Deep honey love: Ex-husband, where is your heart?

Tang Mosen's thin lips gently pursed, sneered, opened a sarcastic arc at the corners of his mouth, and coldly spit out a few words: "afraid to see? Just afraid of your style today, aren't there a few people downstairs?"

"You!!" Xia Yuyang really couldn't stand it. She turned and left.

"Stop!" Tang Mosen grabbed Xia Yuyang's wrist with his long arm.

Xia Yuyang struggled desperately, "let go of me, Tang Mosen, you scum! Scum!"

"How dare you scold me?"

"Stop arguing! Yuyang, are you okay?!"

Mrs. Tang finally came when she heard the news. As soon as she got to the door, she saw Tang Mosen holding Xia Yuyang's wrist, with a frightening black face.

Xia Yuyang wrinkled his beautiful face because of the pain on his wrist.

Mrs. Tang shook her head speechless. She caught a glimpse of Tang Mosen's hand and Xia Yuyang's wrist. As soon as she wanted to go over and pull them apart, Tang Mosen let go first.

When Tang Mosen saw Mrs. Tang, he respectfully said, "Mom, are you here?"

"Well, Mohsen. Today is mom's birthday. Visitors are guests. Can you stop quarreling with Yuyang in mom's face? It's a husband and wife. You just have something unhappy. Can you talk about it later?"

Mrs. Tang came straight to the point, but her tone was very kind. It was more like comfort than persuasion, comforting the two young people.

Mrs. Tang's original intention is to take today's opportunity to win over the relationship between the two people and let Tang Mosen stop targeting Xia Yuyang.

Even if there are any personal grievances, don't vent your anger in business and Block Xia Yuyang's career.

But now it seems that the situation seems even worse.

Tang Mosen lowered his eyes and pursed his lips. He gave a faint hum, but he didn't forget the white summer rain.

Xia Yuyang saw Tang Mosen's white eyes and was so angry that her teeth itched. Her red lips pursed tightly and her hands trembled with anger.

Mrs. Tang looked at the two in front of her and shook her head helplessly. "Yuyang, your clothes are wet. Come and change with me!"

With that, Mrs. Tang took Xia Yuyang's hand and took her away.

Tang Mosen looked at Xia Yuyang's back and sneered, as if speechless.

I don't know what infatuation soup Xia Yuyang gave his mother? It was good five years ago, and nothing has changed after five years.

Even though Xia Yuyang has been away for many years, Mrs. Tang's attitude towards Xia Yuyang is consistent, cordial and kind.

In Mrs. Tang's room, Mrs. Tang stood in front of the wardrobe, looking for it while talking to Xia Yuyang and comforting Xia Yuyang: "Yuyang, don't blame Mohsen. He misunderstood you. I'm used to his bad temper..."

"Madam, the old man is coming!"

As soon as Mrs. Tang opened her mouth, she said a word with Xia Yuyang. The maid came to report that the old man of the Tang family was coming.

Mrs. Tang looked at Xia Yuyang and smiled awkwardly: "Yuyang, find a dress and change it yourself. The row here is new. I can see these young people's clothes. The old man is coming. I have to go down and have a look..."

"Mrs. Tang, go quickly! I'll go down after I change my clothes." the old man of the Tang family came. As the protagonist of the banquet, Mrs. Tang really should go down and have a look, otherwise Mrs. Tang would be rude to her family.

Xia Yuyang smiled and stayed in Mrs. Tang's room to change clothes.

She casually chose a suitable dress for herself, closed Mrs. Tang's door and went out.

When I came to the stairs, I heard Bai Yalin's voice behind her, "Xia Yuyang!!"

Xia Yuyang looked back and saw Bai Yalin coming from one corner, as if she was deliberately waiting for her here.

Bai Yalin walked up to Xia Yuyang and smiled gracefully, but her eyes were dim. There was also a trace of stiff bitterness in her smile: "Xia Yuyang, is this aunt's dress?"

Xia Yuyang called Mrs. Tang, but she called aunt.

But it doesn't mean that Mrs. Tang is close to Bai Yalin. Bai Yalin is just hot face and cold ass.

"Yes! My clothes are wet. Mrs. Tang just lent me clothes. If Miss Bai has nothing to do, I'll go first!" Xia Yuyang doesn't like this snake and scorpion woman. She doesn't want to spend more time with this woman for a moment.

She never forgot what happened five years ago!

Xia Yuyang turned and left, but she heard Bai Yalin's gloomy tone ring out behind her: "Xia Yuyang, sometimes I really envy you! My aunt likes you so much, but she is always lukewarm to me. Didn't you ask me before, why didn't Mosen marry me after you left for five years? I think it's probably because of my aunt! Mosen pays great attention to my aunt's feelings and likes you. If Mosen insists on marrying me, my aunt will probably be very unhappy!"

Xia Yuyang's footsteps froze because of Bai Yalin's tone. What's wrong with Bai Yalin's pathetic tone? Is it her painting style?

She turned her head and stared at Bai Yalin in a daze. "Bai Yalin, what do you mean? Do you mean that I'm divorced and left for five years or the obstacle for you to marry into the Tang family?"

Bai Yalin smiled bitterly and shook her head: "that's not what I mean..."

Xia Yuyang looked at Bai Yalin's weak and pitiful appearance, and felt that the woman was strange, "I don't care what you mean? You should feel it. You should pretend to be weak and pitiful and innocent. You should go to Tang Mosen and do what you want me to do? Sorry, I have something else to do. Excuse me!"

No matter what Bai Yalin's purpose, Xia Yuyang doesn't want to stay with this woman!

"Don't go! I have something to ask you..." Bai Yalin reached out and grabbed Xia Yuyang's wrist. Xia Yuyang's wrist was still red and swollen because of Tang Mosen's rudeness. As soon as Bai Yalin touched it, she took a cold breath in pain and instinctively took a hand back.

But Bai Yalin's hand seemed to stick to Xia Yuyang's wrist. She followed Xia Yuyang's hand pulling action, crossed Xia Yuyang's side perfectly, and rolled down the stairs.

Bai Yalin's shrill scream suddenly filled the whole villa.

ground floor.

As soon as Mrs. Tang and Tang Mosen welcomed the old man in, they heard a scream from the stairs.

Tang Mosen took a long step and ran towards the stairs. As soon as he got to the entrance of the stairs on the first floor, he saw Bai Yalin fall on the platform of the stairs.

He frowned fiercely, took three steps and two steps, ran to the stair landing, picked up Bai Yalin, "Yalin, how do you go back to... Things?"

His side eyes inadvertently turned to the position of the stairs on the second floor. Xia Yuyang's beautiful figure was standing there, stunned and stunned!

Tang Mosen's black eyes crossed a trace of cold and fierce, and his eyes looking at Xia Yuyang were wrong. It was terrible and cold.

Bai Yalin coughed twice in Tang Mosen's arms. She held Tang Mosen's arm tightly with her fingers and shook her head slightly. Her tone was weak and kind, but she seemed to be full of grievances. "Mosen, I'm fine. Don't make trouble. She's a guest invited by her aunt..."