Zhan Meixiang laughed and trembled in Dongfang Che, Dongfang Che held back a face, but looking at Zhan Meixiang's face that looked more ugly than crying, he almost couldn't help but ask daxiao to come out, so at the moment before he was about to daxiao, Dongfang Che turned around, leaving only Zhan Meixiang with a back.

Dongfang Che took advantage of this gap to quickly move the tense muscles of his face, but fortunately, he didn't laugh out loud. But for Dongfang Che's reaction, Zhan Meixiang was so angry that she was going crazy. The patience she spent on Dongfang Che was almost exhausted these times, but Dongfang Shuo still looked like she didn't eat oil and salt.

Zhan Meixiang resisted the urge to be angry, she calmed down her excesses, pitifully pulled Dongfang Che's sleeve, and continued to make persistent efforts: "Husband, the concubine is wrong, you have to forgive the concubine a lot this time." At this time, Zhan Meixiang bowed to Dongfang Che, then stood up straight, blinked her black pearl-like eyes, and tried her best to show a pitiful look, hoping to win sympathy to make Dongfang Che forgive her.

But even though Zhan Meixiang kept doing eye movements, her eyes were almost cramping, but the other party still didn't react. Zhan Meixiang suddenly became angry, although Dongfang Che was soft-hearted, she still ignored her, she couldn't bear it anymore.

"Sister, jealousy is not such a scale, and my mother will not accompany you anymore." Zhan Meixiang was suddenly so angry that she was smoking, with her hands on her hips, and she did not have a trace of her dignified and elegant image as the mother of the country.

Dongfang Che was even more stunned by her rough words. For a long time, until Dongfang Che basically digested the meaning of Zhan Meixiang's words, Zhan Meixiang had already gone far away.

Dongfang Che could only stand there alone for a long time, still thinking about Zhan Meixiang's terrifying words just now. Looking at the figure of that person huffing away, the corners of Dongfang Che's sharp and pink lips hooked up a smile. Doesn't he just like such a real and comfortable Zhan Meixiang, although such a woman is less dignified, but also less pretentious, what was revealed in front of him just now was the most real emotion, without the slightest impurity.

For a long time, Dongfang Che was still reminiscing about Zhan Meixiang's performance just now, and the smile on the corner of his lips did not drift away for a long time.

Back in her bedroom, Zhan Meixiang was really angry. She has never pretended to be a grandson like today, but who would have thought that she pretended to be a grandson, but she did not receive the expected effect, Zhan Meixiang suddenly felt that she was really wronged.

She walked back and forth in the dormitory alone, the more she thought about it, the more upset she became, and the more she thought about it, the more willing she became, even if it was really her Zhan Meixiang's fault first, she didn't abide by women's morals, and went out to ask other men behind her husband's back. But he Dongfang Che is not a harem beauty of three thousand, not to mention that although she met Yu Xuan, she has never done anything to be sorry for Dongfang Che.

Why is this Dongfang Che unforgiving! The more Zhan Meixiang thought about it, the more angry she became towards Dongfang Che's lukewarm attitude, and Zuihou actually felt that she could avoid the need to Daoqian to Dongfang Che.

Since this man is not good at oil and salt, then she has to come up with a tougher way to let Dongfang Che know about her Zhan Meixiang's existence. So, Zhan Meixiang calmed down her more restless mood.