The Strategy of Courting The Straight Boss

Looking at Mei songran, who walks in with long legs and protects himself behind him with a cold face, Jiang Yan is so excited that his face is full of tears.

Hum, today I Meiying emperor gas field two meters eight!

By Mei songran on the spot, Du Kang is not at all uncomfortable.

Instead, he raised his eyebrows and yelled.

"You are the successor of the Du family. Don't hang out with men all day long! In the future, the one who can marry you to be the young grandmother of the Du family must be the daughter who can bring help to the Du family, absolutely not a man! It's immoral

"What's more, quit the entertainment industry and learn to take charge of the Du family What's a good actor to be? A group of troublemakers

Jiang Yan rolled his eyes.

Is this Du Kang too annoying?

What is a bad actor? Died early in the morning, OK? We are also engaged in the outdated concept of "three religions and nine streams"!

An actor is a serious profession. He eats with his own efforts and strength. And Mei songran's level can already be called an artist, OK?

The voice dropped, and Mei songran's handsome face became colder.

"Who I would like to be with is my private matter. You have no right to ask. I will not go back to the Du family. My name is Mei, not Du. Ten years ago, I had nothing to do with the Du family. "

"You, you unfilial son!"

Du Kang was red with anger and pointed to Mei songran with trembling fingers.

"Do you think that if you change your name to your mother's, it's not the blood of the Du family?"

"You and your mother are just like each other! I'll give you food and clothes. Isn't it good enough for you? Your mother pretended to be ill and died in the Du family, bringing so much bad luck -- "

Mei songran raised her head.

He is always elegant, gentle and polite, but now his eyes are red, word by word out of his teeth.

"Dukang, you are not qualified to say my mother."

Dukang burst into a rage and gasped violently for excitement.

Mei songran opened his eyes and said, "you" for a long time, but he couldn't say a complete word.

A well-dressed woman doesn't know when to come in.

Seeing this, he quickly stroked Du Kang's back and gave him good luck.

"Oh, how can you talk to your father like that? Anyway, he's also your father! You are close relatives of flesh and blood! If you say that about your father, aren't you afraid of future retribution? "

"Your father is also for you! What's good about being a star? You see, what kind of system do you have to learn from this evil trend and still hang out with a man all day? It's a shame to the Du family

"I've investigated this little white face, and that Xu Tianyi is not clear. You'd better listen to your father and go back to Du's house

"Although I am not your mother, I will treat you well!"

"Little white face" Jiang Yan bit his teeth.

Du Kang is at least Mei songran's own father. Out of courtesy, he can't speak too hard.

But this stepmother

His eyes fell on the woman, and he sneered twice.

……

In front of her eyes, the mouth of the woman with scarlet lipstick opened and closed, as if the monster's bloody mouth, looked very ferocious.

Mei songran clenched his fists.

Countless painful memories come out of my mind.

In the mortuary of the hospital, he knelt beside the stiff body and called helplessly for his mother.

Countless nights, he was alone in the corner of such a large room, opened his eyes, and looked around in fear, as if he could swallow all the darkness.

When being bullied, he can only curl up as much as possible to reduce the damage.

……

Yes, he never lacked food and clothing in those years.

Can people live on these alone? Who knows the uneasiness and despair in his heart?

Why should these people be forgiven by themselves? The pain happened to him!

Mei songran's thin lips stretched into a line.

He felt something crashing into his chest and screaming.

Suddenly, someone burst out in front of him.

It seems that ye Qinghe, who has always been warm and gentle, is weak, but he even rolls up his sleeves and crosses his waist, which is quite a bit

The momentum of swearing?