She had long known Han Dong's purpose, and she had guessed the result of her rejection of him.

But unexpectedly, Han Dong's words were even more ugly than she imagined.

Angry? Angry?

None seem to have it.

She knew that she hadn't done what Han Dong said, and she had precipitated a lot during this time, and she would not be like the last time she was slandered by Han Tianlin, but she would be angry.

"I ......" Han Dong stammered for a while, shocked and regretful.

Secretly said that he was also infected by Xu Zhihong, and he couldn't speak well, forgetting that he was here to beg her.

"Warm, I didn't mean that, you also know that your aunt has always been unforgiving in her mouth, and what she says is not good, but she is a knife mouth and tofu heart, when did she really hurt you?" Han Dong eased his tone and hurriedly changed his tone to remedy.

"So, did my uncle forget about the last time I was pushed by her and almost hit the coffee table?" Ye Wenwen reminded softly.

Apparently he had forgotten about it, but it didn't matter, she helped them remember it clearly.

She came to remind.

Han Dong's face turned pale for a while, and he said a little embarrassed: "Didn't you hit it?" You'll be fine in the end! ”

"So I have to wait until my head is bleeding before I can prove that my aunt hurt me, right?"

As he said, Xu Zhihong just opened his mouth to blackmail, but the money did not reach her is the same.

Shameless people will always be shameless.

Han Dong's face slowly sank, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "So, you just don't want to help, right?" ”

Having said all that, this is her ultimate goal.

"Yes, I don't want to help, since she doesn't have a long memory once or twice, and her uncle and grandmother can't discipline her, then naturally there are police officers who will take care of your aunt instead."

Han Dong Deng blew his beard and glared, "Are you talking about human words?" I think you just don't want to kill your aunt! ”

"If you have to think so, then I can't help it. That's all I say, uncle, do it yourself, goodbye. After Ye Wenwen finished speaking, he pinched the phone.

"Ye Wenwen, you dare to hang up the phone!" Han Dong was still roaring, but it was already a busy sound over there.

Dare or not, you never need to ask for his consent.

Ye Wenwen leaned on the bed, his eyes were empty and he looked at the ceiling, his head was thinking about the ins and outs of the whole thing, and he only felt that he was extremely tired.

I don't know how long it took, the door clicked open, Ye Wenwen was startled, and looked over there.

I saw Fu Shaoyang with a cold face, holding a babbling little ball and walking in.

Probably didn't expect her to wake up, Fu Shaoyang was stunned for a few seconds, and looked at her coldly with swarthy eyes across the distance, "Ye Wenwen, you woke up quite quickly." ”

Anyone with a discerning eye could hear that this sentence was sarcastic, and as soon as Ye Wenwen was reminded by him, he remembered that he and Mrs. Fu were drinking at the dinner table.

It seems that she drank a lot, and she can't remember what happened next.

Her face turned red, and she secretly screamed in her heart.

On the first day I came to the door, I got drunk and slept until now, which is a shame and a big loss. "I was woken up on the phone, this is your room?"

She looked around, looking at the decoration style of Leng Bingbing's house in the Yunlin community, and felt that she had asked an idiot's question.

Fu Shaoyang didn't intend to answer this idiot's question, and walked over with his son in his arms, with a sneering laugh in his mouth: "Awake? So tell me how much do you remember? ”