Chasing wife: Master leng's 100 tricks

Xiao soul picked to pick eyebrow, helplessly looked at the Viper one eye, curled his mouth way: "don't say useless, answer my words!"

The Viper frowned and put his coffee cup on the coffee table. Then, the Viper picked up the photo and enjoyed it carefully. He uttered tut tut in his mouth and said with emotion, "Tut, not to mention Mufan's photography skills. Look, Zhao Xuechen's posture is so provocative."

There was a three-day black line in the back of Xiao's head. He seemed to think that it might be a wrong choice to find a viper today. "I'm serious with you!"

"Oh! I'll talk serious, too. " The Viper threw his picture on the tea table, and a ruffian smile hung on his mouth. He said, "Zhao Xuechen is coming from behind. He is almost ahead of me in the underground world."

"How can he have such a great ability?" Xiao Hun frowned, raised his hand, and gently touched his nose. "Are you sure you can crush it?"

"Naturally, there is no problem. It's just time." The Viper returned.

Xiao soul nodded, light said: "give you half a year time enough?"

"It should be about the same." The Viper stood up and walked towards the door. He opened the door of the meeting room and stepped out. When he passed by Han Mufan, he stretched out his hand and patted Han Mufan heavily on his shoulder. He said with a face of abuse: "the technique of taking photos is good. Next time, you can take a group for me."

Han Mufan slightly twitched the corner of his mouth twice. He punched the Viper on the shoulder with an old fist. "I'm very expensive. I don't know if you can afford it."

The Viper grabbed Han Mufan's shoulder and said with a very ambiguous expression: "for the sake of an old friend, count me a little cheaper!"

Xiao Hun, standing behind them, had goose bumps all over his body. He had a feeling of nausea. Xiao hunque put his eyes on the door, pointed to the door, and said in a cold voice: "get out and flirt with me!"

"Brother, how can you say that? People love you

"Oh

Xiao soul really can't bear, immediately side body retch up.

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In the Xiaos' mansion, Yin Mengli's face is very ugly. Yin Mengli finally knows that pregnancy is the sweetness of a woman's sorrow. The morning's pregnant vomiting makes Yin Mengli feel that his stomach is no longer his own.

Zhang Ma knew that Yin Mengli was suffering. In the morning, Zhang Ma prepared something suitable for pregnant women. Hawthorn cake, hawthorn roll, sour fruit were all put in front of Yin Mengli.

Looking at these things, Yin Mengli felt as if a juicer had been installed in his stomach. In embarrassment, Yin Mengli gave Zhang a smile and said, "Mom Zhang, it's really hard for me to collect them. Please clean up these things and take them down."

Zhang's mother is a passer-by. She naturally understands Yin Mengli's thoughts. She smiles at Yin Mengli and says, "Miss Yin, you are just pregnant. If you don't eat anything, I'm afraid it will affect the development of the fetus."

Yin Mengli raised his head and pursed his lips. After pondering for a long time, Yin Mengli took a piece of hawthorn cake, put it into his mouth and took a mouthful reluctantly. But suddenly, Yin Mengli's stomach was burning like a fire. He forced himself to vomit and took a mouthful reluctantly.

Yin Mengli often hears people say that she didn't start to vomit until the middle and late stage of her pregnancy. However, how could she vomit so badly before she was a month old? In Yin Mengli's heart, she began to feel a lot of restlessness.

Yin Mengli holds Zhang Ma's hand, like a hundred thousand why, constantly asking about the symptoms of pregnancy.

Zhang's mother patiently explained to Yin Mengli. At this moment, suddenly, the doorbell of Xiao's house was rang.

After talking with Yin Mengli, Zhang Ma turns around and walks out of Yin Mengli's room. Zhang Ma comes downstairs and opens the door of Xiao's house. Suddenly, Zhang Ma is stunned on the spot. In front of Zhang Ma, dozens of reporters aim at Zhang Ma with long guns and short guns.

"Hello, is Miss Yin Mengli in?" A very smart looking female reporter asked mother Zhang.

Mother Zhang frowned and said, "what can I do for you?"

"I'm Gao Jie, a reporter of Chuanzhi weekly. I want to have an in-depth interview with Miss Yin. I don't know about Miss Yin..."

"Sorry, Miss Yin has no time now."

Before the reporter finished speaking, Zhang Ma began to stop the reporter's words and said coldly.

The reporter looked at Zhang Ma, stood on tiptoe and looked into the Xiao family mansion. Although the reporter had not seen Yin Mengli, it was obvious that there were no young women in the room.

A group of reporters want to break into the Xiao's house, but Zhang Ma is like a door god, blocking all the reporters outside the door. But Zhang Ma is a middle-aged woman, how can she resist so many anxieties? Zhang Ma never thought that there would be so many reporters, even dare to enter the Xiao's house. You know, the Xiao's family is towering in s city.

"Cough..." mother Zhang coughed, corrected her voice, glared at the reporter who wanted to rush into the door, and said coldly, "if you continue to break in, I'll call the police. I'm afraid you can't afford to break into private houses!"

Hearing the speech, a group of reporters were stunned. However, they didn't know who gave them the strength to let them crash into Zhang Ma and enter the Xiao family mansion directly.

Yin Mengli is in the guest room upstairs. He hears a loud noise coming from downstairs and frowns. Then, Yin Mengli pushes the door open and walks out of the room. When Yin Mengli sees that Zhang Ma is pushed to the ground, a raging flame burns in his eyes.

Yin Mengli quickly ran down the stairs, rushed to Zhang Ma's body, helped Zhang Ma up, and asked with concern: "Zhang Ma, are you ok?"

Zhang Ma shook her head slightly and said, "I'm ok."

"Who are these people?" Looking at the reporters in front of him, Yin Meng gave birth to a little doubt and asked his mother.

"Miss Yin, they are journalists. They want to give you an interview!" Zhang Ma returned.

Yin Mengli's frown became more profound. "Do you have any professional ethics, and even use violence against an old man? Believe it or not, I can sue you and deliberately hurt other people's bodies..."

Yin Mengli's words have not finished, immediately, a microphone stretched out to Yin Mengli's front, or the reporter, asked Yin Mengli: "Miss Yin, I heard that you have been pregnant with the child of President Xiao, I don't know whether it is true or not."

"Miss Yin, it is said that you are the initiator of the marriage between Su's group and Xiao's international group. What do you think of such rumors?"

"Miss Yin, it's said that you are a junior, who broke the marriage between the Su family and the Xiao family. Is that true?"

One by one, it is difficult for Yin Mengli to make a big problem. Yin Mengli takes mother Zhang one step back and says, "I don't want to be interviewed by you. Please leave."

"Miss Yin, Miss Yin, please answer..."

Yin Mengli's ears are like a boring fly buzzing. Every question is like a sharp knife, penetrating into Yin Mengli's heart.

Yin Mengli was once involved in his love affair with Zhang Zichen by his best friend as a third party. What he hated most was Xiao San. Now, he has become the third party in his population who destroys other people's marriage, which makes it difficult for Yin Mengli to accept.

Yin Mengli couldn't even speak, and his body was shaking. Yin Mengli stepped back until he hit the wall.

"Miss Yin..."

"Miss Yin, please answer..."

Yin Mengli clenches her lips and her eyes are sparkling. She looks at the camera shining on her. She doesn't know how to open her mouth. Her attitude towards Xiao's soul begins to waver. Is it a right choice to be with her.

Looking at Yin Mengli's embarrassment, Zhang Ma blocks Yin Mengli's body and wants to stop the reporters. However, these reporters seem to be more motivated and fight to get away from Yin Meng.

"I, I..."

Yin Mengli's hands clenched into fists, clenched lower lip, in Yin Mengli's mouth, spread out a trace of bloody sweet.

"Miss Yin, it is said that this time, at the bidding meeting of Xiao's Nancheng land, you successfully took the land of Nancheng at the highest price. I don't know if it was Xiao's secret operation?"

"No, no, I didn't mean to take pictures of the land in Nancheng!" Yin Meng left and denied.

"So, is Miss Yin suspected of fraud?" A reporter asked bitterly.

"No, no!" Yin Mengli seems to be crazy. He shakes his head and refuses every reporter's questions.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the private domain of the Xiao family. If you continue to stay here, I am not afraid that I will practice the lawyers of the Su family and take legal sanctions against you!"

When Yin Mengli had no way to answer the reporter's words, suddenly, a cold and arrogant voice floated slowly into Yin Mengli's ear.

Yin Mengli looked in the direction of the voice, and saw Su Manning half leaning at the gate, with a sneer on her lips. Her eyes glanced at Yin Mengli and said, "Miss Yin and I have always been good friends. In fact, it's your reporter's guess that I'm with Xiao soul, and I'm just their shield. So, Please don't continue to embarrass Miss Yin. "

Said, Su Manning stepped on the sharp dry heel shoes, twisting the slender waist, slowly came to Yin Mengli's body.

"If you have any questions, just ask me if you are right, Mengli." Su Manning said, intimately took up the arm of Yin Mengli, a pair of eyes, full of gentle and quiet.