An Liqi has long known that sang Bing is biased against her, but she always feels that this woman is unconditionally obedient to Ling Zhenyu, so she does not regard her as the enemy.

It seems to be very interesting today.

, "get out of the picture," said the little cousin. "I'll tell you who has the final say, and I'm Mrs. Ling today, so you can get out of here now!"

Her tone is not hard, but fan Yuanyuan's action immediately, because she did not expect that an Liqi would be so unfriendly.

And now, in front of Sang Bing, everyone knows that sang Bing's status in the heart of her cousin is far from being comparable to Mrs. Ling, who is not recognized in name.

As expected, sang Bing's face darkened instantly, and the light under her eyes became fierce. However, before she could speak, an Liqi disdained to sneer:

"assistant sang, I don't need to talk about it. It's just my family's business to drive out my little cousin. You're looking for Ling Zhenyu because of public affairs, right? He's upstairs. Do you want me to call him for you?"

"Anyouqi, don't be too wild. My cousin and I have a relationship between blood concentration and water. What are you! The main purpose of your coming is for your family's Anshi group. You are not satisfied with how much brother Ling has helped you

Fan Yuanyuan was so angry that she could not jump up and bite.

An Liqi looked at her light legs and laughed again:

"little cousin, there is no blood on your gauze. You should not show it to your cousin. Besides, I have never participated in the affairs of the company. As for your cousin helping my family, if you are not used to it, you can tell him in person."

"You

Fan Yuanyuan points to her and shouts, and is held by sang Bing.

"Assistant sang, don't you question the rights of Mrs. Ling now? I just said let my little cousin get out of here. Do you have any reason to leave her?"

The hand holding fan Yuanyuan's arm suddenly tightened, but it was soon released. Sang Bing took a deep breath and began to speak coldly:

"Madam Ling, it's raining hard outside and miss Biao's leg is scratched again, so..."

An Liqi cocked her mouth slightly, blinked her big eyes and interrupted her:

"so what? Don't you think it's time for my cousin to act coquettish with me, or do you think you can make a decision instead of Ling Zhenyu? "

"I - it was my fault."

Sang Bing's face was pale. She hung her eyes awkwardly and bit her teeth. Then she apologized.

"Sister sang Bing, look at her wild appearance. My cousin can't control her normally. You..."

"Yuanyuan, what do you want sang Bing to do?"

The man who came down from the upper floor was full of moisture and was loosely dressed in a silk pajama. His face was calm, and he could not tell whether he was happy or not.

Sang Bing's eyes flashed in a flash of attachment, but soon returned to the cold.

Fan Yuanyuan is to wipe the corner of her eyes aggrieved tears, limping toward Ling Zhenyu rushed past.

An Liqi was silent in her heart:

one, two, three -

down!

Sure enough, fan Yuanyuan's body calculated the right distance and rushed directly in the direction of Ling Zhenyu

Oh, can the script be creative?!

An Liqi disdains to roll a white eye, she really does not want to meet fan Yuanyuan that provocative and proud eyes.

How long can this kind of embrace last? You should know that elder sister always works all night long --

Oh, well, it's a little blushing.

Thinking of this, an Liqi has a slight fever on her face. When she looks up again, Ling Zhenyu has already walked to her side, holding her hand to the sofa.

But the green tea whore, who has profound skills, can't stop easily. Her whole body is almost hanging on his arm. It looks like a monkey climbing a tree.

"Little cousin, your cousin is a little out of balance. Let me see. This arm is pulled by sang Bing. At least it can still be seen..."

An Liqi really can't help, light to open a joke.

The man frowned, glanced at her deeply, and pressed fan Yuanyuan on the sofa. He was about to sit on the opposite side of the sofa and his arm was pulled:

"cousin, my leg hurts and I pricked a lot of glass. At that time, I cried out that you didn't go to see me. I want you to sit on my side."

Listening to her voice of ten plus signs of sugar content, an Liqi was a little uneasy. She took a sip of orange juice and looked up at some nervous sang Bing. She coughed slightly, her face darkened, and her voice was deliberately lowered:

"Ling Zhenyu, I now ask you, as the hostess of this family, do I have any actual power?"

Fan Yuanyuan's eyes flashed with complacency, and she felt that the woman was finally about to attack. She really didn't know what to do. To know, what her cousin hated most was to be self righteous.

So she pursed her mouth wrongly and said softly:

"cousin, just now I want to have dinner with my sister-in-law, but my sister-in-law seems to be unhappy. Would you please say a good word for me and coax her

Ling Zhenyu turns to look at an Liqi at the dining table, and just about to open his mouth, he is blocked back"You just need to answer my question. Do I have the right of Mrs. Ling?"

Seeing the slight change in Ling Zhenyu's face, sang Bing quickly opened his mouth to relieve the siege:

"Madam Ling, can I help you back to your room?"

Ling Zhenyu sat on the sofa, staring straight at an Liqi, as if he had not paid attention to the other two women. He nodded faintly:

"you are the hostess, of course you have the right."

"General manager Ling..."

"Cousin

The two women spoke in surprise at the same time.

But all of them were shot into silence by Ling Zhenyu's eyes.

Of course, sang Bing can find that the man is angry, and she is very upset that she did not control her. She has never said a word more. What happened today

Her face turned white and red, and she was uncomfortable standing by the sofa.

Seeing that sang Bing was also shriveled, fan Yuanyuan also quickly bowed her head and rubbed her small hands, like a child who had been bullied and complained to an adult:

"cousin --"

her epilogue was deliberately lengthened, pursed her mouth and continued to say:

"my sister-in-law is going to drive me out. It's so heavy outside, I..."

Ling Zhenyu looked back at her and asked in his voice:

"did she explain the reason?"

As soon as fan Yuanyuan heard that there was a door, she immediately seemed to be reasonable, and her voice became more confident. She held Ling Zhenyu's arm in her small hand and acted coquettishly:

"what's the reason? I didn't dare to offend her. It's not like playing the temper of the president's wife. Cousin, you should always manage it."

Ling Zhenyu looked down at the hand that she held on his arm. Lifting her right hand seemed to be a comforting pat. The corners of her mouth seemed to have a slight upward curve.

Fan Yuanyuan, who has always been good at observing and judging things, has long studied Ling Zhenyu's every move. At present, this expression of course is to approve her words, of course, to feel that she has been wronged and comforting her --

so the woman who drinks orange juice will be in bad luck.

Even fan Yuanyuan could think of the woman limping into the rain. She had noticed her foot wrapped in gauze under the table.

Thinking of this, fan Yuanyuan glared at an Liqi with the rest of her eyes.

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