So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

"..." Lu Anyi clenched her hands into fists and looked at Zhang Mofei and Lu Zhenyang with heartache. If the two of them were together in the future, how desolate would it be if she was isolated like this when she was old?

Especially her own son, who actually played tricks to let his future daughter-in-law isolate her.

At the entrance of the cinema, Pei Yifeng hugged Zhang Mofei, and Lu Anyi led Lu Zhenyang. They looked around anxiously, waiting for Yao Yi.

Lu Anyi looked at her watch, it was already time to enter the theater, "The movie is about to start, don't wait."

Lu Zhenyang frowned and said, "But Uncle Yao Yi said he would be here soon."

"Then do you still want to see it? If you don't, Feifei and I will go in first." Lu Anyi said and turned around to hug Zhang Mofei.

"Okay." Lu Zhenyang followed Lu Anyi and turned around. After turning around, he looked back.

Yao Yi was driving his two white Audi TTs. During rush hour, the road was very congested. He was listening to music while waiting for the traffic lights.

When I arrived at the cinema, the movie had already started, and I was about to go in to find them, when suddenly a coquettish and charming voice came from behind, "Hey, isn't this Mr. Yao?"

Yao Yi turned back to look at the woman who spoke, with short hair shoulder length, heavy makeup, short skirt only covering her panties, tall figure, looks as coquettish and charming as her voice.

Yao Yi looked at the woman in front of him and wondered if he had met her before. The woman saw that Yao Yi hadn't spoken for a long time, so she took two steps forward with a smile, "Mr. How can you remember one of my thousands of flowers?"

As the woman said, she put one hand on Yao Yi's shoulder alluringly, teasing Yao Yi, and Yao Yi looked at her with disgust, "If it's really a flower, I can remember it even if it's ten thousand flowers. I'm afraid it's cow dung for planting flowers, so I don't necessarily pay attention."

The woman's face changed when she heard the words, she withdrew her hand, and stared at Yao Yi, "Do you think you are the only child of the Yao family in the past, with a bright future and a heartthrob who is good at bed|skills? Now you are just an incompetent waste .”

Yao Yi didn't care about what the woman in front of him said, he was just like Pei Yifeng, so he was calm and introverted, and would not get angry because of a person whose name he didn't even remember.

If he didn't pick up the woman, he turned around and was about to enter the movie theater. As soon as he turned around, he met two familiar figures, one was Yao Qin, and the other was Tong Jia, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

His face was the same as usual, without unnecessary expression, he only glanced at Yao Qin, and then continued to walk into the cinema.

The woman who was talking to Yao Yi just now saw Yao Qin and Tong Jia approaching, and walked towards them with a smile, "Qinqin, Jiajia, why did you come here until now?"

Just as Yao Yi stepped up the steps, Yao Qin's bitter voice came from behind, "That bitch is back."

Yao Yi paused, he knew who the bitch Yao Yi was talking about was Fu Junmei, he frowned slightly, a little puzzled, she said that she would never go back to that house, and told him not to go to her, she wanted to live clean life.

So he didn't bother her once, even during that time, when such a big thing happened, she didn't come back to take a look at him.

Now why is it back again?Yao Qin behind him seemed to be deliberately finding fault, and took a few steps towards him.