Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

According to the information, Murong Zhihong gave Murong Mian a group of very good horses, but Murong Cuiting had to **** it, and he had to ride it. Then ... she successfully rode the horse then, so the child It fell, and there was still major bleeding. After the rescue came, I could no longer get pregnant.

For this reason, instead of blaming herself, she hated Murong Mian.

Mu Rongmian laughed and said, "This aunt makes me feel a little funny, why? Just because he came to my house with an outsider and scolded my servant for harassing my wife, breaking both his hands is light, his I haven't found my aunt yet, but I did find her. Okay, please ask my aunt to give me an account. "

Murong Cuiting was dumbfounded.

Ji Mianmian pumped the corner of his mouth, and sure enough ... rogue!

However, she just likes such a rogue husband.

Mrs. Murong held back a smile, lowered her head, took a delicate tea cup and took a sip.

Mu Rongmian This is the appearance of a rogue, I just hit your son, what can you call if you have the ability? If you do n’t have the ability to hit me, you will tell me. Your son bullied my family and harassed my wife. I'm not finished yet.

Murong Cuiting stabbed the armrest of the leather sofa with both hands, her nails were pulled in, and her eyes almost did not stare out, cursing: "You ... you ... shameless ..."

Mu Rongmian raised an eyebrow: "You're welcome, aunt don't rush to say, otherwise, you won't find a better word to describe me in the future."

"Even ... even ... g ... law ... de, there is something wrong, you ... you ... can't get that heavy hand, and ... also ... my ... credit card ... what do you do, To ... I stopped, what qualifications do you have ... "Murong Cuiting sighed and finally said what she wanted most.

Money, money!

Mu Rongmian sneered: "Credit card, aunt, are you joking? You are now Mrs. Martin and your son is Claude Martin. When you were married, how much dowry did my dad give you, but decades passed after you got married , Still reassuringly spending my family's money, I also want to ask why? "

"I'm……"

Mu Rongmian interrupted: "In the past, my dad was soft-hearted, but I was different. Not my family. Everyone wanted to paint my penny. If my aunt thinks it ’s not good, then, let ’s take your family for so many years. Count the money spent on my family, and then ... trouble your aunt in full. "

Murong Cuiting was suddenly shocked, and Mrs. Murong next to make up the knife slowly, "It's already calculated ..."

She beckoned, a maid sent a folder, and she handed it to Murong Mian: "The finances are all counted."

Mu Rongmian opened, looking at the last long series of zeros, ironically: "Well, hundreds of millions, aunt ..."

Murong Cui Ting yelled: "You can't do this ..."

Mu Rongmian raised her eyes and looked at her. The bitter coldness and suffocation in her eyes made her shudder, and she was afraid to tremble.

"Why can't I? Do I need to tell you again, who am I?"

"My brother ... my brother ... won't agree with you ... do this ..."

Mu Rongmian raised his chin: "Then you have to see, in my dad, it is me that matters, or aunt you that matter."

"you……"

Murong Mianyang said, "Come here, throw my aunt properly. From now on, the door of this house will not allow anyone in their house to come in!"

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2 Mian: My brain is so shameless, so shameless, my brain must be using your monthly tickets for shame! But so handsome!