Chapter 984

"Just wearing clothes?" Jiang Mengmeng is not stupid. How can she not know what sun Qingqing is doing.

"What's behind it?" asked Jiang Mengmeng.

"Nothing." Sun Qingqing hid her hands behind her, just not to show Jiang Mengmeng.

"Take your hands out."

Jiang Mengmeng is not joking. If sun Qingqing had to confront her today, Jiang Mengmeng would teach her to be a man.

"Just take it. Look, there's nothing." Sun Qingqing took out his left hand.

"The other hand."

Sun Qingqing took out his right hand and hid his left hand behind him.

"Two hands together." Jiang Mengmeng.

Eh!!

Sun Qingqing took out his hands impatiently: "this is my mobile phone. Do you want to turn over my mobile phone? Jiang Mengmeng, I warn you that my privacy is in the mobile phone. Even if you are my sister, you have no right to see my mobile phone."

Jiang Mengmeng stares at Sun Qingqing's mobile phone. There must be a ghost in her mobile phone.

"Zhang Ma, bring it to me." Jiang Mengmeng wants to see sun Qingqing's mobile phone today.

Sun Qingqing is in a hurry. She can't hand in her mobile phone. She just took a lot of photos and sent them to Jing Muchen. This is a very private thing.

Mrs. Zhang went straight over: "Miss Sun, I advise you to hand in your mobile phone! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

"Why should I give it to you? The mobile phone is my own. Dare you grab my mobile phone?" Sun Qingqing refused to hand it in.

Zhang Ma and two servants went over together, pressed sun Qingqing and grabbed the mobile phone.

"Madam." Zhang Ma gave Jiang Mengmeng her cell phone.

Jiang Mengmeng didn't have a password and couldn't open it at all: "how many passwords?"

Sun Qingqing turns her face away. She won't talk.

Jiang Mengmeng walks over with her mobile phone, puts sun Qingqing's finger on it and unlocks it. Sun Qingqing was even more angry: "Jiang Mengmeng, you are not allowed to look at my mobile phone. Are you interesting! Is it great to rely on your many people? Jiang Mengmeng, Jiang Mengmeng..."

Jiang Mengmeng has turned on her mobile phone. She saw a lot of photos and videos just taken in the album, which is very unacceptable.

The main problem is that sun Qingqing's angle of newspaper shooting is very. She highlights her body too well. Not to mention that men will have ideas when they see it, that is, a normal woman can't stand this angle.

Moreover, she is wearing all Jiang Mengmeng's clothes and even her hairstyle. It's too much.

Jiang Mengmeng turns it over again and finally finds that sun Qingqing sent all the photos just now to the same person. The mobile phone number is Jing Muchen's.

Eh!!

Jiang Mengmeng is shocked. It turns out that sun Qingqing really likes Muchen! She took so many photos, all of which were sent to Muchen, and all the whine words were told to Muchen.

Is Jiang Mengmeng really considered dead when she blatantly thinks of her man under Jiang Mengmeng's eyes? Jiang Mengmeng was angry and had to be angry. She was forced by sun Qingqing.

"What's the matter with these photos and text messages? Please explain it to me." Jiang Mengmeng directly threw her mobile phone to the ground and smashed it off by sun Qingqing on the spot.

Sun Qingqing was a little frightened. She had never seen Jiang Meng sprout such a big temper, but there was no problem. Anyway, they were not close sisters and did not intend to get along well.

"There's nothing to explain, isn't it what you see? I just like brother Muchen. I like him from the first time I saw him. What's wrong with me to show my heart to the people I like?" Sun Qingqing was also justified.

"Don't you know that Muchen has married me? Don't you think it's too late to express your mind to him now?" Jiang Mengmeng endured, otherwise it would have erupted long ago.

"It's not too late! As long as I successfully spoil your relationship with brother Muchen, you two will divorce, and I have a chance! If you hadn't met brother Muchen first, you wouldn't know who he is!" Sun Qingqing thought so.

Knowing that her favorite brother Muchen is married, she has to mix up here. Her idea doesn't look like an 18-year-old girl. Jiang Mengmeng doesn't dare to do so.

"Mom Zhang, help sun Qingqing pack up and throw it out with her." Jiang Mengmeng roared, "no one can let her in without my permission."

Jiang Mengmeng has a loud voice. She has never been so angry before.

"Jiang Mengmeng, why did you drive me away? If it weren't for you, how could my mother die? You killed my mother and now you have to throw me out. Did your conscience be eaten by the dog?"

"Jiang Mengmeng, you won't be proud for long. Jiang Mengmeng, I'll rob brother Muchen from you. If you have the ability, you'll kill me. Otherwise, I'll let you get out of this house sooner or later. You'll wait."

Sun Qingqing has been shouting that she is determined to rob Jiang Mengmeng of a man, and she is still so aboveboard.

"Drag it out, drag it out." Jiang Mengmeng has a headache.

"Hurry, drag it out. Don't shake in front of your wife." Zhang Ma quickly asked the servant to get sun Qingqing out.

"Madam, are you all right?" Zhang Ma quickly held Jiang Mengmeng and asked her to sit on the sofa and have a rest.

Jiang Mengmeng held her head in her hand and watched her clothes thrown all over the floor. It was all caused by sun Qingqing. Her head hurt even more.