Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

After the first sip, the bitterness quickly spread to the whole taste bud. She could hardly swallow it. A feeling of nausea and discomfort surged up her throat.

"Oh..."

She retched.

Hunched over, it looks terrible.

Hong Xueling didn't mean to pity her at all. She looked on coldly and even said sarcastically, "my son is not here. Who are you pretending to see? It's not the first time. Give me the medicine quickly! "

Hong Xueling has a prejudice against Jiang Ying in her heart, so all her actions are affectation and pretending in her eyes!

She didn't understand why her son liked her so much, what was good about her, and what ecstasy she gave her son.

He was fascinated. For her, he didn't hesitate to contradict his parents and the elders in the family again and again.

While Lengfeng is not at home, she has to treat her well.

Although it was not the first time to drink traditional Chinese medicine, Jiang Ying still couldn't accept the bitter taste in her bones. She arched her body, put one hand on her knee and took the medicine in the other hand. She retched for a long time and couldn't spit it out.

In her ear, Hong Xueling's words were like a sharp blade, cutting her heart with a knife.

The hand holding the bowl trembled, and the medicine juice fell to the ground together with the bowl.

Crackling.

The black medicine juice flowed all over the ground, and the broken porcelain splashed everywhere.

"Ah..."

Hong Xueling screamed, retreated and covered her mouth in horror. She looked at the ground and quickly gouged out Jiang Ying, "what do you mean? If you don't want to drink, just say it. There's no need to drop the medicine I've worked hard for two hours! Who do you look down on? Have you paid attention to my mother-in-law? "

"Mom, I didn't mean to..."

"I think you meant it!"

Hong Xueling rushed over, raised her hand and beat her face to the other side.

Time seems still.

The needle can be heard.

Jiang Ying only felt that her face was hot, and what hurt more... Was her heart.

Hong Xueling still didn't feel relieved. She slapped her again and put down her cruel words, "wait for me. I will let Lengfeng kick you and drive you out of the house!"

……

Empire group.

Knock, knock, knock.

The door of the president's office was knocked.

Mu Shaoyan was dealing with the documents, but he didn't lift his head, "come in."

I haven't seen anyone come in for a long time.

Mu Shaoyan looked cold and solemn. He raised his head and looked towards the door. The door had been pushed open a little. Zhining stood at the door. He didn't come in yet. He just put a small head in and looked at him.

That appearance, curious, with a little timidity and softness, especially found that when he looked at the past, the embarrassment of being caught on his face made him feel cute.

Soft as a little white rabbit, it makes people want to hold it in their arms.

"When did you come back?"

Put down the document, Mu Shaoyan got up, walked around the desk and walked towards her with long legs.

Zhining was still hesitating whether to go in. Others had stood in front of her. Her tall body almost trapped her in his arms. As soon as he reached out, grabbed her wrist and gently pulled it, Zhining was pulled into his arms.

The door closed behind her.

Gladdening the heart and refreshing the mind, she had a faint fragrance, different from the synthetic perfume. The faint fragrance that came out of her body was refreshing and refreshing.