Unprepared for attacking wife

Chapter 50 Do you know the consequences of what you do?
The reporter got out of the restaurant, got into the van and started making phone calls in a hurry, "Sister Wang... is the editor in chief?"

At the corner of the restaurant, there is a man and a woman.

Watching the car drive away, Lian Qinghe turned his gaze to the woman leaning against the wall, "Don't you think you owe me an explanation?"

Kapok stepped forward and bowed solemnly to him, "Just now... thank you very much."

Lian Qinghe's gaze did not change, he stared at her and asked, "Do you know the consequences of what you did?"

as a result of?

Mu Mian looked up, puzzled for a moment, is his so-called "consequence" related to A Qian?If not, she doesn't care.

Seeing her deliberate neglect, even Qinghe didn't say anything, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Please wait a moment!" Mu Mian caught up, "I...I don't know how to thank you, if I have time...can I treat you to lunch?"

His lunch must have been disturbed by her, and Kapok just wanted to make up for it sincerely.

"No need." He walked ahead without looking back.

At this time, Yun Yi and Luo Yunfu had also come out. Seeing him, Fu Yunluo's eyes changed from complicated to evasive, while Lian Qinghe was very indifferent, even though he felt resistance and rejection from the other party.

"Let's go." Fu Yunluo turned around and left, showing emotion.

But Lian Qinghe stood still, he was not used to looking at people's backs, so he said, "I'll go back first, and we'll talk about the work below when I'm free."

Just crossed the road and got into his black Bentley.

The car started, brushed past her standing on the side of the road, and drove very fast.

Fu Yunluo stared, holding back his anger, and waved to stop a taxi. He glanced at her from the window, turned his head abruptly, and let the driver drive away.

Yun Yi walked over helplessly, took Mu Mian's arm, and rested her head on her shoulder, "Mumian, don't be defeated. No matter what you decide, I will support you! Don't worry, between you and my brother, I must choose you!"

Her words gave Mo Yaomian some comfort at last, and she hugged her in a rare and intimate way, "Yun Yi, I'm glad I didn't give up our friendship back then."

Yun Yi frowned: "Hey, did you ever have such thoughts? Why didn't I know?"

Kapok smiled and didn't explain anything.

There was a lot of traffic on the road, she looked at it, and felt a little sorry for that cold man.

……

Xi Yuanqian went downstairs to eat breakfast. The old lady Xi was sitting in the dining room with a serious face. After seeing her grandson, she immediately smiled, "Yuanqian, come and sit with grandma."

"En." Xi Yuanqian sat down, and when he looked up, he saw the newspaper on the side.

On the opposite side, Cheng Xiang stared at him closely, but he just glanced at him before turning his head to chat with the old lady Xi.Cheng Xiang frowned, she was deliberately placed in such a conspicuous position, he couldn't see it!
Xi Zhenghan is a filial son, seeing his mother being coaxed so happily, he looked at Xi Yuanqian less harshly.

At this time, the family doctor came to the door, "Madam Xi, it's time for you to have a routine checkup."

The old lady Xi looked disgusted: "Why do you have to do so many checkups! I am in good health, and there is nothing wrong with me!"

Xi Zhenghan hurriedly said: "Mom, let the doctor check it out, we can all rest assured that everything is fine."

"If you don't check, don't check, if you want to check, you check!"

"mom--"

Xi Yuanqian raised his head, "Grandma, it's just a physical examination, and it won't take long. Otherwise, I will be very worried."

When the old lady heard this, her tense face immediately eased, "Okay, then listen to my grandson."

Xi Zhenghan quickly got up to help, then glared at Cheng Xiang, "Why don't you come quickly and help Mom?"

The old lady sneered, stood up and said, "I really don't know what to do with this kind of woman!"

Cheng Xiang stood up reluctantly, aggrieved in his heart, suppressing his anger, but still glanced at Xi Yuanqian from time to time.

Several people went upstairs, and the restaurant suddenly fell silent.

Xi Yuanqian held the knife and fork in his hand, and his knuckles protruded. He slowly picked up the newspaper without even looking at it, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it into the wastebasket...

(End of this chapter)