Wife was born again

Chapter 300 The Disliked Little White Flower

Qin Moshen: Old man, you should show it anyway, it's really sad.

Indescribable disease?Ye Huangyi realized what he was pointing at, and immediately blushed, as if golden beans fell from his pitiful eyes.

"Brother Mo..."

"You are an elder, so you are running on the younger generation like this. Mr. Song really opened my eyes. Our Miss Yi is the cleanest."

Aunt Zhu, who couldn't hold back for a long time, spoke up, what about the head of the Song family? Could it be that they can bully others when they are rich and powerful.

In this way, it is best for Master Qi to see clearly what they are like. Miss Yi is gentle and virtuous, and she is the perfect wife.

"Whatever your status is, you are worthy of talking to our old man."

Uncle Song came out and scolded him coldly.

He has followed Mr. Song for decades, and the murderous aura on his body is released at certain times, which is very terrifying, and it is definitely not something ordinary people can bear.

Aunt Zhu was scolded, and her face suddenly turned pale.

"Aunt Zhu, are you okay? Who are you?"

Ye Huangyi wanted to walk in front of Aunt Zhu, but she was unwilling to let go of Qin Moshen. When she frowned and questioned Uncle Song, Uncle Song stood aside indifferently and cast a disgusted look.

After all, it was Ye Huangyi, who was regarded as the eldest lady, when had he ever been so useless, his eyes looked left and right, especially when he saw Qin Moshen's eyes kept hooking up with Song Yaoqing.

My heart was slightly sour, and my eyes were instantly red.

It seems like everyone is bullying her.

Song Yaoqing's teasing eyes made Qin Mo's face darken. He dared to feel that he had been insulted here for a few minutes, but he couldn't get Song Yaoqing's jealousy at all.

So, Qin Moshen pulled out his arm unceremoniously, and Ye Huangyi fell to the ground without paying attention.

"Brother Mo... I'm in pain."

The tears in my eyes could no longer be controlled!

"Mo Shen, take care of your affairs. We Yaoyao are the honorable eldest daughter of the Song family. The most important thing we need is suitors. Yaoyao, go home with grandpa."

"okay!"

Song Yaoqing held Mr. Song's arm and walked away in a hurry. Before leaving, he looked at the dark-faced Qin Moshen and the pitiful Ye Huangyi with a smile.

Little White Flower, I just quietly watch you bouncing around.

"Miss Yi, you are weak, don't cry, we have no background, we can only be bullied by others."

I don't know if Aunt Zhu said this sentence for Ye Huangyi or Qin Moshen.

"Huang Yi, rest well!"

He didn't want to stay any longer. He was in a terrible mood right now. Could it be that his charm had declined? Qin Moshen, who was constipated, walked away quickly, not thinking about what Ye Huangyi would do behind him.

Zhao Qi, who followed closely behind, kept up with the corners of his mouth.

Ye Huangyi at the back fell into Aunt Zhu's arms uncontrollably again, tears streaming down his face.

"Yaoyao, although Mo Shen has deep affection for you, you shouldn't relax your discipline on Mo Shen too much."

Mr. Song in the car taught earnestly.

"Uncle Seven will not be fooled."

"Hmph... When he is confused, it will be too late. In short, we Song family members must remember that we must never be wronged. Whoever makes us wronged, just scold us back. Your bodyguards are at your disposal."

His granddaughter should live a carefree and unrestrained life!
Xue Sen was sitting in the passenger seat. In the old man's mind, the top three guards of the Song family were used to fight for the eldest lady.

Song Yaoqing leaned on Mr. Song's shoulder with a smile, and said with a smile, "Grandpa, your granddaughter will be spoiled by you."

(End of this chapter)