The tone without any emotion directly made Yan's mother silly. She had never seen such a strange Yan Sheng.

Now, her mother looks like a stranger in front of Yan Sheng.

"Get out."

Seeing Yan's mother's inaction, Yan Sheng frowned tightly, opened his mouth again impatiently, and stretched his hand to the nearest wine bottle.

"Good, good!"

Seeing this, Yan's mother hurried back, "sheng'er, don't do anything stupid. Mom will go out now. Don't move there. Mom will clean up here first."

After that, Yan's mother hurried out and shouted while running,

"Sister Wang, clean sheng'er's room quickly and clean up all the things that can hurt people..."

A cup of cold white opened her belly, and Yan's mother, who was still terrified, quickly patted her chest to smooth her breath.

How did her sensible son become like this?

Think about the wine bottle that flew to the wall to blow up by wiping her ears. The more she thought about it, Yan's mother was more and more depressed. She couldn't point out a low voice curse: "Jiang Miaomiao, you little bitch, my son came back to you with a wound. Now even my mother doesn't pay attention to it. I won't spare you. I can't spare you!"

The greater Yan Sheng's transformation, the more Yan's mother hates Jiang Miaomiao.

I wish I could rush to Jiang Miaomiao now and strangle her.

Just a woman who can't put on the table, tortured her beloved little son like today, even to the point of six relatives.

"Jiang Miao!"

Fiercely shouted Jiang Miaomiao's name. Yan's mother, who hated to the extreme, directly put the water cup in her hand on the table, and the remaining water in the cup splashed out.

For the Yan family, Aunt Wang, who knew more or less, didn't dare to say a word. She picked up a rag to clean the desktop and hurriedly turned around and left, for fear that one might accidentally provoke the master mother and be scolded bloody.

Maybe it's really what you're afraid of and what you're coming to.

Aunt Wang turned and didn't take two steps. Suddenly behind her came the voice of Yan's mother.

"Sister Wang, wait!"

"Ah, madam."

Hearing the speech, Aunt Wang turned her head carefully, lowered her head, and didn't dare to breathe. "What can I do for you?"

Seeing Aunt Wang's low brow, Yan's mother smiled contemptuously and ordered, "go and get my mobile phone. It's over there in the living room. Look for it."

"Hey, good!"

For how to revenge Jiang Miaomiao, she has a vicious plan in her heart.

She had forgotten everything about the last time. Even Yan Sheng's words before he left had been thrown out of the sky by her.

Don't you like my son? Isn't love dead and alive? I still want to cross my foot. I don't believe it. Sheng'er can have so deep feelings for you!

At the bottom of my heart, after Jiang Miaomiao had a belly attack again, Yan's mother took her mobile phone and called Li Biyun with a smile, "Biyun, haven't you played at my aunt's house for a long time..."

Since the last plan failed, Li Biyun really didn't show up at Yan's house.

Not that she didn't want to come, but Yan's mother mercilessly abandoned her, just like a discarded chess piece. She said she would throw it away without mercy.

Li Biyun was surprised when he received a call from Yan's mother this time.

She thought that after the last thing, Yan's mother would realize Yan Sheng's seriousness and would not help herself to annoy her son or even turn against each other.

"Biyun, that's what happened. My aunt really loves sheng'er's decadent appearance now. You can persuade him. If a man boos around him at this time, he will have feelings for who. This aunt has experience."

Speaking of this, Yan's mother's voice paused and then said menacingly,

"How things are going depends on whether you can seize this opportunity. Aunt has told you that. Whether you can seize this opportunity depends on yourself."

With that, Yan's mother hung up the phone without waiting for Li Biyun to answer.

With her confident appearance, people can't see that she is asking people to do things to stimulate Jiang Miao.

And the other side.

Li Biyun, who was hung up for a while, stared directly at her mobile phone. Her expressionless face made people unable to see what she was thinking at the moment.

"Isn't it a chess piece?"

Leng Buding uttered such a sentence, and Li Biyun suddenly sneered, with hatred in his eyes, as if a trace of sadness flashed,

"How about being a chess piece if you can get what you want? When I really become the daughter-in-law of Yan Family and Yan Sheng falls in love with me, what can you count as an old woman? "

While hating Yan's mother, she had to obediently rely on her to climb up.

After Li Biyun sorted out his emotions, he put on a sexy skirt and rushed to Jiang's house.

Alcoholism, decadence, depression, and even hunger strike, accompanied by wine all day?

Recalling Yan's mother's description of Yan Sheng's current situation on the phone, Li Biyun's smile is more obvious. Does she have less to deal with such a man?

So far, no man in the trough can escape her palm!

"Aunt!"

As soon as he stepped into the living room of the Jiang family, Li Biyun's voice came along.

"Biyun, come in, come in!"

It is clear that the two people broke up and parted unhappily more than half a month ago.

Just a few days, they met and kissed like mother and daughter. Under the hypocritical smile, they both looked down on each other and hated each other.

Knowing the purpose of his visit, Li Biyun led the topic to Yan Sheng without greeting Yan's mother,

"Aunt, is brother Yan Sheng still upstairs? I'll go and see him now. Listen to what you said on the phone. I really feel bad and love him. I can't wait to come. "

"Hey, go quickly!"

Li Biyun was willing to mention this. Yan's mother was happy to be a good person. She took her to the stairs with a smile. Then she pretended to look sad and sighed,

"Biyun, aunt, I can only ask you to persuade my disappointing son. Now, he is really..."

"Don't worry, aunt. I'll persuade brother Yan Sheng."

After some hypocritical consolation, Li Biyun couldn't help but rejoice in her heart. She quickly turned and went upstairs, opened the door for money, and deliberately lifted her specially scattered hair. By the way, she pulled down the shoulder strap of her skirt to reveal the scenery in front of her chest.

"Yan... Cough..."

When the door was opened, the smell of wine almost vomited Li Biyun.

Fan the air in front of the fan, she forced her dislike on her face and found Yan Sheng sitting in the corner among the wine bottles all over the ground.

I don't know how many shirt buttons have fallen off or where they have fallen. The clothes are so drooping on the body, revealing a strong chest. In the past, his exquisite face is also stubble with a beard. His unkempt face makes people unable to associate with Yan Sheng before.

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