Zhuang Beichen: "Uncle Ouyang." ”

"The ceremony can't be abolished, let's save it for the wedding!"

Zhuang Beichen smiled but said nothing, Ouyang Xiang gently ripped his clothes on the side, his small movements were full of love, and his demeanor was intimate.

Wen Wan, who is far away in the United States, receives a large number of photos of Ouyang Xiang and Zhuang Beichen every day, like a fairy couple, she turns a blind eye to it, and accompanies Mrs. Zhuang for rehabilitation every day as if nothing is wrong, but Wen Jiayan can't sit still.

The gentle old god is here, she has newly learned to bake, and is brushing butter on a plate of half-baked pineapple buns, and the butter meets the hot bread, and it immediately smells fragrant. And her face was sweating from the heat of the oven.

Wen Wan turned a deaf ear, Wen Jiayan snatched the brush from her hand, "You have something to say!"

She retrieved the brush and continued to butter the rest of the bread!

Wen Wan raised her eyes and glanced at her, "It will be fine in another fifteen minutes, why should my aunt be in a hurry!"

"Wen Wan!" Wen Jiayan suddenly stepped forward to hug her, "If you are sad, cry out, don't hold it in your heart." Bad emotions must be vented to be beneficial to health. ”

"Why?"

"Wen Wan, you are deceiving yourself!"

She believed him, but her belief didn't make much of a difference. A day later, the news media reported the news of Zhuang Beichen and Wen Wan's divorce. The divorce certificate of Hong Yanyan is very similar to the marriage certificate, the difference of one word is diametrically opposite.

Wen Jiayan couldn't sit still anymore, "No, Wen Wan, if you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head, you will continue to do it here, I have to go back, Zhuang Beichen, why did he do this to you!"

"You forgot that he is Zhuang Beichen, the president of the Zhuang family, and you forgot how you got your marriage certificate!" Wen Jiayan said angrily, her words made Wen Wan's firm heart finally shake a little.

After being stunned for a few seconds, she regained her pale expression, "I believe in him!"

Wen Jiayan hates that iron cannot become steel, but Wen Wan always looks indifferent. She slammed the door in anger.

A handsome man and a beautiful woman, a pair of fairy couples.

H City, a grand and grand cocktail party was held.

He kept a just right smile on his face and talked to every guest who arrived.

Her beautiful face was distorted by anger, she rushed to Zhuang Beichen, raised her hand high but couldn't hit it. Another bony hand held hers, "Wen Jiayan, pay attention to your identity!"

"Come with me!" He pulled Wen Jiayan up and left, how could Wen Jiayan let him get his wish, roaring angrily: "Zhuang Beichen has, you are not a man, your wife is pregnant with your child, taking care of your sick grandmother for you, but you are in and out of pairs with other women, you are stepping on two boats, you are shameless!"

Wen Jiayan sneered: "System, that is the system of your banker, what does it have to do with my surname Wen." It's him Zhuang Beichen who is looking for a junior behind Wen Wan's back, divorce, Wen Wan is in the United States, what kind of marriage did he divorce, do you think that if you are rich and powerful, you can cover the sky with one hand, and you can ignore the royal law? Your divorce procedures are invalid at all!"

Wen Jiayan's words caught everyone's attention, including the media, including Ou Yangming.

Ouyang Xiang preemptively explained: "Dad, of course it's not true. Beichen and Wen Wan are already divorced, and they all have steel seals, how can it be fake. ”

Ou Yangming asked forcefully.

"Cooperation? Before things are clarified, let's put the matter of cooperation aside. Ou Yangming's sharp eyes stared at Zhuang Beichen.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone was stunned. Wen Jiayan looked at him in a daze, "Zhuang Beichen, what do you mean." ”

"Chairman Ouyang probably misunderstood, I never said that I wanted a divorce, and I never said that I had a relationship with Miss Ouyang beyond friends. She was a friend of my wife, we met by chance in Kyoto, and then her room was visited by a junkie, and the hotel manager arranged for her to stay in my suite, in a different room, and that's it. ”

"Beichen, we didn't say good......"

Ouyang Ming didn't expect that today's cocktail party was ostensibly to celebrate the reunion of the two families, but in fact, the relationship between Zhuang Beichen and Ouyang Xiang was made public, but he didn't want Zhuang Beichen to temporarily change his hexagram and leave it all gone. How could Ou Yangming not be angry, her angry old face was flushed, "Zhuang Beichen, don't be embarrassed." ”

Zhuang Beichen's words were like knives, and Ou Yangming looked at Ouyang Xiang with a cold expression, "What he said is true!"

Zhuang Beichen lightly pressed his mobile phone, and the dialogue between Ouyang Xiang and Zhuang Beichen came out of the loudspeaker at the reception site. Ouyang Xiang said: "Zhuang Beichen, what should I do now? If Wen Wan sees it, she will definitely misunderstand, do you want me to call her and explain it first." ”

"Actually, it's okay, maybe my dad won't embarrass you when he sees the news. Beichen, or just calculate it. ”

The conversation between the two clearly reached everyone's ears, that is to say, this scene of pretending to be a couple was made by Ouyang Xiang himself, that is, Lao Tzu was pit Zhuang here, but his daughter was helping Zhuang. It is self-evident who is on the evil side.

Ouyang Xiang's face turned pale, and he looked at Ou Yangming with frightened eyes for the first time. "Dad!"

"Dad, listen to me!"

As soon as Ou Yangming left, the scene suddenly became lively, chattering.

Wen Jiayan patted him on the shoulder.