The man in front of him was sharp, no less than him, Shen Zonghe put Meng Wanyin down, and when he saw him snuggled in her husband's arms, all the uneasiness disappeared in an instant, and he arched his head with satisfaction.

Hold Meng Wanyin in your arms, Yue Jiangcheng only felt satisfied at this moment, he received a text message from her before, put down all the work in his hand, and came to her, but he didn't expect something to happen.

His eyes were cold, like snowflakes in March, and he would never allow anyone to hurt Meng Wanyin.

Yue Jiangcheng raised his head, looked at Shen Zonghe coldly, and asked in a low voice, "Who wants to hurt her?" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the man who was brought out by the security guard, lying on the ground in embarrassment, holding his head tightly, and crying constantly.

"It's not my fault, it's all that woman, she hurt me." The man roared with all his might, his eyes full of fear.

He didn't expect to kick on the iron plate this time, where did he offend the man in front of him?

The man's heart was full of anger, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, Meng Nianci's woman was cheating him at all, and he regretted it in his heart, but this moment doomed his fate.

In the French hospital, Meng Wanyin felt pain all over her body, and opened her eyes with difficulty, only to feel that her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and the pink ceiling was in her eyes.

"Where is this?" Meng Wanyin frowned and muttered to herself with some confusion.

Because of the effect of alcohol, she couldn't remember what happened yesterday, but she only remembered that she seemed to see Meng Nianci?

There was a faint pain in my mind, like countless fragments of broken glass, forming countless fragments, and when I touched it, I felt the pain of cutting flesh.

"Mom, you're finally awake." Yue Jinyu stood aside, looking at Meng Wanyin pitifully, tears flashing in her dark and bright eyes.

He once swore that he would protect his mother and never let his mother be hurt again, but this time his mother was hurt again.

Tears rolled in Yue Jinyu's eyes, she hugged Meng Wanyin's arm aggrievedly, and her small mouth pursed.

"Mom is fine, why are you crying?" Looking at her son's appearance of wronged Bala, Meng Wanyin felt happy instead, she gently took Yue Jinyu in her arms and comforted gently.

In fact, she didn't remember what happened, her memory seemed to stay at meeting Meng Nianci at the door, what happened next, Meng Wanyin was a little confused.

She seemed to see Shen Zonghe, and she seemed to see Yue Jiangcheng, the two men appeared alternately in his mind, which made her irritable.

"Stop." Meng Wanyin suddenly shouted.

Yue Jinyu on the side was startled, he looked at his mother in shock, his eyes were full of fear, could it be that his mother was really sick and stupid, and she would only have a stupid mother from now on?

"Mommy is fine." Receiving the strange gaze from her son, Meng Wanyin quickly adjusted her mentality, and said with a smile, she was like the woman who had just yelled.

She kept taking deep breaths to calm herself down, she couldn't remember what happened yesterday, but Yue Jiangcheng must know.

"Where is this?" Meng Wanyin felt that the surrounding environment was very unfamiliar, and lowered her head and asked her son in a low voice.

It's a vIp luxury ward in a French private hospital, surrounded by flowers. The pink walls are plastered with a variety of ornaments.

The whole room was filled with the fragrance of roses, Meng Wanyin liked this taste very much, and the person gradually relaxed.

"This is the hospital, Mom, why are you sick again?" Yue Jinyu looked at Meng Wanyin and said seriously, there were still tears rolling in her eyes.

He originally wanted his mother to play with him in France, but he didn't expect his mother to be sick again, and more distressed, why is his mother always sick?

Meng Wanyin didn't know how to answer for a while, she didn't know what was wrong with her, her body had always been healthy.

Just when the mother and daughter were chatting with doubts, Yue Jiangcheng strode into the ward with a steady pace, and Meng Wanyin felt that her eyes lit up.

Yue Jiangcheng wears a suit and leather shoes every day, and when he is rarely seen wearing casual clothes, Meng Wanyin didn't expect him to be so handsome, and the muscles on his body are full of strength.

I saw Yue Jiangcheng wearing a white sweatshirt and slacks, simple and generous dressing, which made him look extraordinarily young.

Meng Wanyin looked at Yue Jiangcheng blankly, seriously doubting if he had changed into a different person, how could that old-fashioned and cold Yue Jiangcheng become so powerful?

"What, don't like it?" Yue Jiangcheng asked in an awkward voice.

He had never tried this kind of costume before, and the main reason for this attempt was also because of Meng Wanyin, who inadvertently saw one of her diaries in his study yesterday.

The content is that if a boy is wearing a white sweatshirt and standing in front of me neatly and neatly, I think it is love.

Yue Jiangcheng originally felt very naïve and even dismissive, but when he saw Shen Zonghe, his thoughts changed instantly.

The man was dressed in a white suit, dignified, handsome and dignified, and was Meng Wanyin's favorite type.

What's even more excessive is that he is still holding Meng Wanyin.

That one, Yue Jiangcheng finally realized the taste of jealousy, he couldn't wait to punch Shen Zonghe in the face, why did he wrap his wife?

The flames burned in his chest, and Yue Jiangcheng felt that his things were possessed by others, and his possessiveness climbed to the top in an instant.

And Meng Wanyin didn't know anything about all this, she was just surprised that the rigid Yue Jiangcheng was willing to change herself, which was really rare.

"It's good-looking, it's so good-looking." Meng Wanyin couldn't help but praise it, staring at Yue Jiangcheng without squinting.

The man's handsome face is like God's most perfect work of art, with a slender figure and perfect proportions, Meng Wanyin feels her heart pounding.

Such an excellent man, I'm afraid that no woman won't be moved.

The tips of her ears couldn't help but flush pink, and Meng Wanyin's heart beat violently, like a deer, and she couldn't bump into it.

"If you like it." Yue Jiangcheng's thin lips closed one by one, and he said a sentence that Meng Wanyin didn't expect at all.

She looked at the man in front of her in shock, a little overwhelmed, what did he mean by this, what did she just like?

"Mom loves Daddy." Yue Jinyu stood aside, his fleshy little face full of excitement.

He looked at Meng Wanyin in surprise, as if he had discovered something remarkable.

"You go out first, I have something to tell your mother." Yue Jiangcheng looked at his son, his voice a little stern.

Yue Jinyu didn't care, his face was still full of smiles, he jumped and ran out, Mom likes Dad, this is really good news.

During this time, Yue Jinyu has been worried that his parents will be separated one day, and if the two like it very much, then they will not be separated.