Dumb bride: Mr.Quan's spoiled girl

"Think about it? Do you want to talk about it? " Wang Ping's expression returned to normal in only one second.

Shaking his head abnormally, Mingming is inquiring about Quan Yuxi, and his eyes are tightly glued to Yan Yun.

"If you are afraid, you can ask the one behind you. She is very experienced in working with me."

Quan Yuxi reached out to catch Yan Yun and put him behind him. At the same time, he stepped forward and looked at him straightly, "Wang Ping, you don't have any ability. Do you know how to pretend? Is it because of inferiority in heart? "

Wang Ping's eyes glared and he didn't speak.

"You want to talk to me about the terms. Well, I just want to talk to you about the terms."

"Oh?" Wang Pingtiao eyebrows, a pair of right imperial seal next words are very interested in appearance.

"Do you forget that you have a grandfather?" Quan Yuxi's eyes were half turned, and his firm eyes made Wang Ping's mind clear.

He could not escape the slightest timidity from his eyes.

"When you mention him, you think you're going to win?" Wang Ping turned his head at the moment when his eyes came.

Quan Yuxi said with a smile, "you know the winner, don't you?"

His body is more honest than he is, giving the answer one step at a time.

"Why don't you see him when you are calm?"

"Why should I see him? Although he has something to do with me, when did he do something he should do as a grandfather? Instead, he has been demanding, controlling and playing with me

Wang Ping roared at the top of his voice, but he didn't realize that what he tried so hard to cover up was that he was in a clear view of his gradually collapsing mood.

"Bottle, you turn back!" An old voice resounded.

Wang Ping's eyes widened and he turned back in horror.

Wang Xiang stood behind him, a pair of withered yellow eyes staring big, but still did not release half of the fierce intention, but only gentle.

"You, what are you doing here?" He frowned bitterly, his face full of pain.

"Small bottles." Wang xiangshen sighed, "I think we should have something to talk about."

"I have nothing to talk about with you." Wang Ping turned around and objected strongly.

"Ah." Wang Xiang sighed.

Moving a subtle step, Yang with a gentle smile, came to Yan Yun, "sorry, he must have given you a lot of trouble during this period of time."

"You..." although his smile is gentle enough, Yan Yun is not happy, but his heart has been sinking.

Because just now, she found a terrible fact by accident.

Her throat rolled, half a sound to squeeze out a complete sentence, "you deliberately put him next to us?"

"You found out." Wang Xiang frankly admitted.

At this time, his smile seemed to get in the way.

"If you remember, you should be able to remember that your grandfather and I have been friends for many years." When he saw that Yan Yun's face was wrong, he immediately explained.

Yes, they are good friends for many years. How can they not have a complete understanding of each other? If not for this trust, how could Yan Tianze let him send Wang Ping to her.

"What do you mean?" She understood, and it dawned on her.

"Yes." Wang Xiang nodded happily, "everything is the same as you think."

"But, he now..." immersed in joy, Yan Yun suddenly regained consciousness.

Although Wang Xiang deliberately placed the bottle beside her to make her suffer and let her grow up.

But discerning people can see that today's Wang Ping is out of control. It's not anyone who appears that can stop him.

"Yes, you can see that. This is where I want to apologize to you. Because of this uncontrollable factor, there are still many tests you need to accept next. I don't know what the child wants to do or how far he can do it. This means that your next life may be very difficult because of him."

"You mean you can't even stop it?"

Wang Xiang looked back at Wang Ping behind him and sighed deeply, "the child has his own ideas since childhood, no matter who can't stop him."

What he said is that he has no choice but to let it develop.

"Don't worry, he won't do anything harmful except to annoy you. That's why I dare to let him come to you at the beginning?"

"But as far as we know, what he did was against the law." Now that he mentioned it on his own initiative, Yan Yun plans to dig deeper.

"Is it?" Wang Xiang's expression looked very calm. "Are you sure that he did it all?"

In case, he doesn't do everything, or he doesn't do anything.

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean, it's up to you to find out for yourself." With a mysterious smile, Wang Xiang slowly moved to Wang Ping in the distance.

I don't know what I said to him. I patted him on the shoulder gently when I left.

Yan Yun and Quan Yuxi looked at each other suspiciously, but they were silent.

But quietly reached a tacit understanding, took the initiative to come to Wang Ping's side, his mood has eased, but from the blood red eyes can still see that he just cried.

"What does your grandfather mean? What are you playing with us? "

"If I told you frankly, it would be meaningless. Do you think I would tell you? I'm really disappointed to hear you ask this question again. "

Wang Ping shakes his head. He looks at Yan Yun with disappointment.

"What? Still standing here, I think my game is very interesting. Do you want to join us? "

He looked back at the two people standing in the same place motionless, cold eyes squeeze out a glimmer.

But this light, not dazzling light, but dazzling light.

"Good." Yan Yun shouts loudly and takes Quan Yuxi's hand. "We've both decided to join your game and play with you."

Wang Ping lowered his head and glanced at the hand they held tightly. "Are you two together? How boring that is. "

He half turned and leaned gently against the car.

"It would be fun to see the two of you love each other so much, but misunderstandings continue to arise, and it's impossible to see each other."

"Don't you think it's bloody?" Yan Yun's face was quiet.

"I don't think so." Wang Ping brazenly raised his hands, "it's so much fun. You haven't realized its fun yet."

"Good." Yan Yun nodded, "then I will not go, to satisfy your disgusting desire."

"Hum." With a cold smile, he stepped forward and said, "it's a pity."