Black-bellied husband dotes on his wife: You can't escape

Chapter 512 Who Is The Praying Mantis And Who Is The Oriole
You can say anyone, but you can't say Junxuan.As a mother, she certainly understands Junxuan's temperament, and there must be a reason for what happened.

Seeing Song Shixia's attitude, the three women were enraged and began to speak indiscriminately.

"Why are you so arrogant? Who doesn't know how you got to the top? You hooked up with the special assistant and then hooked up with the president, what? Do you think they really like you? Isn't it just a rich man playing around? What's more, you're still a student Children's junk."

Song Shixia's chest rose and fell, looking at the three women in front of her, she suddenly felt funny.

If you guessed right, these women were airborne, probably a few months earlier than her.

She let go of the woman's hand, took a wet towel to wipe her hands, and threw it in the trash can in disgust.

"It's a waste of intelligence to talk to you."

After saying that, she sat on the chair and scanned the other people in the office. Everyone was watching the show.

After receiving her gaze, everyone withdrew their gazes, looked down at their desktops, but listened to her movements with their ears upright.

Seeing that Song Shixia completely ignored them, the three women looked at each other, walked over, and picked up Song Shixia.

"Let's go to the conference room and make things clear."

Song Shixia naturally knew where these people wanted to make it clear, they wanted to drag her into the meeting room and teach her a lesson.

Song Shixia supported the table with both hands, calmed down, and said in a deep voice, "Let go."

A few women tugged on her arm regardless.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly, a cold and stern voice came to mind, and everyone turned their heads to see Lan Chenze and Wu Lin standing at the door of the office.

The women who were holding Song Shixia panicked. They dared to deal with Song Shixia so blatantly because the president and special assistant were not around. They didn't expect them to come back so soon.

Song Shixia straightened her body and straightened her clothes, looked at Lan Chenze silently, without saying a word.

The women stabilized their minds, and said with a charming smile: "President, we have a little misunderstanding with Song Shixia, and we want to invite her to the meeting room for a chat."

"Misunderstanding?" Lan Chenze raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice.

"Just now, her son threw beans on the ground, we slipped, and my whole body is still hurting." One of the women walked a few steps and looked at Lan Chenze admiringly.

Lan Chenze walked up to Song Shixia, seeing the finger prints on her face, his eyes sank: "Who hit it?"

Song Shixia didn't speak, just squinted at the three women in front of her.

"I hit, but she hit me too." The beaten woman said angrily.

Lan Chenze turned his head to take a look, then turned to Song Shixia and said, "Other people slap you, why do you only slap back?"

ah?Song Shixia didn't realize it, if she slapped her more, would the office be turned upside down?
Song Shixia twitched the corners of her mouth, but before she could speak, a soft voice sounded from the door: "Mom."

Song Shixia turned around and saw Wu Lin walking over with Junxuan in his arms.

She took Junxuan from Wu Lin and touched his forehead: "Why did you come in?"

"It's him, the beans he poured on the ground." A woman pointed at Junxuan and said in an air.

"Hmph, if you don't speak ill of my mother, will I punish you? Besides, who told you to walk without looking at the ground? Every day you look at people with your nostrils, and you can't even see the sky?"

Junxuan turned his head, made a grimace, and said in an adult tone.

"You, you little brat. Song Shixia, look, what kind of education is your son?" Another woman stomped her feet and glared at Junxuan.

(End of this chapter)