Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

He also came, is this a coincidence?Or a calculated calculation?

Ye Anguo's expression froze, but he didn't let go, instead he scolded loudly. "What are you doing so stupid? People don't want you, and you are still stalking? You have lost all face of the Ye family. Go away."

This is not like an attitude towards a daughter, but more like an enemy who hates to the bone.

The people present were shocked, their eyes lit up, tsk tsk tsk, there was a good show to watch.

It must be very exciting to watch the face-to-face confrontation of the Ye family father and daughter up close.

The corner of Qingting's mouth twitched, drawing a sarcastic arc, "I thought the Ye family had lost all face."

The words were sharp and did not give him any face.

Father is unkind and daughter is unfilial, that's right!

"You rebellious girl..." Ye Anguo felt deeply ashamed, and angrily waved his arms, and swung them down heavily.

"stop."

"Let go of her."

Two male voices sounded at the same time, Shao Zhongyu stood in front of Qingting, and Ye Qirui grabbed Ye Anguo's big palm.

The two men were obviously stunned for a moment, and looked at each other with complicated expressions.

Facing Leng Qirui's anger, Ye Anguo's body trembled, but after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, he immediately mustered up the courage to shout, "Young Master Rui, you'd better take care of the housework, the daughter of our Ye family won't be a concubine." of."

Instead of being respectful in the past, he yelled at Leng Qirui, very rude, as if he had something to rely on.

Leng Qirui's eyes turned cold, and he exuded a strong hostility, "Yeclub, are you really Miss Ye's biological father? I really doubt whether you are related by blood?"

Ye An Guo was secretly startled, but since he came, he couldn't retreat.

"Young Master Rui, how can you talk like that? Am I wrong? You held this engagement banquet without the consent of both parents. I will not admit it."

Lan Xin said in a timely manner, "Brother Ah Rui, I have determined to marry you since I was a child, and your wife must be me."

Mother Leng pouted, and cried out as if she had been wronged, "A Rui, I only admit that Lan Xin is my daughter-in-law, I don't like other vixens."

She was obviously very old, but she acted like a young daughter, and her appearance was so weird that people couldn't understand it.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, exchanging various complicated winks.

Ouyang couldn't stand it anymore, so he took the initiative to help, "Auntie, I'll help you down to rest..."

A trace of confusion floated on Mrs. Leng's face, she tilted her head and looked again and again.

"Who are you? Do I know you?"

Her words and deeds are different from ordinary women, more like an innocent girl.

Ouyang sighed secretly in his heart, it was really a bad debt.

No matter what he thought in his heart, his face was full of enthusiasm, "I'm Ouyang Yun, the youngest son of the Ouyang family. When I was young, I always went to your house for dinner."

Mother Leng frowned and thought, "Hey, why don't I remember?"

Ouyang had expected her reaction a long time ago. Except for her son, how can someone who can't even remember her husband remember an insignificant outsider?

"It must be that I have no sense of existence. Hey, I'm so disappointed. My aunt has forgotten such a handsome young man."

He desperately winked at the other guys, telling them to hurry up and help, he couldn't bear it alone.

Song Junwei was stunned for a long time before he realized, "Auntie, it's rare for you to return to China, and the rest of us will hold a banquet for you to cleanse the dust..."