Doting wife's husband is too domineering

Chapter 218 Dead, Count Me, Hit! (5)
This is simply lowering the IQ of all human beings.

The middle-aged woman obviously understood what An Ran said, and she looked at An Ran with an extremely ugly expression, "What did you say? Say what you just said again."

"You try to threaten her again." Fu Junhuang pulled An Ran behind him, his cold eyes fell on the middle-aged woman, his expression was very cold.

When the middle-aged woman wanted to say something, she was stopped by the person behind her.

They are not as idiotic as this middle-aged woman. They also heard that Uncle Wang's handmade clothes here are very good. Many upper-class people's clothes are custom-made here. At that time, they also said so casually, Unexpectedly, it was remembered by this middle-aged woman.

Now it's all right, she went directly to the door to make trouble.

Although Uncle Wang is just a small tailor, his interpersonal relationship is not small. The people he knows are all people they can't get in touch with. If they anger him, they may die at that time. Yes, I'm afraid even they themselves don't know it by then.

And the man in front of him, at a glance, knows that he is not someone to provoke, coupled with his aura, in any place in the imperial capital, you can see a few second-generation officials and second-generation rich people, who knows what he is generation?
In short, it is better not to provoke.

However, the middle-aged woman didn't understand the meaning of her friends' persuasion, and snorted at Fu Junhuang, "What? I'm just threatening, what do you want? You hit me when the time comes!" Even big men dare not touch her.

"What did you say?" Fu Junhuang's eyes were fixed on the middle-aged woman, and his voice was low.

"You have the guts to hit me!"

Fu Junhuang turned his head, looked at An Ran with a cold face, and said softly, "She asked me to hit him."

Yin Luo, before everyone had time to react to the situation, the middle-aged woman had already been beaten out of Fu Junhuang!

An Ran had already prepared in her heart, when a middle-aged woman provoked her, she knew that this woman would suffer a tragedy.

"My God, what are you doing!" The man behind the middle-aged woman rushed forward, helped the middle-aged woman up, and yelled at Fu Junhuang, "You are a big man, how can you beat a woman?"

"What are you! How dare you hit me!" The middle-aged woman was stunned by the beating, and only when she regained her senses did she realize that she had really been beaten.

"What are you, dare to yell at him?" An Ran's icy voice suddenly sounded, "I dare not yell at him like that, what are you?"

An Ran's gaze fell directly on the middle-aged woman, and that snake-like gaze made the middle-aged woman's body start to tremble involuntarily.

"Several, please leave, you are not welcome here." The young man directly issued the order to evict the guests.

The middle-aged woman looked at An Ran viciously, "You wait, you wait for me!" As she spoke, the middle-aged woman threw off the person who was supporting her, stepped on her high-heeled shoes that could break her waist, and walked away cursing. , and the remaining few people also quickly followed.

Seeing that everyone had left, Xiaonian went to the gate, closed the gate of Siheyuan, put on the plug, returned to An Ran, and said with an apologetic face: "I am really sorry that you have encountered such a person. matter."

The young man's full name is Han Chi. He is a very thin young man. He likes to laugh very much and is kind to everyone. It seems that the middle-aged woman today is indeed annoyed by Han Chi, otherwise this child would not Show them off.

"Come on in, Master is like you." Han Chi changed back to that cheerful young man.

When Han Chi led Fu Junhuang and An Ran into Uncle Wang's office, Uncle Wang was sitting comfortably on the recliner, drinking tea.

After Han Chi sent them in, he left very tactfully.

"Hey, didn't you say that the work has been scheduled for two years? Why do you look so leisurely?" An Ran stood at the door, looking at the little old man with a happy face, with a faint smile on her lips .

Hearing An Ran's voice, Uncle Wang turned over and got up from the chair, rushed towards An Ran like flying, stretched out his hand and poked her shoulder, and said bitterly: "You little girl, look how long you haven't Have you come to see me, the little old man? Are you still willing to come?"

"Didn't I miss you?" An Ran smiled as she endured the pain in her arm.

Seeing his baby's slightly frowning brows, Fu Junhuang pulled An Ran to his side, and looked at Uncle Wang with a very disapproving expression.

"It hurts to poke."

"Hey, you think I'm just talking about this little girl's film, don't you? She doesn't know what's good or bad. You're so old, don't you know what's good or bad? How long have you been here? Huh?" As he spoke, he reached out and poked Fu Junhuang.

An Ran let Uncle Wang lose his temper, if he has anger in his heart and doesn't let it out, it will be enough for you in the future.

When Uncle Wang poked enough, his anger really subsided.

The little old man returned to his reclining chair, picked up his small purple sand pot, took a sip of tea, and asked quietly, "Tell me, what are you here for?"

"Mom said she asked you to order a dress for us."

"Hey, didn't you say you missed me? This time you came for the dress? No! No!" Uncle Wang's stature is extremely short, and he is even shorter and thinner when he is old. The gray hair looks very funny.

"Uncle Wang..."

"Hmph! Let me tell you, I am also a person with children, and I also have my own grandchildren. Do you think I only like you? I don't like you, not at all, hum!" Uncle Wang closed his eyes, He stopped looking at An Ran, but his hand was still stroking the purple clay pot again and again.

An old child is an old child.

Uncle Wang is older than Mr. Fu, but his temper is much worse than Mr. Fu's. At least in An Ran's view, he is a cheapskate.

"Really didn't do it?" An Ran followed his words instead, "I just said, Uncle Wang, how could you have time. Since you didn't do it, Uncle Wang, then the handsome old man and I went out to do some shopping. "

Uncle Wang, who had his eyes closed, frowned fiercely.

"Then, Uncle Wang, you should have a good rest first, and I will leave with the handsome old man first." Seeing Uncle Wang whose eyes were closed but with a very expressive expression, An Ran suppressed a smile and continued.

Unaware of him, Uncle Wang suddenly turned over and stared at An Ran, "You little brat! You know how to bully me! How could I like a brat like you? You are simply a little devil, little villain !"

An Ran laughed.

(End of this chapter)