Sue for Marriage

Is that who you want?

Wen Liang felt as if he was hallucinating. The hand holding the phone trembled, and turned to look at Yue Chan with a face full of shock: "You guys didn't do it?"

After asking this question, Wen Liang fell into silence. He felt that he was asking a question like an old driver...

"Xi Meng, don't!" Yue Chan hurriedly hugged Xi Meng.

The fall of Wen Liang's butt was indeed solid. He felt as if the entire butt didn't belong to him anymore. "Peng!" … " If I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have pulled it...

Just as she looked dejectedly at the barbarian, that barbarian grabbed onto Yue Chan and was about to leave.

However, his other hand was grabbed by Qi Ye. Xi Meng did not think that there would be someone who would dare to stop him, but when he turned around, he realized it was an Asian person who was taller than him. His face darkened and he spoke fluently in Chinese, "Where did you come from …"

Before he even finished speaking, Xi Meng had already plopped his butt on the ground.

Wen Liang, who had been sitting on the floor, saw Xi Meng, who had accompanied him to wipe the floor. It had to be said that the Mr. Qi's posture of knocking someone down was so cool that it could fly!

Wen Liang couldn't help but want to clap and cheer!

Qi Ye walked over and helped the little girl up, he furrowed his brows and asked with concern: "Where did she fall?"

When Wen Liang saw Qi Thirteen's attitude, if he said that he had lost his butt, then maybe he would be able to do it in front of everyone.

Therefore, she hurriedly shook her head, "It's fine, it's fine. He fell harder than me!"

Xi Meng really fell quite ruthlessly. It was fine even if his four legs were facing the sky, but his entire coccyx felt numb, as if half of his body was paralyzed. When he finally stood up, he was furious at Qi Ye.

After knowing that Xi Meng's Chinese was extremely good, Wen Liang turned around and hugged Qi Ye's arm. "Hubby, don't be rash, although you are proficient in Taekwondo, and even though you are invincible in close combat, you will still lose money if you hurt ten thousand people! This is even more troublesome if he is paralyzed. The man who was beaten up by you to the hospital is still unconscious! Shall we take it easy? "

Upon hearing his posture, and thinking back to how the man had effortlessly flipped himself over, Xi Meng who was just about to rush up to fight a great battle for 300 rounds, decided to take a step forward.

He was startled for a moment, and then turned to Yue Chan and asked angrily: "Who are you? You came here to beat me? "

"No …" "No." Yue Chan shook his head submissively and said softly, "I … I came to find you, you and that Ke Lisiting … "

Her eyes were filled with tears, looked at the villa behind, and then looked at Xi Meng with teary eyes: "Is this your new home? The man in the paper, you. Isn't that right? "

After that, Xi Meng's face was filled with impatience as he taunted in a bone-piercing cold tone, "So what if I am? How dare you come here! "Do you believe me …"

With that, Xi Meng raised his hand towards Yue Chan.

Wen Liang: "Hubby, I can't stand to see a man who beats up a woman the most. The man who was beaten up by you into a vegetable last time was because he beat up a woman right? "Although our family can't be considered rich, but we can afford to support a half-dead body, so we can definitely afford to support two of them!"

With that, she looked at Xi Meng meaningfully, as if to say: If this trash of a man dares to attack Yue Chan, you can stop worrying about beating him up.

After hearing this, Xi Meng slowly lowered his hand that he had just raised up …

"You …" Xi Meng grabbed Yue Chan's wrist: "Follow me!"

As he said that, he dragged Yue Chan back onto the carriage.

"What are you doing?" Wen Liang stepped forward and tried to stop Xi Meng.

However, Yue Chan stared at her with eyes that were like a pool of autumn water and said, "Warm, I'm fine. I just want to hear what he has to say clearly, he won't do anything to me. Is that so? Xi Meng... "

Her pitiful appearance almost made this woman, Wen Liang, feel sympathy for her.

Wen Liang relied on Qi Ye's support and Xi Meng's fear that if Ke Lisiting knew about Yue Chan's situation, she would definitely not look for help in the villa, that's why he asked Xi Meng with his eyebrows raised: Is that so?

"What can I do with her?" Xi Meng said impatiently and dragged Yue Chan onto the carriage.

After Yue Chan's car drove away, she winked at Eric and said, "Follow me."

Eric immediately drove after him.

Wen Liang was still worried as he frowned, "Yue Chan should be fine, right? I think that scumbag is a bit violent! "

Qi Ye comforted her, "There's Eric, so it'll be fine."

"Let's go, I'll take you around." Didn't the Mu Si ask us to come out for a honeymoon? " Qi Thirteen extended his hand out towards Mrs. Qi.

Wen Liang really did not expect her husband and wife to have such a leisurely honeymoon. She smiled and put her hand on the man's warm palm. "Let's go, my tour guide."

"Your husband," he corrected.

"Let's go, my guide husband." Wen Liang looked back in the direction of Eric. After confirming that Eric was really following behind Yue Chan and Xi Meng on the carriage, he finally relaxed and wrapped his arms around Qi Ye's shoulders. He was prepared to go to Edinburgh to enjoy the sights.

In the car, the driver looked back at Xi Meng and frowned: "Boss, we're being followed."

Xi Meng turned around and looked at the car he chased over, his lips curled up into a smile as he asked Yue Chan: "Is that the person you want?"

Naturally, the person he was referring to was not Eric who had followed him over, but Qi Ye who had just pushed him down to the ground.

Yue Chan leaned on the chair and picked a comfortable position. She crossed her legs and changed from the gentle and kind look from before, to the pure smile that was not a smile on her face. She played with her snow white slender fingers: "Ask me the questions you shouldn't have asked, was it Ke Lisiting who taught you?"

Xi Meng was stunned for a moment, then went up to him as if he was fawning on him, sincerely caressing his son's fair fingers: "It's me who doesn't know what's good for me, what does it have to do with Ke Lisiting."

He held Yue Chan's hand, and wanted to place a kiss on the back of her beautiful hand, but unfortunately, before his lips could even touch her delicate skin, he was slapped on the face by Yue Chan.

The noise startled the driver in the front seat, who accidentally turned the steering wheel.

Xi Meng, who couldn't find a place to vent his anger, slapped the driver's head: "Fuck, can you drive?"

Driver: "…"

Exhausted, Xi Meng immediately took out a wet towel from his seat and handed it over to Yue Chan: "Calm down young miss, my acting is bad, if you're not satisfied, give me another slap here, do not be angry with Ke Lisiting."

"Annoyed?" Yue Chan took the wet towel, wiped her hands meticulously, and laughed coldly at the same time: "Why would I be angry at you? I'm afraid the one holding back her anger is you. "

Xi Meng shook his head with all his might: "No, no, how could I dare to be angry with you?

"Heh." She sneered and took his hand across the wet cloth.

At this moment, even the hand that Yue Chan was holding onto was trembling. Eldest Miss, I … Ke Lisiting is already pregnant, I … "

"What are you afraid of?" Yue Chan laughed.

She lightly patted his hand. "How about I give you a chance to return it?"

"No, no... I don't dare. "

Hearing the fear in his voice, Yue Chan instead took his hand and lightly slapped his face, "Just now, you hit me the same way I hit you. How do you feel about this? "

The face that he had been slapped by this woman earlier was now red and swollen. It was enough to see how much strength Yue Chan had used just now. If he really had to use her strength to hit him back, Xi Meng guaranteed that half of Yue Chan's face would become red and swollen. Of course he wouldn't dare to do it even if he had ten thousand times the guts.

So he quickly retracted his hand.

"Otherwise it would be good." Yue Chan released Xi Meng's hand, her face carrying a warm and beautiful smile, she looked at him, and gently spoke: "It shouldn't be difficult to choose between giving me a slap and the child in Ke Lisiting's stomach, right?"

"..." This was f * cking more difficult than asking him to die, okay! Even though he had wanted to beat this bitch up for a long time!

"Seems like he's reluctant to hit me." Yue Chan smiled as she folded the used wet tissue into a beautiful square.

Excited, Xi Meng was forced into a corner and had no choice but to attack. He sent a slap flying in Yue Chan's direction …