Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

Shen Lan is both funny and helpless, this child usually doesn't show up, he is Xiang Lian who doesn't like to talk, but as soon as she gets involved, he immediately transforms, with thorns all over his body, very aggressive.

Maybe it's because he didn't have a father by his side since he was a child. He didn't feel safe and tried his best to protect her as a mother. This made her feel very distressed and at the same time very relieved.

With the stimulation of **, Mei Mei's head froze, her eyes were red, she stared at the pair of jasper bracelets on Shen Lan's wrist, "Cousin, who is she?"

She is extremely delicate and beautiful, and she likes to wear colorful clothes. She is very brightly dressed, like a graceful and luxurious peony.

But standing in front of Shen Lan, who was as proud as Qiuju, suddenly looked vulgar and too gorgeous.

Tang Xiao introduced generously, "My wife, Shen Lan, is also Siyu's mother. We got married six years ago, but separated because of some misunderstanding. Thanks to those who worked so hard, they finally found their mother and son."

He briefly introduced the relationship between the two of them, and the details were mentioned in an understatement, but it was like an earth-shattering shock, hitting everyone's hearts, causing countless splashes, and turbulent waves swept over.

The Patriarch of the Tang family is already married and has given birth to an heir. This matter is too big. No matter where the explosive news is placed, it will cause a sensation.

And no one expected this.

Mrs. Mei Er rubbed her sore head, feeling a little powerless, and her brain couldn't keep up.

What the hell is this kid talking about?Why did she become more and more confused the more she listened?

When did he get married?

It is impossible to hide such an important matter from her aunt.

Mei Mei's head exploded, dizzy, shaking her head desperately, refusing to accept the fact, "You are lying, it's impossible, how can I not know whether you are married or not? Second aunt, listen up, cousin It’s too much to collude with outsiders to lie to us.”

There was a smile uglier than crying on her face, her eyes were flushed, and the corners of her eyes were shining brightly, but she tried her best not to cry.

Crying means that she believes it, and everything has become a fact, which she is absolutely unwilling to admit.

Mrs. Mei's heart was so distressed that she couldn't help but chime in, "Xiao'er, your cousin is right. We know best whether you are married or not. Please stop messing around. This is a very important matter. You won't be allowed to talk about it."

Marriage is a major event in life, especially the marriage of the young master of the Tang family, which involves all aspects, the position of mistress is very important, and there is no room for sloppy.

Even if it was true, they would not accept it even if it was true. The head of the Tang family is not something that a cat or a dog can be.

She only recognizes Mei'er as the mistress of the Tang family, and she doesn't love anyone else.

Tang Xiao frowned calmly, but quickly let go, "Everything I said is true, if you have something to say, go ahead and say it."

He greeted him, held Shen Lan with one hand, and his son with the other, and entered the gate first.

Mei Mei watched the backs of the three of them go further and further away, two lines of tears streaming down her face, heartbroken, "Second Aunt."

Second Madam Mei wiped her tears with a handkerchief in distress, and coaxed softly, "Don't cry, don't cry, Second Aunt will help you, no one can take away your position of mistress."

What she said was categorical, and Mei Mei's tears flowed even more urgently, "Second Aunt, I only have you."

The two followed in, but saw the two standing side by side, whispering to each other, their eyebrows were affectionate, like a golden boy and a jade girl, a match made in heaven, a perfect match that pierced people's eyes.

Mrs. Mei Er frowned, and cast a cold glance at Shen Lan, unable to hide her disgust, "Who was the matchmaker? When did you get married? Where did you worship? Why did you hide it from everyone?"