I Want To Be Your Wife

When Meng fan saw Jiang Wangshu coming, he was even more reluctant to let go. Instead, he protested and looked at Jiang Wangshu.

Fu Yu'an looks even worse. "Don't wait for me to throw you out!"

Half of Meng fan's body was attached to Fu Yu'an's body. At first, Fu Yu'an saw that she was drunk and didn't dare to use too much force. However, seeing that she was more aggressive, she couldn't think so much about it. When she said to throw it away, she directly pulled people off her body and pushed them away.

"Jiang Jiang..."

JIANG Wangshu glared at Meng fan, "do you want to be shameful?"

Meng fan didn't care, "how can I be shameless? Don't you fall in love with other men, too? "

Fu Yu'an looks at Song Sirui, who inevitably meets him in the eyes. They collide, and the latter quickly moves away.

"We just happened to meet. I didn't know he was here."

"It happened that you didn't come back after going out for such a long time?"

Jiang Wangshu pursed his lips and nodded, "so you hook up with my boyfriend?"

"I like him. People have no resistance in front of the people they like. How can I say that? What's the point of feeling..."

before the words were heard, Jiang Wangshu gave her a slap.

Meng fan was stunned, covered his face and looked at her inconceivably, "you dare to hit me!"

Fu Yu'an didn't expect that Jiang Wangshu would suddenly start, but he was also happy with the beating.

He doesn't fight with women, but his women can. It's a relief.

Jiang Wangshu hit her, his hand also hurt, rubbed, relieved, "after playing, the mood is really much better, I've endured you enough these two days, but you are not only ungrateful, but also more and more aggressive."

No matter whether she paid farewell or not, she was very distressed about her hand. She wanted to hold it and rub it for her, but she threw it away, with a look on her face that she wanted to settle accounts with him.

Meng fan is not a tolerant master. When he is beaten, he has to fight back. Fu Yu'an has to reach out to stop him. As a result, he moves slowly. Jiang Wangshu holds Meng fan's hand and grits his teeth to warn him, "don't think that you are my boss and you can do whatever you want. I don't want to eat your way. Let's deal with others."

Fu Yu'an couldn't speak at all. Meng fan looked at Jiang Wangshu, and his eyes were about to burst out fire. Looking at Fu Yu'an again, he raised his other hand and wanted to return it.

This time Jiang Wangshu was unprepared. He got a slap on his face and turned his head to one side.

It's not the first time that song Sirui has seen a woman fight, and it's not the first time that he has seen Jiang Wangshu fight. Although he has won and lost, he has never seen her suffer.

Sure enough, Jiang Wangshu gave her a slap almost immediately.

Meng fan suffered twice, and the dumb man suffered a big loss. He stared at Jiang Wangshu, and tears fell down after a while.

Fu Yu'an took Jiang Wangshu for a few steps and comforted him, "I'll take you home, and I'll resign when I get back."

Meng fan fought and robbed, even the third party she despised and despised most before. She did it for Fu Yu an, but the result was not satisfactory. Fu Yu an protected Jiang Wangshu so much, but she was defeated.

Fu Yu'an arranges Jiang Wangshu to wait outside, and turns back to the box to help her get things.

A group of drunken people in the box also responded. Someone recognized Fu Yu'an and saw him turn back to greet him warmly.

He didn't like these people, especially Mr. Zhang, who had a big stomach in the field. He didn't give him a word, so he took things and turned to leave.

That Zhang Zong is full of sweat to chase out.

Fu Yu'an handed Meng fan's things to her. "I think I've done my utmost for you. You'll take care of yourself in the future."

President Zhang didn't understand the situation for a moment. Then he saw Fu Yu'an walking towards Jiang Wangshu. He helped her put on her coat, followed her hair, and acted as if they were a couple.

But he just returned...

no wonder this little girl is so bold.

No one can tell what's going on in business. Two companies that seem to have nothing to do with each other may cooperate one day. Many friends are better than many enemies.

He went forward with a smiling face. Before the "general manager Fu" came out, Jiang Wangshu glared at him. His back was cold and he closed his mouth again.

"Mr. Fu, this is..." a moment of silence, in the end did not resist, or asked.

"Girlfriend."

That one's always open and can't close.

Jiang Wangshu looked at him and gnashed his teeth. Fu Yu'an knew that he must have been unruly in the box just now.

The one who always wanted to leave when he heard this said, "what did you just do in it?"

"Nothing... Nothing, really...

" nothing? " He pressed his hand, broke one, and slowly pushed, "you've got it? Huh? Is that the hand? Or the other one? "

"No! Really not! It's just... It's just that I bumped into it by accident. It's really not! ""Not careful." He seemed to believe it. He broke his finger and pushed it backwards. "I'm sorry, my hand slipped. I didn't mean to."

Jiang Wangshu was afraid that he would break someone's finger. He called him. He looked back at her and helped president Zhang straighten her collar. He said with a smile, "in the future, you should respect all the little girls who come out to work. If you often walk by the river, you can't get wet shoes. I'll let you tell you another day. You're not the only one who can't keep your job, but also your reputation. Your whole life is over."

General manager Zhang nodded, paid Yu'an to let him go. When he turned and left, he didn't look at Meng fan.

Song Sirui pestle there is a little redundant, want to say nothing, see people are gone, stop beside Meng fan, also don't know is to follow Jiang Wangshu birthday together, or should sympathize with her.

Meng fan covered his face and squatted on the ground crying. She sighed and handed her a paper towel. "It's not your request. You do harm to others and yourself. Why?"

"You don't understand." She wiped her tears and stood up, "don't you like Jiang Wangshu? Can you just watch her with other people? "

Song Sirui said with a smile, "who told you that I like Jiang Wangshu? We are classmates and friends. After so many years, we have what we want."

Meng fan looked at him, put his arms against the wall, and reached out to him, "is there any smoke?"

Song Sirui took out a cigarette case and handed her one. "Look at it. There are so many good men. Why do you have to hang yourself in a tree?"

Meng fan borrowed a fire to light his cigarette and puffed, "are you suggesting something to me? There are many good men, such as who? You

Song Sirui shook his head, "don't, I don't like you like this. I just advise you not to do such harm to others and self-interest in the future. You will regret it when you recall it later."