Daddy, Pursue Mommy Quickly

Sang Yuxin sat aside and nodded approvingly.

That's it!

He thinks that even his father is not worthy of his mother, uncle or stay at the same time, mother is a beautiful woman, no one can match.

Sang Shiyong also chuckled: "if it was before, I may not have confidence to compete with you. But now look at yourself. Without Rongxin, you will be no different from ordinary men on the street. Why should Xia Bing be such a good woman

Sang Shijun grinded his teeth and looked sharp, "that's my wife, too. If you dare to touch your fingers, I'll break you into pieces

Sang Shiyong snorted, "dye finger still can't talk about, I just sincerely want to pursue summer ice."

He drooped his eyes and looked at Xia Bing, with a sincere face: "Xia Bing, I hope you can seriously consider it. Sang Shijun is not what he used to be. He has nothing left now. Relying on the small broken company he now runs, he can't support you at all. You'd better think about me. If I'm the chairman of Rongxin group, I'll be able to enjoy the glory and wealth for the rest of your life. After we get married, I will treat your child like my own son. Of course, if you are willing to have a child belonging to us, I will be more open... "

Xia Bing couldn't listen any more. She picked up the red wine cup on the table and was about to pour it on Sang Shiyong. As a result, she heard a dull voice. It was the sound of her fist hitting the meat shield.

Sang Shiyong is beaten by sang Shijun, and the whole person is caught off guard by the screen behind him.

"Pa!" The hand-made screen just fell to the ground, and sang Shiyong lay on it, crushing the frame of the screen in several places.

As soon as the screen fell, the customers and waiters outside looked over in surprise.

Oh, my God, there's a fight!

Sang Shijun said in a cold voice, "I'm wrong. I'm not even allowed to think about it."

Sang Shiyong looked at sang Shijun with hatred. He raised his thumb to wipe the blood color of the corner of his lips. He said slowly: "Xia Bing is an individual, not your goods. Why not allow her to have a better life?"

Sang Shijun snorted coldly, "with a person like you, she can only..."

"Ah! Yong'er

In the dining room, a sharp cry suddenly broke off sang Shijun's words.

Hearing the sound, sang Shijun's body suddenly froze!

He raised his eyes to the sound source and saw a woman under 50 years old with proper maintenance, short hair and a large French style curl. She was rushing towards sang Shiyong's direction.

"Yong'er, are you ok?" The woman squats down beside sang Shiyong and caresses the bruise on his face painfully.

This woman is the mother of Sang Shiyong, LV Lianmeng.

For a time, sang Shijun stood stiffly in the same place like a sculpture, with dark eyes, unclear emotions, and difficult to distinguish.

Xia Bing also stood up from her seat.

I haven't recovered from the pleasure of beating sang Shiyong by sang Shijun. I didn't expect that sang Shiyong's mother was here too!

"Mom, I'm fine!" Sang Shiyong grinned and comforted his mother.

"You still brag! don't worry? It's OK. Is your face so swollen? " She almost roared out this sentence, her eyes mixed with painful tears, wet her eyes.

She turned her head and looked at sang Shijun with fierce eyes.

Suddenly, she got up directly, stood in front of Sang Shijun, waved and slapped her face.

"Pa!" The crisp slap in the face shocked the whole restaurant. Almost everyone was shocked by the slap.