Queen's favorite

Chapter 711 Second Son
Bing Yan still tapped the keyboard expressionlessly: "Maybe your charm has declined."

Si Qiao: "All friends!"

woo woo woo...

Bingyan hooked his lips, "Listen to me, don't lean on Mr. Fu."

Si Qiao pouted, "You're right."

At the end, he added: "He really dotes on the boy next to him, I can't fucking wish I could possess that boy."

"No, Joe, let's not do this, it must be the wrong sex."

Bingyan sorted out the data in an orderly manner, while continuing to joke with her.

"However, I found something interesting."

Bingyan raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"The guy he liked didn't seem to know about it."

"Oh?"

"That's more interesting?"

"correct."

There was a knock on the door from Bingyan's side, "Hang up first, I'll open the door."

"it is good."

Si Qiao hung up the phone.

Bingyan went to open the door.

Confused as they walked, Chu Chu and the boss, including Chen Jing, had spare keys, but every time Chen Jing came, he would ring the doorbell and then press the password to open the door.

This time, I don't know who it is...

Bingyan was wearing a very indifferent silk pajamas. He was on vacation, so he didn't care much about what he wore at home.

As soon as she opened the door, the cold and vicious gazes from the two women fell on her.

Bingyan's first feeling was that the visitor was not kind.

"who are you?"

The over fifty-year-old woman with her breasts and toes in her arms raised her hand and slapped her.

After all, Bingyan had trained as a housekeeper, he frowned, held back her outstretched hand with one hand, turned around, and pressed her against the door panel.

"Oh, it hurts like hell..."

The woman caught by her snorted a few times, she never thought that this woman would have such skill.

"Xiao He, what are you still doing in a daze, help me quickly."

The woman called "Xiao He" looks about the same size as Bing Yan, but she is obviously a little weaker due to the cold and mature temperament of Yu Bing Yan, but she is like that kind of obedient lady.

Hearing the sound, Xiao He took her bag and threw it at Bingyan.

"Let go of Aunt Chen, let go quickly..."

Before the bag hit Bingyan, Bingyan's long legs directly kicked her bag out of the corridor.

"Real food!"

She couldn't help but complain.

"who are you?"

Bingyan asked coldly again.

"Forget it, it's useless to ask." Bingyan pulled the belt on the pajamas, his thin eyelids drooped, and he quickly and forcefully tied the woman in front of him with one hand.

The woman realized that her wrist was being restrained by something like a rope, and she struggled away violently: "You woman, how dare you touch me? Do you know who I am? I am Chen Jing's mother!"

As soon as these words came out, Bing Yan frowned, and slowly loosened the belt on the woman's hand.

Step back, "Oh, sorry."

Because her face was always cold and indifferent, even this apologetic appearance made people feel provocative.

The woman in front of her grinned: "Who are you, why do you live in Jing'er's wedding room?"

Bingyan walked into the room calmly: "I am a tenant."

"Heh, tenant? How could my Chen Jing rent out her wedding house to others! Isn't it because you seduced my Jing'er? Heh, I thought my Jing'er fell in love with a big lady from some family, but I didn't expect it to be You are such a rude and inferior person! I will tell you clearly today, you are not worthy of my son, and the only daughter-in-law I consider is Xiao He, you, get out of this place!"

(End of this chapter)