Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

"Xingyu, are you still playing? Everyone is waiting for you." a young woman's voice came from the other end of the phone, constantly urging Yan Xingyu.

"OK, OK, I know. I'll be there soon." Yan Xingyu sent the man away with some impatience. It's obvious that his patience has reached the line.

"Xingyu, Xingyu, listen to mom. Yan Sihan has..."

"Didn't you hear that you're busy? Let's talk about it later." Yan Xingyu very irritably interrupted what yuan haiqian wanted to say. Before she replied, he hung up the phone.

"Xingyu, Xingyu..." yuan haiqian had no voice in her ear for a long time. She looked down and saw that the end of her mobile phone had been hung up.

This bastard, she fell off the chain at the critical moment and didn't think about it. Who did all this for?

Finally, she found the key evidence. Whatever she said, she would call Yan Xingyu back.

Yuan haiqian frowned and looked at the phone number on her mobile phone. She had to say that she was disgusted to call this woman.

But now she is from the Yan family. Maybe she can find a way to let Xingyu go home.

Let a dead horse be a living horse doctor.

Half an hour later, Lu Qiumeng appeared in the hall of the old house in high heels.

"Mom, tell me what you want to do when you call me back in such a hurry?" Lu Qiumeng casually sat down on the sofa and frowned at yuan haiqian.

Yuan haiqian saw this and a flash of disgust flashed across her eyes. If it wasn't for Yan Xingyu, she wouldn't bother to pay attention to Lu Qiumeng, let alone give her a good face.

It's been more than a year since I got married. I'm still not pregnant. I'm just an old hen who can't lay eggs. She's still showy all day, and I'm not afraid to discredit the Yan family.

"Look at you. I don't know if you can restrain a little. Your husband can't see it. How can you manage a home? I don't know how Xingyu liked you at the beginning?"

It's just an empty vase with appearance. No wonder her son would rather be outside than go home.

Lu Qiumeng's pretty face turned white and was stabbed in the pain. His face suddenly became gloomy. "Mom, if you come back to preach, I'll go first. The crew still has something to deal with."

With that, he was ready to get up and leave.

To put it bluntly, most of the reason why she can continue to stay in the Yan family is that she has not given birth to a child. If she really gives birth to a child as they wish, she will be kicked out of the house waiting for her.

She doesn't want to be driven back to Gu's house and stuffed into another man's bed by Gu Yingda.

"Stop!" yuan haiqian shouted angrily, and a trace of anger flashed across her eyes. "Lu Qiumeng, do you still think I'm your mother-in-law? What's your attitude?"

"Attitude?" Lu Qiumeng couldn't help laughing. "Mom, if you want people to respect you, you have to find a way to learn to respect others first."

"You..." yuan haiqian was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to refute her.

"What's the matter with coming back to me? If it's all right, I'll go first. I'm busy." Lu Qiumeng glanced at yuan haiqian very speechless.

Yuan haiqian's chest fluctuated violently, and a mouthful of old blood almost gushed out. Neither of them was a fuel-efficient lamp.

Thinking of Yan Xingyu, yuan haiqian had to bite her teeth and swallow the tone first. "Go and find Xingyu. I have something to discuss with him."

"What's up?" Lu Qiumeng frowned, but he was more interested in what yuan haiqian said.

Yuan haiqian lifted her eyes and looked at Lu Qiumeng, pursed her lips, and looked like she didn't want to say more.

Lu Qiumeng's hand hidden in his sleeve was slightly clenched, and his eyes flashed a touch of pure light. Don't you want her to know?

The more things she doesn't want her to know, she wants to know.

"Mom, if you don't tell me, I may not be able to bring Xingyu back. What's more, even if you don't tell me, I have a way to know." Lu Qiumeng narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at yuan haiqian in front of her with a smile.

Yuan haiqian frowned and sighed. Only then did she say what she had heard from Mrs. Yan.

Since Lu Qiumeng has been asked for help, they are grasshoppers on a rope. Even if Xingyu doesn't like them, they are nominally husband and wife. They are always from the Yan family.

As for the future, we should wait until Yan Xingyu has a firm foothold in Shengshi group and comes out step by step.

Yuan haiqian thought so, and her mood was much better. "Little dream, since you know everything, see if you can find Xingyu back as soon as possible?"

Lu Qiumeng's eyes slipped around. She didn't want to take care of it. Now it seems that she'd better go to find Yan Xingyu. Maybe Shengshi group will really come to Yan Xingyu in the future.

As long as she takes another soft suit and pleads with Yan Xingyu, maybe she won't have to divorce?

Lu Qiumeng had a beautiful dream in his mind. The corners of his mouth raised high and nodded, "OK, I'll find it now."

"Do you know where he is?"

"Generally, I know. Just stay at home and wait for my good news." after that, she gave yuan haiqian a reassuring look and turned away from the old house.

There is a bright moon hanging in the dark sky. The moonlight is quietly scattered all over the city, beautiful and charming.

"Where are people? Where is Xingyu?" just as Lu Qiumeng stepped into the gate, yuan haiqian couldn't wait to run over and look behind her. She didn't find Yan Xingyu.

"Didn't you say you could find Xingyu? What about others?" yuan haiqian frowned and stared at her angrily.

She knew that Lu Qiumeng was useless. She had known that she would not report so much hope.

"Grandma." Lu Qiumeng sipped her lips and didn't care what yuan haiqian said. She knew that even explaining anything would be useless.

"Well, haven't you found Xingyu?" Mrs. Yan, who hasn't made a sound, slowly opened her mouth, looked at Lu Qiumeng and continued, "did he say when he came back?"

Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy.

Mrs. Yan is a wily man.

"I found Xingyu, but he was having a good time with his friends and said he would come back later." Lu Qiumeng lowered his eyes, clenched his lips and whispered.

Old lady Yan picked her eyebrows at the speech, flashed a touch of pure light at the bottom of her eyes, sneered, picked up the water cup on the tea table and took a sip.

Yuan haiqian, who was on the other side, was angry and said, "little dream, how can you let Xingyu mess around outside? Didn't you tell him that his grandmother and I have something important to find him?"

"I said, but Xingyu, he... He said he would come back when he had enough." Lu qiumengwei said wrongly, his face was not good-looking.

In fact, she didn't even see Yan Xingyu's face, so she was pushed out by his friends.

Meiqi said that if she came to make up for her wedding, it was actually to stop her in a disguised form, and Yan Xingyu didn't say a word of no from the beginning to the end and let them fool around.

When Lu Qiumeng was treated like this, he turned his face and slammed the door back directly.

"Enough?! when he has had enough, the cauliflower will be cold." yuan haiqian glanced at the corners of her mouth and muttered discontentedly.

Looking at Lu Qiumeng again, yuan haiqian's face was still a little gloomy. "I didn't say you, Xiaomeng and Xingyu haven't gone back to their room for a long time. Do you, a wife, don't care?"

"Did he marry you back for decoration? If he had known this, he might as well have let Xingyu marry Gu zhixia."

Gu zhixia again!

Lu Qiumeng's face was instantly pale. The fingertips of her hands on her side were deeply trapped in the skirt. She had tried her best to please them.

In the end, it's still useless.

"OK, you can say less." old lady Yan glared at yuan haiqian and warned her not to talk more.

"But, mom..."

Yuan haiqian saw old lady Yan's angry eyes and swallowed her words.

Until late at night, the bell at twelve o'clock sounded a little abruptly in the huge living room.

Yan Xingyu opened the door and looked at the still bright hall. He frowned slightly. His eyes were still drunk.

What is this?

Three sessions?

"Xingyu, why did you come back so late?" yuan haiqian rushed forward when she saw Yan Xingyu.

"Mom, why don't you sleep?" Yan Xingyu frowned and scratched a puzzled look at the bottom of his eyes. He pulled off the necktie and threw it directly into the corner of the sofa.

"Do you still know to come back?! didn't Qiumeng come to you? Why didn't you come back?" Mrs. Yan's crutch hit the ground heavily, looking like she hates iron and doesn't make steel.

It's her fault. She shouldn't have given him such a promise at the beginning.

"Why else? Of course, the outside world is wonderful. Surrounded by beautiful women, he has long been unhappy about Shu." Lu Qiumeng squinted at the lipstick print on Yan Xingyu's collar, and all his reason disappeared.

Damn it, he went looking for a woman behind her back.

Yan Xingyu saw this and narrowed his eyes slightly. There was a touch of anger in the depths of his black eyes.

He knew that Lu Qiumeng was not so easy to deal with. He dared to arrange his mistakes at home. Did he really think he was dead?

"Lu Qiumeng, you don't have the right to talk here. Go where you should go." Yan Xingyu said sternly with a gloomy face and didn't even lift his eyelids.

"Yan Xingyu, don't you dare to let others tell you if you dare to do it? Young master sun of the great Yan family went to the nightclub to pick up his sister. Your scandal is about to fly out of the world. You..."

"Pa......"

"You hit me?" Lu Qiumeng covered his face with his hands and looked at Yan Xingyu with a gloomy face.

Yan Xingyu sneered, "so what if I beat you? Since you have married to the Yan family, I'm from the Yan family. Do I need a reason to beat my own woman?"