Spoil the Flash Marriage Wife

Ye Xiangwan raised his hand. His white and beautiful index finger gently gestured at his lips. With a wave of his hand, he smiled arrogantly at Chu Zeyan.

"Chu Zeyan, let's bye!"

"How dare you scold me!"

Chu Zeyan returned to his mind and angrily stretched out his hand to grasp ye Xiangwan's collar.

Not only slapped him in the face, but also scolded him. Damn it!

Ye Xiang once in the evening, where will he succeed again?

When his claws stretched out, she dodged skillfully.

"Rape!"

"Chu Zeyan, the son of the director of Yongchang food processing factory, is bullying others!"

"Chu Zeyan, you were caught in the police station by the police a few days ago. You haven't learned well after being closed all night. Do you want to go in again?"

Ye Xiangwan shouted all the way, ran away and got into the crowd.

This time Chu Zeyan failed.

As a result, ye Xiangwan was already ready. When Chu Zeyan angrily rushed to her, she took a few steps back and ran away.

Second, ye Xiangwan's words are too representative.

Someone raped in public. Who isn't curious?

Moreover, Chu Zeyan is very famous.

Although Yongchang food processing factory is not a big factory, the price of vinegar and edible oil produced by Yongchang food processing factory is very reasonable and much cheaper than those transported from other provinces. Therefore, Yongchang brand is the brand of vinegar and edible oil bought by every household, which can be described as familiar.

Now ye Xiangwan howls so loudly that everyone wants to have a look at the excitement of the son of Yongchang food processing factory.

As soon as people came around, they blocked Chu Zeyan's footsteps. When he pushed aside the crowd to catch up, ye Xiangwan had left.

"Damn it!"

Chu Zeyan clenched his teeth and stood in the crowd. He looked at the thin figure and left his sight. He angrily took off his coat and threw it on the ground. He also made up one or two feet, as if it was ye Xiangwan himself.

He will never let go of the woman who is looking for death!

……

Qin Jingxuan sat alone in the quiet box of the enchanting nightclub, with no one to play with.

He didn't come here today to play, but he was flustered and wanted to find a quiet place to drink a few drinks alone to vent his emotions.

Therefore, he didn't even call his nephew Qin Huai'an.

Wine is the spirit prepared by the nightclub. Twenty one cups are neatly stacked on the crystal tray. Each cup is only about the size of a walnut. There are eight parts of wine in it, from 40 degrees, 41 degrees, 42 degrees... To 60 degrees. One cup is higher than another.

This wine is called rising step by step.

Most people get drunk after ten glasses of wine. If they have a good amount of wine, they can't tell the southeast from the Northwest after twenty-one glasses of wine.

Qin Jingxuan gently pinched the wine cup with his knuckled fingers and drank the wine in the cup.

This is the eighth cup.

Qin Jingxuan was not conscious. His fingers gently touched the aching corner of his forehead. He looked at the front with deep eyes, but he seemed to have no focal length.

Some pictures that I thought I had forgotten began to emerge in my mind frame by frame as the wine gradually became stronger.

Those who make him angry, lonely, happy, unhappy

It all turns up in my mind.

……

He remembered that it was a sunny noon five years ago.

But his mood is far less beautiful than the sunshine outside the window.

Qin Liangxuan, the eldest brother who always treats him as his son, patted a kraft paper bag on the black marble table in front of him.

"Jing Xuan, I found someone to do DNA identification. That child is your own flesh and blood."

Big brother's voice is not urgent or slow, but loud.

He sat behind the table, his back straight, his eyes fixed on the leather bag, and said nothing.

He couldn't believe that the sudden child was... Really his son.

But he didn't touch any women!

The eldest brother took a look at his placid appearance, couldn't see his mood, considered it for a while, hesitated and said: "about this child, according to the information we found out, he should be someone looking for a surrogate, so it's not surprising that you don't know."

After a pause, the eldest brother said meaningfully, "I remember you donated sperm / seeds to the hospital at the instigation of that man a year ago, didn't you?"

He didn't answer.

His face was still calm, and his eyes were spotless, as if nothing could affect his mood.

The only thing that betrayed his mood was his tight lips.

After the eldest brother left, he raised his hand and swept all the things on the table to the ground. There was an incessant sound of fragmentation in the room.

He shook his hands and picked up the DNA identification, with a violent light in his eyes.

damn!

It turned out that the man wanted to threaten him with children!

……

He vaguely remembered that it was an afternoon three years ago.

At that time, he had gone abroad, far away from the places that made him miserable. He lived alone in the United States, went to work in his company during the day and read books at night to pass the time.

His days at that time were as boring as an old man at dusk.

When I came back from outside, I lay in bed after washing, turned on the computer and received a video request from my mother at home.

He hesitated and chose to accept it.

What appeared on the screen was her mother's gentle face. She smiled and half leaned against the head of the bed. Beside her, a child carved in pink and jade snuggled up to her quietly. Obviously, she was too sleepy to open her eyes, but she refused to sleep.

Mother said, "he's been waiting to video with dad."

He silently looked at the picture on the computer screen and didn't answer.

The mother looked down at the child leaning against her arms, "Miao Miao, don't you miss your father? Talk to Dad. "

Qin Huaihe carefully turned his head and looked at Qin Jingxuan's delicate facial features in the computer. His eyes were wet and timid, as if he had a trace of expectation.

Anyone with such eyes can not help but be soft hearted into a pool of water, but Qin Jingxuan is an exception.

There was no expression on his face. He looked at the child silently and didn't say a word.

"Dad."

Qin Huaihe's tender little lips opened slightly, and his weak voice penetrated Qin Jingxuan's ears through the network.

Qin Jingxuan's eyebrows moved slightly and quietly looked away from him.

“……”

The child less than three years old looked forward to his father and expected his father to answer him, but his father turned his head and didn't look at himself.

He lowered his eyelids, pinched the palm with his little finger, and tried very hard to control himself from crying.

The mother scolded and said, "Jing Xuan, how can you do this!"

The mother angrily tried to interrupt the video, but the beautiful child reached out and grabbed her hand and wouldn't let her turn off the video.

Qin Jingxuan didn't look at the screen, but clearly heard that the child said in a weak voice, "grandma, don't turn it off, look at Dad, look at Dad."