"Little wife?"

Zhan Muqian squinted quietly, and the atmosphere in the huge living room condensed into ice.

Fang Hui didn't want to quarrel with Zhan Muqian directly, let alone in front of the old chief.

She softened her tone as much as possible, and said to Zhan Muqian: "Muqian, it's the eldest sister-in-law who is angry and speechless, but Miss Jiang has gone too far. How can this kind of thing involving the girl's reputation be easy to gossip..."

Mian Mian glances at Zhan Qiyou coldly, and the voice line defies wantonly: "ask your son, what I say is nonsense?"

Zhan Qiyou's face was very ugly, but he didn't explain to his mother. Instead, he turned to the old chief and said, "Grandpa, this is not what Mianmian said. I'll explain to you later..."

The old chief's face was not emotional. He just stared at the chessboard in front of him and played with the black man in his hand.

At this point The old chief and Zhan Muqian are really a father and son carved out of a mold.

Zhan Muqian's voice is very cold. Although it seems that there is no anger, all the people present are shocked by it.

"Sister in law, you don't seem to understand the situation." He raised his arm, put his arm around Jiang mianmianmian's shoulder, and indulged with some inexplicable indulgence. "This is my only wife, my first wife, not a small one."

Ginger cotton cotton body stiff for a while, small face is red.

She really didn't expect Zhan Muqian, who never said a word in front of others, to say such words

She held back her grievances.

Once upon a time, she had a miserable life in the presidential palace. Li Shengyuan's mother and daughter were covetous. She even had to be wary of food being cut off.

Zhan Muqian says that his family will be kind to him

But as a result, she was afraid to go back to the old house. She was forced to come back by his obscene power!

……

Angry and aggrieved, Mian Mian gets up to avoid the man's arm and rushes to the porch -

Zhan Muqian frowns, strides to catch up with her, grabs her delicate little arm and brings the man to his arms.

Mian Mian lowers his voice and scolds: "let go of me. I can't live in the temple of Zhan Jia. I'm going. Let go of me quickly!"

The man thin lips slightly pursed, silently dragged her back to the hall, the voice line was low and steady: "chief, I'll take her back to the room to calm down first."

……

Next moment, Mian Mian almost exclaimed.

Zhan Muqian, a madman, actually held her up in front of everyone at the stairway.

Mian Mian was so angry that he put his head on his chest and hit him with a small fist.

The door is closed.

He left cotton wool on the sofa.

She held her knee, opened her mouth and shouted, "why, bullying people with her strength? Why don't you let me go? All your family look down on me and bully me. All the people whose surname is Zhan are scum! "

Zhan Muqian squints his eyes. He looks like a smiling face, which makes people unpredictable and angry.

He watched the little girl lose her temper with himself.

Mian Mian yelled for a long time and no one answered. He knelt down and jumped into his arms and beat him boldly: "I don't want to stay in your house for a second. You all bully me. Zhan Muqian, even you bully me..."

The man was beaten several times on his chest by her pinkish fist, and suddenly grasped her evil hand. He knelt her on the sofa and bit her chattering mouth --

"let you see what it's like to be bullied by me!"

[Third, what about your tickets? Don't you love me???? Do you want to see cotton being bullied?! ]