Han Xiaoye didn't pretend to be calm with her. She is really calm.

In Ji Shuya's eyes, she spread out her hand and said, "have the heart. You have the heart to like my uncle so much. Why can't I? Besides, if it's really like what you said, I'll make money. Originally, I had to be furtive when I fell in love. As soon as it came to light, I sat firmly in Mrs. Fu's position. "

"What do you mean?" Ji Shuya can't laugh this time.

Han Xiaoye seriously with her analysis, "the meaning is very simple, you said, exposed the little uncle's reputation is destroyed. If you don't hold a grand wedding with me, go into the palace of marriage and save the favor of passers-by, can you still break up with me? It's not like you have to bear the image of never giving up. "

Ji Shuya obviously listened to it, and her face looked ugly.

Han Xiaoye's voice was smoking. She drank a mouthful of lemonade and continued, "and for the sake of the little uncle's image, aunt Feng and great uncle have to let me in even if they don't like it any more. In this way, I'm sure I can make money. The key is, for the sake of image, he will not divorce me if he is tired of me in the future. Otherwise, as you said, it's another wave of public opinion. Have aunt Ji ever played the game of Botany vs. zombie? My little uncle will be my pea shooter. He will help me block all kinds of ghosts, or he will be eaten before the zombies eat my brain. flower Just be my wife in peace. "

She would like to take a trumpet to the street to roar, Fu Zhiyan is her home, how far the wild bees and butterflies roll.

But Ji Shuya is telling the truth, once her relationship with her little uncle is exposed. Then came the pressure of public opinion. She didn't care. She was barefoot. But my uncle and CT entertainment will certainly be impacted, including the Fu family.

She wanted to be Mrs. Fu, but she wanted to protect the people she cared about.

She used to see more people like Ji Shuya in the so-called upper class circles. Beautiful mouth, heart is inseparable from a word.

She doesn't believe that Ji Shuya's liking for Fu Zhiyan can be kept secret, but she believes that for the sake of interests, Ji Shuya's mouth will be closed more than anyone else!

Why should she be nervous when she is absolutely secretive?

And... Did she say anything? From beginning to end, she just followed Ji Shuya's hypothesis.

Han Xiaoye picked up his bag, took out a cup of coffee and a cake from his wallet and put it on the table. He grinned and winked at the woman whose face was changing. "Aunt Ji, I'm leaving. Can you turn off the recorder you're hiding?"

Play Infernal Affairs with her and don't look at what she used to do part-time? This kind of clear trap, when she went out without a brain?

The recorder is the rest of her game.

When I helped Ye Chen, she played Han Chengming. Ji Shuya's idioms were so simple that she didn't take a turn to be a Mengzhu!

Ji Shuya's face was blue and purple, and she insisted on not admitting, "what recorder, don't talk nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense. Aunt Ji knows it." Han Xiaoye is too lazy to waste time with her. There is a more important thing hidden in her heart. She can't wait to find a place to confirm it. She immediately opened the chair and said, "I put the money on the table. I'll go first, and my aunt will drink it slowly."

"Don't go!" Ji Shuya grabs her hand, stands up and stares at her fiercely. "Han Xiaoye, I warn you to leave. Brother Zhiyan, do you hear me?"

Shit! She stops talking about her brother. Is it dead to be her own daughter-in-law? Han Xiaoye is not polite, shake off her hand, put her directly, "don't understand dog barking, please speak human words."

Ji Shuya holds her own identity, blushes and rushes to catch up. He grabbed Han Xiaoye again, "I said don't go! Han Xiaoye, are you ashamed? What's the ability to pester a man like this? I've never seen a woman so mean as you. Do you think if you pester him, he will fall in love with you? You dream! I'll tell you, he can't fall in love with you in his whole life. He's only with you because... "

At this point, she suddenly closed her mouth, as if accidentally stepped on some taboo. Hold back next, turned a mouth, "in a word, leave your little uncle, I am for you."

cafe They craned their necks to watch.

Han Xiaoye some fire, once again shake off her hand, "aunt Ji, please self-respect!"

Jishuya was going to give her a bad impression, but she was defeated by the general and couldn't calm down at all. See Han Xiaoye to open the door, she slammed in the past——

Han Xiaoye caught off guard and was hit. He hit the door with his waist, and the glass door slammed shut!

Meanwhile, a box fell out of her pocket.

"What is this?" Ji Shuya picked it up quickly. After seeing clearly what it was, she suddenly changed her face.

Ferocious eyes on the same as the wolf, staring at her stomach.

"Are you pregnant?"

Why is God so unfair?! For what?

Han Xiaoye avoided her eyes without any trace and stepped back two steps, "what do you want to do?"

Ji Shuya put red lipstick on the corner of his mouth, took an umbrella from the umbrella shelf at the door, and waved it to Han Xiaoye's stomach——

What can she do? Of course, she's done it!

She is the only child of Zhiyan's brother!

"Damn it Han Xiaoye did not expect that she was so crazy, flexible to avoid, a roundabout kick, kick people fly out!

Without waiting for Ji Shuya to get up, she directly grabbed her hair and beat Ji Shuya like a street hooligan.

Ji Shuya is not a vegetarian either. Her sharp nails keep catching Han Xiaoye and constantly trying to attack Han Xiaoye's stomach.

Yaya, although I don't know if there is a baby in her stomach, no matter whether there is one or not, she will beat Ji Shuya to death. She won't dare to beat her next time.

Two people you come and I go, Han Xiaoye has the absolute upper hand. But on the face, on the hand and on the neck still was caught several blood marks. Ji Shuya is even worse. Han Xiaoye knows that she loves beauty, and she fights face to face. She is basically beaten as a pig.

I can't even persuade the shop assistant.

At this time, no one saw a black Bentley parked outside. man