Love begins with appearance, trapped in talent, loyal to character, obsessed with the body, obsessed with sound, drunk with affection, and defeated by material.

On the first day of entering the Liu family as a maid, when she saw Ye Feiyang, the aunt of the Liu family, Xiaolian felt a strange feeling ripple in her heart.

I like him from the bottom of my heart, but it's not love, to be precise, it's awe, deep worship.

How powerful this uncle is, he can stir up the entire Southwest River City by himself.

Now Ye Feiyang is righteously helping her, and Xiaolian, who is crying silently, is warm in her heart.

April Fangfei in the world, even if this society is very indifferent, Xiaolian can feel a trace of care from Ye Feiyang.

Because of Ye Feiyang's involvement, the matter became more and more intense.

The woman continued to yell and scream, which soon attracted the attention of the others at the party.

"Li Qianqian, what the hell is going on? Didn't I tell you to get your dress ready? How did you make it look like this?"

The appearance of another man made the matter even more lively.

The person who came was Xia Mingzhe.

"Ming Shao, are you here? Woo...... You'll have to call the shots for me. My dress was spilled with red wine by that vulgar slut, and the party is about to begin, what do you say?"

When the woman saw Xia Mingzhe, she immediately recovered her woman's delicate side, and she didn't spill or shout.

"Don't worry, my dear, there will always be a way to solve it. ”

Almost all of the people who came here to participate in the cocktail party were in pairs, but Ye Feiyang was the only one who came alone, and the crowd stood out from the crowd, which was very eye-catching.

Obviously, the woman who is getting tired of Xia Mingzhe should be one of his horses.

Successful men naturally have no shortage of women around them, and the more women they surround them, the more prominent their status can be.

Drunk and lying on the beauty paint, waking up and holding the sword of killing, not seeking to connect the city, but seeking to kill human rights.

This is the common sentiment of many men in the world.

Xia Mingzhe found that Ye Feiyang was also involved, and the corners of his mouth immediately hooked up a smile: "Yo, it turned out to be you? So you and the girl who poured water and tea got to know each other? Fortunately, you girl stained my girl's clothes, don't you show it at all? Pay attention to quality! You must know that this is a high-end drinking party, and it is not something that anyone can participate in." ”

Xia Mingzhe made a pun, he clearly wanted to see Ye Feiyang's jokes.

Bah!

The guy surnamed Ye, he is just the inverted son-in-law of the Liu family, but why did he get such a personal invitation?

When Xia Mingzhe found out about this, he was very unhappy.

It should be his prey, and no man can touch it.

Ye Feiyang didn't speak, and looked coldly at Xia Mingzhe's hard performance.

Lions don't play with dogs, that's the rule.

"Hey, are you both deaf? Did you listen to me? Hmph, don't think you're okay by pretending to be deaf and dumb. Let me tell you, my lady's dress is very expensive, a vulgar water-carrying girl, a door-to-door son-in-law, do you have any money to pay for it?"

seized such a good opportunity, Xia Mingzhe would not be so easy to cheapen Ye Feiyang, he had to be good, and then viciously fall into the well for them, it is best to drown them.

If you step on someone, you have to step on it viciously, step on it to death, beat the water dogs, and you will never show mercy.

Some of the habits of the sons of the upper aristocratic families have always been different and focus on taste.

"Uncle...... I'm scared ......."

Xiaolian grew up in a barren country house, where did she see a battle like this?

Especially when it comes to compensation, it has made Xiaolian's heart hesitant and helpless and almost collapsed.

Money is so important to her, it is her lifeline.

Glancing lightly at the little girl who was worried and had already been frightened, Ye Feiyang could only comfort her and said: "Don't worry, they are not tigers, at best they are a sick cat, if they want to attack you, ask me first if I agree." ”

"Uncle...... Thank you. Xiaolian was so moved that she was about to cry.

The strange city really can't accommodate her as a country girl, and in order to make a living, she has to be careful with every step she walks.

"Uh, you bastard, who do you say is a sick cat?, do you dare to say another word and try it?" Xia Mingzhe instantly exploded.

With the identity of a door-to-door son-in-law like Ye Feiyang, a little white face who specializes in eating soft rice, he feels that if he says a word to him, he will lose his value.

From the beginning to the present, Xia Mingzhe has hardly looked at him.

"Whoever answers the phone is the one who answers. "Ye Feiyang's counterattack is quite beautiful.

So what? In his eyes Ye Feiyang, Xia Mingzhe was nothing more than a swagger with the halo of Lao Tzu.

A full gentleman, not a climate, an ant-like garbage.

"Ye Feiyang, Lao Tzu you. ”

No one could have imagined that Xia Mingzhe turned out to be a violent temper and would fight if he disagreed.

He swung his fist straight at Ye Feiyang's nose, and scolded with a mouth: "What kind of thing are you? ”

There was a loud bang.

A group of people gathered around to eat melons and watch the excitement, and they and their friends were stunned.

It was not Xia Mingzhe's fist that hit Ye Feiyang's nose, but Xia Mingzhe was kicked in the stomach by Ye Feiyang, and then kicked others to the ground.

Oh!

Xia Mingzhe, who was rolling on the ground, was in pain.

That's a good word, why did you start to do it?

Such a high-end, atmospheric, and extravagant cocktail party, the guests who come here to participate are people with status, heads and faces.

It's a no-brainer to fight like this.

"Ye Feiyang, you dog, phew, you dare to beat me? Fuck you, do you know who Lao Tzu is? I ......"

Then there was another "snap", Ye Feiyang slapped it down, and a trace of murderous intent rose in his eyes: "If you dare to try what you just said, I will definitely kill you." Look what you are? Dare to call yourself Lao Tzu? Hair hasn't grown up, right? Rubbish like garbage. ”

Oh!

This slap was really not ordinarily loud.

Why did such a terrible thing happen?

Who is he, Xia Mingzhe? The son of a veteran gambling king! Outsiders only have deep respect for them, bowing down to them, but not blaspheming.

Even if they were given bear-hearted leopard gall, they would not dare.

Dragons have reverse scales, and those who touch them will die.

The tiger's buttocks are not something that can be touched casually by the youngsters, and once touched, they must pay the price of their lives.

But at this moment, in the hustle and bustle of the party, Xia Mingzhe was beaten and ravaged by a son-in-law who came to the door and had no ability to fight back.

The trampled ones are like dead dogs, dying and dying.