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Yun Bixue looked at Meng Xinyan's provocative appearance, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes, and sure enough, the more she understood Meng Xinyan, the more disappointed she was with Su Lenghan's eyes.

I really don't know how Su Lenghan's eyes grow, just like this, if she is called a man, she will not like Meng Xinyan if she is killed.

But Su Lenghan still regarded her as a treasure.

Looking at Yun Mengshi's weak appearance again, Yun Bixue is not angry, and if she wants to pretend to be a white lotus, she must also be a technical white lotus, but she was hit by Meng Xinyan like this, and she couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest

Meng Xinyan looked at Yun Mengshi's appearance, she felt relieved, and said with a smile: "Leng Han, could it be that Miss Yun stole Sister Leng Xian's car or tricked Sister Leng Xian into driving the car for her, after all, Yun Mengshi's father has been busy raising his lover recently, and he also needs money." ”

Yun Mengshi yelled, "You are talking nonsense, my father is not like this. She only felt that her breath was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't go up or down.

Yun Bixue slapped Yun Mengshi's shoulder and said: "Mengshi, you are my sister, don't worry, our Yun family can't be framed in vain, since that's the case, then call, quick, call Su Lengxian and confront each other." ”

Yun Mengshi was reminded by Yun Bixue, and hurriedly picked up her mobile phone and was about to call Su Lengxian.

Meng Xinyan looked at Yun Bixue with a bad face and said: "Yun Bixue, this is my matter with Yun Mengshi, I know that you can't let go of Leng Han, so I want to interfere in everything, but I and Leng Han have already made a marriage, we are sorry for you, we apologize to you, don't blame Leng Han." ”

ohygd, Yun Bixue had to admire Meng Xinyan's cheekiness, and sneered: "Meng Xinyan, which eye of your eyes saw that I couldn't let go of your Su Shao, I can't get used to you bullying my sister, and my skin can be thick to this extent, I have also seen it, besides, I have Li Mo, others are grass to me, understand" If Meng Xinyan didn't want to deal with her before, she wouldn't be happy to find her everywhere, and she wouldn't have specifically tried to deal with this Meng Xinyan.

Meng Xinyan bowed her head aggrievedly, grabbed Su Lenghan's sleeve, and seemed to be enduring something, Su Lenghan immediately spoke: "Yun Bixue, just think that I bought this car for Miss Yun, I won't pursue it, I'm sorry for you, don't target Xinyan." ”

For some reason, when he heard Yun Bixue say that other people were grass to her, he felt uncomfortable for a while, and his face was a little pale, so the words blurted out without passing through his brain.

Xie Limo really couldn't stand it, got out of the car and came to Yun Bixue's side, hugged Yun Bixue's waist, and said gently: "Miss Meng Er, people are self-aware, my wife has me by my side, she naturally treats others as grass, you are a treasure person, my wife is not, understand" The implication is that Su Lenghan is your treasure, but it is grass to my wife.

Xie Limo's words were cold in the end, especially when they swept Meng Xinyan's eyes, which made her heart tremble involuntarily, this Xie Shao's aura was too strong, and she felt afraid from the bottom of her bones as soon as she faced it.

Although Yun Bixue didn't let him come out, he really couldn't stand the shameless misunderstanding of his wife like this.

"And Miss Meng Er, everyone in Ning'an City knows that I am short, especially my wife, others can't even move with a single hair, so it doesn't work if she is unhappy, the fate of the Jia family and the Shen family, Miss Meng Er also saw it, don't try to provoke me Xie Mou, they all said that the new official took office with three fires, and this fire has not burned yet" Xie Limo said elegantly and nobly, but the words he said made people shudder. 00 collected and organized, the copyright belongs to the author or publisher.