Chapter 162 I Am Her Husband

This guy was so excited that he was incoherent: "We are so destined, you know? In fact, I have always missed you. I said that I want to be a famous big shot. I said that I want to marry you home. I want to marry you." Let your mother who looks down on people regret it, and I will surprise my classmates who made fun of me."

When the two beauties heard this, several black lines appeared on their foreheads.

Neuropathy!
Xia Jingyin tried her best to break free from the restraint of his hands, but she was still unable to match the opponent's strength.I wonder if there is something wrong with this guy?The old things are still on the lips: "Can you let go?"

"I didn't know your home had moved until I got home. I haven't contacted any of my former classmates. I plan to go back to school and find the teacher to find out the address of your new home."

She yelled and repeated: "Let go, please, it hurts so much!"

Zhao Rou also shouted anxiously: "Let go."

Wang Yaowen seems to be a muscular and simple-minded person, and he still said his words to himself: "It's all right now, haha, I finally found you..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Yaowen was slapped flying, and Xia Jingyin fell firmly into Meng Chengxuan's arms: "Let me see your hand."

Xia Jingyin wrinkled her small face and raised her wrist. Seeing a red, swollen scratch on her wrist, Zhao Rou cursed: "You son of a bitch, are you sick?"

Meng Chengxuan gently rubbed her wrist, moving the joints in her hand to let the blood flow.

Just now he saw his wife being harassed from a distance, rushed forward to take a look, only to see Xia Jingyin screaming in pain with a bitter face, but the other party ignored her at all.

So without saying a word, he hit her flying, and now seeing her red and swollen wrist, his heart ached and he wished he hadn't kicked her just now.

"You, who are you?" Wang Yaowen looked short and clumsy standing in front of Meng Chengxuan, and his aura was not as strong as Meng Chengxuan's.

At this moment, Meng Chengxuan was even more angry: "I should be the one to ask you this question, where did you come from?"

"Chengxuan, he's my junior high school classmate." Xia Jingyin persuaded her furious husband, "He didn't mean it, forget it."

"Hmph." He still stared at Wang Yaowen with a cold handsome face, wishing he could rush forward and beat him up.

Wang Yaowen also stared at him: "Who are you? Let go of my Jingyin."

"I am her husband."

"Nonsense, I am her husband."

(End of this chapter)

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