Big brother, let's spell a marriage

Because of Tang Mengyao's relationship, Ning Yiwan and situ Jiayi, a lively little girl, also hit it off. Especially when they said Yan fennel was wrong, it was called instant hit. It felt like a sister they had not seen for many years, more like sisters than Ning Yiwan and song huianthracene.

Situ Jiayi pouted and said discontentedly, "your son is not my son. Why should I stare at him? And a man as wooden as your son may not be saved in his life. "

Situ Jiayi's words made Ning Yiwan's teeth itch. I think situ Jiayi has gone too far, but I have to say it is a fact. Even he thinks so.

But still did not give up said: "you are his little aunt, you should take care of it."

Situ Jiayi was stunned. "When will I have such a big nephew?"

"That day, when we were drinking, didn't you say goodbye to me? So, you are my sister, his little aunt. As his little aunt, you must take care of it. " Ning Yiwan dragged situ Jiayi out of the car, so powerful that situ Jiayi didn't resist.

He quickly sat in, "I'll send them back. You can supervise my son for me."

Situ Jiayi, who was driven out of the car, don't mention how wronged she was. Ning Yiwan's hegemonic behavior is shameful. He put his waist in and shouted at Ning Yiwan: "Ning Yiwan, I will make you regret recognizing my sister."

Ning Yiwan smiled and didn't care“ As long as you marry my son, I will never regret it. "

Seeing the driver drive away from her mercilessly, situ Jiayi was really angry. Pointing to Yan fennel who was coming out of the hospital, he shouted, "little nephew, come here."

Yan Hui looked blankly at situ Jiayi's eyes, as if he were crazy, and turned and left directly.

Situ Jiayi chased up, jumped into his car and sent the signal“ From today on, I will be your little aunt. In the future, you must listen to me. "

Yan fennel took a look at her, picked a pair of peach blossom eyes, opened the door and pushed her out directly. The action was so angry that situ Jiayi yelled at the back of his car.

In the car, song huianthracene worried and asked Ning Yiwan, "didn't you let Jiayi go to stir up the situation? Is that all right? "

Ning Yiwan rubbed his temples and replied helplessly, "I really have no way. This boy doesn't listen to me and goes his own way. Maybe Jiayi will stir up the game several times, and he will really listen to it. "

Tang Mengyao also said with great interest, "what if your son likes Jiayi?"

Ning Yiwan listened and said excitedly, "that's good. I'll tie it directly to get married."

Song huianthracene wondered, "why do you want to tie it?"

Tang Mengyao and Ning Yiwan spoke in unison, "because Jiayi doesn't like that elm head."

Just as situ Jiayi satirizes Yan fennel every time, Tang Mengyao doesn't have hope for them. I think it may be more realistic for situ Jiayi to be aunt Yan fennel. After all, they almost fought several times.

If Yan fennel had not had a good tutor, it is estimated that they would have been fighting like fire.

But song huianthracene is still very optimistic, "maybe they quarrel and quarrel out of emotion?"

Ning Yiwan shook his head and said firmly, "it's impossible. With regard to my son's stuffy character, it is estimated that when they are together, Jiayi will get sick. "

Tang Mengyao especially likes Ning Yiwan's honest personality and wants to ask her who is her child, but looking at her frown, she decides not to be angry with her.

Ning Yiwan's son who doesn't understand emotion is also her disaster.

Although the room is not big, it is also very convenient for Tang Mengyao and song huianthracene to live. Xiao Yihang opposite seems to have reconciled with his father, which makes Tang Mengyao happy.

When she is free, Tang Mengyao will cook by herself and walk with her mother. Occasionally, I will go to Su Wusu to make accounts and look at planning.

Everything was very calm, but when Tang Mengyao went shopping that day, he received a call from Han Junli.

"Yao Yao, where are you?" The voice is a little urgent, like something urgent has happened.

"At home." In fact, she is now in the supermarket outside the community and plans to buy something and go home.

"Then stay at home and don't go out. No matter who knocks at the door, don't open it. "

Hearing that Han Junli was nervous, Tang Mengyao asked, "what happened?"

"Ning Ning committed suicide. Her mother ran out of Ding Hao. She must have gone to find you. You must be careful. "

Tang Mengyao didn't expect that the mother and son regarded her as the object of revenge. She was so innocent that she was led into this hatred for no reason.

So he took the soy sauce and hurried home. As a result, before entering the community, his forehead was butted with a gun. Strong pull to one side of the corner.

Tang Mengyao had never felt so incompetent and had no resistance at all. First, his forehead is against the gun. Second, qingran has obviously practiced. He has great power and means. Put her hands behind her back and couldn't move at all.

"Calm down and let's talk."

"Talk? What do you think I have to talk to you about? " At the moment, qingran is like a madman, not only in appearance, but also in heart.

"Are you looking for the wrong person to avenge?" Tang Mengyao tried to make her tone lighter to avoid aggravating her.

"It's you, it's you. If it weren't for you, my daughter would never commit suicide. " The gun in qingran's hand kept poking Tang Mengyao's forehead, and his mouth kept spewing out words accusing her.

"When she came to me for trouble, it was just someone who lured her. Then I didn't bother her. How can you blame me? "

Hearing this, his pale face showed a more ferocious look.

"Don't pretend to be innocent here. If your man's means were not too cruel, would we be cornered? Nominally, he let us go, but he made my daughter addicted to drugs, and even made her lose her face and despair to death. It's all because of you. "

"My daughter told me to avenge her and let you go to the underworld and bury with her. My daughter has never suffered like this in her life. Since she wants you to bury her, I will meet your wish. "

Qingran finished and laughed. The gun in his hand pointed directly at Tang Mengyao's forehead. Tang Mengyao hurriedly said, "I'm a dying man. Why do you waste another bullet? And if I die, you won't live. "