, shameless!

The position is transferred to the living room. Murong Mian pulls Ji Mianmian to sit down. Murong's wife is like a guest sitting on one side, just as an audience, silent.

Murong Cuiting is opposite. Her face is burning with pain. In this family, she has always been used to swaggering, but now she is in a sudden decline. No longer with the prestige of advancing, she dare not let people send ice to her face.

Murong Mian beckons the maid to bring up a few cups of black tea, and he brings it to Ji Mianmian for her to drink.

Then he said, "my aunt has come to my house several times these days. What's the matter?"

"You Ming I know! My son It's my hand Murong Cuiting's face is too painful. She can only say it word by word.

Murong Mian asked: "Oh, what's the matter?"

Mrs. Murong was angry: "with What? "

She has only one son, Claude. She's in love. She was pregnant once in her early years. Unfortunately, she was tossed away by herself.

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