The arrogant emperor, strong spoils!

Thinking of this, Jiang Shanyu looked at Wenti reluctantly, and soon his eyebrows twisted into Sichuan characters.

Wendy stood in the corner, holding her mobile phone... Chatting with several friends in the wechat group.

[runaway imperial sister] hahaha... I'm so happy. Now the Wen family are gathered together and holding a critical meeting for me. It's estimated that it won't end in half an hour.

[plague] what kind of fight conference?

[bullet head] it's probably our imperial sister who doesn't abide by women's morality.

To peat is not a woman!

Wendy scolded angrily in her heart and replied with a smile: you guessed right, I'm not a woman.

[bullet] shit, it's so hot. What did you do?

Plague seeking truth.

[runaway imperial sister] I slept a rich second generation, sir.

As soon as this was said, a neat row of ellipsis appeared in the wechat group.

Before wenti'er could reply, Wen Zhenguo suddenly called his name and said, "ti'er, your marriage with Shanyu is over. You are still young. Talk about marriage after you graduate from college."

Wendy, like being granted an amnesty, suddenly laughed heartlessly, "Dad, I will study hard and reflect on myself, so I'll go up first!"

Then he walked upstairs as if there were no one else.

Wen Zhenguo was filled with mixed feelings when he saw his little daughter like this.

The marriage between ti'er and the Jiang family broke up, and she slept with young master Qiao again. The Qiao family can't see ti'er. What should ti'er do in the future?

In the living room, a group of relatives holding a criticism meeting in high spirits are stunned in situ. Dare you feel that the criticism meeting just now is just their wishful thinking?

After returning to the room, Wendy continued to play wechat.

I wanted to blow water with Jiyou, but the news of another wechat group bounced quickly. It was Wen's family group. Wendy went in curiously.

Eighth aunt: how could such shameless descendants of the Wen family dare to seduce young master Qiao? Is young master Qiao a person who can climb up without a mother?

Huang Yuling: No, this kind of wild seed without mother's instruction can't compare with our beautiful son.

Third aunt: Yuling, when will the marriage between Li'er and Shanyu be settled? We'll wait for the wedding wine.

Little cousin: I really want to drink the second sister's wedding wine quickly!

Wendy smiled coldly. In this rotten place, she didn't want to go with those maggots at all.

Thinking of this, she quit wechat, didn't want to dirty her eyes, took a bath and went to bed.

……

Qiao Haoyuan.

In the living room sat an old man with a thin face but as cold as ice. Opposite him sat Qiao Chengxun. The expressions of Ye and sun were the same. They were carved out of the same mold.

After a long confrontation, the old man finally lost to Leng Li's grandson and said sternly, "what can I do? Who makes you think about a dead woman all the time?"

The tone is somewhat stubborn and willful.

Qiao Chengxun's cold eyes slightly coagulated and said in a deep voice, "Grandpa, even if you have no way, you can't give me medicine."

"Hum." The old man snorted willfully, his eyes looked away, showing a guilty heart. "Later, he wasn't run away by your boy."

Run away!

Qiao Chengxun scolded a dirty word in the bottom of his heart. He almost thought he had escaped and entered a room.

I thought it was safe to close the door and lock it. Unexpectedly, there was a woman lying in the room who didn't know where to come out, that is, the damn Wendy. Later, she was caught and raped in bed for no reason.

He had never encountered such absurd things in his life, all of which were cheated by his own grandfather.