Spicy wife wants a hug!

"I don't want you to worry about whether I can enter Lu's house in the future. Anyway, I'm at least engaged. I'm half Lu's family. Unlike you, I'm not half Lu's family. " Su Chan curled his lips, and the irony on his face was very obvious. Then he walked directly across Jiang Meilin to the front hall.

Jiangmeilin Leng there for several seconds, just reaction, this dead girl actually dare to satirize her.

"Dead girl, what do you say? You have the ability to say it again." What Jiang Meilin hates most is that she is said to be a mistress.

After more than 20 years, she still failed to become Mrs. Lu. This is the pain in her heart.

Every time I see the rich ladies preparing for the banquet, the invitation will only be sent to the old woman Li Yanan, which makes her very jealous.

Now I didn't expect that any dead girl would dare to look down on her.

Su Chan is too lazy to talk to this woman.

Unexpectedly, the impatient Jiang Meilin has been chasing her. She grabs Su Chan's shoulder, raises her hand, and is ready to give her a slap, so as to teach her a good lesson.

She didn't believe it. Even if she really slapped the dead girl, Lu Yunting would stare at her at most. He could kill herself.

But she didn't know that Su Chan would do something. She grabbed Jiang Meilin's high hand with her backhand, bent over and turned around, and captured Jiang Meilin's hand behind her.

"You let me go, dead girl, let me go..." Jiang Meilin cried out. Her hand was twisted in this way, and it hurt badly.

"I tell you, don't think you can rely on your old age to sell your old age. I don't want this. Don't provoke me next time, or I will fight back." Su Chan let go of Jiang Meilin's hand and said impolitely.

Jiang Meilin rubbed her twisted hand. She was so angry that she wanted to give it a slap, but she was afraid of being twisted again.

I can only be angry there.

Su Chan doesn't care about her angry face and turns to leave.

Jiang Meilin stood in the same place and read: "dead girl, you wait for me, don't have a chance to fall into my hands, otherwise I will make you look good."

Jiang Meilin is angry with Su Chan, so when she goes to the rest room, she meets LAN Yunyi, who also comes to have a rest. Her face suddenly grows old.

Everyone's daughter-in-law knows how to give a big gift to her future mother-in-law, but LAN Yunyi, who has so much money, has never sent anything to herself.

Even one month before they got married, they used to curry favor with the old woman Li Yanan with scented tea.

Again think of yesterday blue Yun in accordance with the wedding of that vicious, a foot down, hurt her a grandson so no, this thing was still suffocating.

"Lan Yunyi, when Su Chan is engaged, everyone knows how to give her tens of millions of earrings as a gift. You say you married Jiaming, but I'm your mother-in-law. Why didn't you give me anything?" Jiang Meilin asked directly.

"Su Chan gave the gift, but Lu Yunting spent the money. If you have the ability to ask your son to give me hundreds of millions of flowers, I can give you not only earrings, but also necklaces and bracelets. " Jiang Meilin's mood is not good, but in fact LAN Yunyi is also full of gas.

"Lan Yunyi, what do you mean? Don't forget, I'm your mother-in-law. That's your attitude. "

"Don't think that if I marry your son, you can be a mother-in-law. Seriously, you don't deserve it. " For Jiang Meilin, LAN Yunyi looks down on her.