Almost all the reporters were shocked by Feng moye's modest voice at the scene. Feng family said so. Who dares to write nonsense in the report.

Feng moye ordered Che Jin on his side: "you stay and deal with the aftermath."

"But Mr. Feng..."

"Don't talk nonsense. When you say two more words, my wife has gone far."

When he finished, he stepped away from his long leg and walked quickly towards the outside. The reporters below made way for him one after another.

Cheng ran just went out, but he didn't want to meet Yao Meng. He was complaining to Yao Changjian.

"You say how ah ye can be with that kind of woman. She's not gentle at all. She's as cold as ice. Look at her face, it's like you owe her money. Is the threshold for closing the house so low now? Cats and dogs can enter freely."

"I don't know if cats and dogs can enter, but I can't enter like you."

Not far away, a cool and frightening sound sounded.

Yao Meng's body was stiff, and she had a kind of fear inexplicably in her heart. She didn't know where this fear came from.

When she turned around, Cheng ran didn't know when she had stood in front of her. Originally, she was tall. Coupled with the aura emanating from her whole body, she completely crushed Yao Meng.

Yao Meng subconsciously took a step back, but she was unwilling, but she still forced her to fight with Cheng ran.

"Don't think that if you marry ah ye, you can rely on their power to seal the house. Feng Shui turns around. One day, ah ye will dump you after taking advantage of it."

Cheng ran picked Xiu's eyebrows without haste and impatience, and her beautiful eyes were full of ridicule.

"Listen to what you mean, will he marry you if you dump me? Also, I must correct it. Even if I don't rely on closure, I can crush you every minute."

Yao Meng lifted his chin proudly and snorted coldly.

"Joke, why do you rely on it."

"Just because my husband loves me, can you? Also, I advise you to say less and keep your last dignity."

The voice was not loud, but full of momentum, rebellious and cold.

Yao Meng doesn't know where Cheng ran came from. He is so arrogant.

Her angry face was green and white. Her hand was about to point to Cheng ran, touched her sharp eyes like a sword, and shrank back.

"You... You wait for me."

Yao Meng knows she is not Cheng Ran's opponent. Whether she talks or does it, she can really be crushed by the girl in front of her every minute.

She didn't even understand that they looked the same age. Where did her natural domineering come from? It was totally unreasonable.

Yao Changjian is not afraid of Cheng ran. In the face of so many media and debates, if ordinary people had been scared, they would have turned pale and unstable. The girl's eyes are still bright and firm, and her whole body still exudes a strong aura. Even he can't bear it.

She even knew exactly what was sacred.

Yao Changjian still couldn't help asking.

"What is the relationship between you and Rong Xueqin, and what is your identity?"

Cheng ran glanced at him coldly: "you don't deserve to know!"

With such a mean person, I also want to know her identity. Are you kidding.

Yao Meng was angry and walked forward with a fire: "you dare to talk to my father like that. I don't teach you a lesson."

Yao Meng raised his hand and was about to hit Cheng ran in the face.

"Lemon lemon!"

Yao Changjian wanted to stop, but it was obviously too late.

At the moment Yao Meng dropped his hand, Cheng ran ran across the bloodthirsty killing at the bottom of his eyes. One hand held Yao Meng's wrist, and the other hand hit Yao Meng's face quickly and accurately. He only heard a clear slap around him.

Yao Meng almost didn't respond to what had happened. She just felt a tingling in her cheek. When she came back, her eyes stared at Cheng ran and screamed like crazy.

"Dead girl, how dare you beat me!"

Yao Meng still wants to fight back. Cheng Ran's lips are cold and ready to teach her a lesson. Suddenly, a powerful hand comes from her shoulder and pulls her back. Her steps subconsciously retreat and her back is close to a warm embrace.

She looked up, and the man's facial features of Zhang Junlang came into view. Cheng ran was surprised and made a noise.

"Why did you come out?"

Feng moye's doting and tenderness are about to overflow his eyes, and he reaches out and pinches her tender and smooth face.

"Leave your husband there alone, you little villain. Go back and pick you up."

It was clearly an angry word, but it came out of Feng moye's mouth, as if the two couples were flirting. Yao Meng next to him not only hurt his face, but also his heart.

She angrily pointed to Cheng ran: "ah ye, you can see clearly that this woman is a villain with different appearances. You didn't see her domineering and rampant appearance just now. She even opened her mouth to contradict my father. How can such a woman without a tutor deserve you."

The cold light at the bottom of the man's eyes became more and more strange. His eyebrows were cold. Quietly, he was also unhappy.

"How does Cheng run?" that has the final say of my seal, ye, an outsider pointing to the wheel?

"But she actually started beating people. If you are with him in the future, what if she goes crazy and beats you?"

Yao Meng covered his hot cheeks, tears rustled down, and his angry shoulders were shaking.

"Nonsense, my wife is the most gentle and virtuous at home. She has never touched her hand. It can be seen that your behavior is indeed excessive. She is angry that she hit you."

"You..." Yao Meng was almost disgusted by them.

What did the girl do to Feng moye, and let him protect her like this.

She always thought that with his cold and arrogant character, she would never easily get emotional with a woman. In addition, there were no other women around him over the years. She always felt that she still had a chance.

Who knows, he married Cheng ran, who has no rules and no woman. Now he still helps her run on himself.

Feng moye doesn't have time to talk nonsense with an irrelevant person here.

"I'm Mo Ye's wife. I'll beat you if I want to. Even if he slaps you again, I'll be used to it. So don't mess with her. You can't afford the consequences."

Immediately, he hugged Cheng ran, and the anger on his face suddenly converged, saying in a warm voice.

"Let's go back."

Cheng ran didn't push him away. He just nodded.

Yao Meng watched Feng moye gradually disappear into his sight with Cheng ran in his arms. His eyes flashed a cruel light and his fists were clenched.

She won't just forget it, let alone give Feng moye to Cheng ran. Wait, she will return this slap sooner or later.

When Cheng Ran is out of Yao Meng's sight, his shoulder trembles slightly, and Feng moye's hand slides down.

She stood still, and the girl's white face recovered her coldness and pride.

"You'd better stay out of my business in the future. I don't need anyone to come out for me."

As soon as Cheng ran said this, the atmosphere between the two suddenly cooled down.