The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife

Xi Xinyi swept Deng Wenwen and looked at the eyes of Yue Yusi’s concern. She lowered her eyes and slightly clenched her hands and shouted. "What do we do now? Sister, she doesn't seem to be so good, she... ..."

"How can the 17% of the shares become her name? That is a huge amount. How can we buy it and buy it? Even if we need to weigh it, how much money she came from? Mom, I always feel that this thing is a bit not easy!"

After Yue Yu thought about it, he suddenly came out.

"It is estimated that she has a little-known transaction with Shengshi. Have you not seen the momentum like Liu Lingyu? It is already here, you can only take one step and one step. It seems that the most important thing is to calm Qi Kai, 翎Thinking, my heart, it will take you too much trouble."

Deng Wenwen had some tired openings, and there was an anxiety in the eyebrows.

Yue Yu thought nodded. "Do not worry, Mom, I will say good to my second brother. I really didn't expect that this monk in Xixia night has such a vicious mind. You see that she just wants to squeeze out the drama." Now that her hand has reached the shadow, everyone must be careful!"

"Well, my heart, your mother is right. She is not going to let us go. It is because the past grievances are coming to us. You have to be vigilant. Now the scandal of your scandal has not gone yet. Be more careful, let's show up in the near future, wait for these aftermath to pass, and then plan how to go next."

Deng Wenwen looked worriedly at the direction of the summer night, and his tone was a bit heavy.

"Yes, Grandma, Mom, I know, I will pay attention."

Xi Xinyi lowered her head and silently, but the drooping eyes covered the cold light that flashed through her eyes. "But if she had to force me so much, I would not give in again. Today's thing grandma forgives. She, I will not say anything, she can bear for me, but if she hurts you like this, I will not endure it!"

Xi Xinyi’s tone was full of resoluteness, and the pale and fragile face also showed a firm sigh. Hearing Deng Wenwen and Yue Yusi could not help but nod.

"If your sister has your general sensibility, I will not have to go to this step. With her temper, Yue Ying is handed to her, I am really worried, if it is stunned, Me too..."

Deng Wenwen sighed and did not continue to say...

At the same time, Xi Xia night out of the shadow, the beautiful white face has no exposed expression, the eyebrows are a little faint, and the eyes are a bit bleak.

"Get on the bus, the director, the rain is quite big."

Looking at the car coming over, Liu Lingyu suddenly said.

Xi Xia night quietly looked up at the outer sky, only to find that the sky that was hazy for a morning was finally pattered and raining -

Unconsciously, the humid rainy season in the south has quietly arrived, just like the sorrow of the heart, just, I don't know, this time, is it going to last for a long time?

After a long time, she took a sigh of relief, slowly regained her sight, nodded, lowered her body and sat in the car...

The car slowly drove away from the shadows and opened to the wide Fatong Avenue. When I sat in the car in the summer night, I was tired and leaned against the window to hold some stunned heads. The whole person was also awkward. When I got up, the cell phone in the pocket was not heard for a long time, but Xiaomei in front reminded her that she had come back.

Looking through the phone, the caller ID turned out to be the number on the west side of the park...

I hesitated for the summer night, and finally I picked up the answer key -

"Hey?"

The sound of husky and dryness passed.

"Is it summer night?"

The head soon heard the old voice of Xi Jiyang. "I am Grandpa, are you free? Grandpa wants to see you..."

......

"parking."

After hanging off the phone of Xi Jiyang for a long time, Xi Xia night fainted out, "Xiao Mei, you and Liu always go back, I will return later."

"Okay, director."

Sitting in front of Xiaomei has been observing the summer night in the rear from the mirror in front of him, naturally she can feel her emotions are not right, so I dare not say anything more, waiting for the car to stop at the edge and silently The car.

“Go to the city of Beizhuyun Qingfeng Tea House.”

After Xiaomei got off the bus, Xi Xia night said this to the driver in front.

......

When I arrived at the bamboo rhyme, it was already afternoon, and there were many guests who played tea in the tea house.

"Miss Xi is here!"

The waiters in the tea house greeted the summer night with enthusiasm.

Xia night nodded, passed through the bead curtain, went to the inner room, and found the thin body of Xi Jiyang at the corner of the window, looking far away, only the old man like the swaying in the wind Residual candle, the thin hand that pours tea with a teapot is a bit of a sway that can't be suppressed...

Xi Xia night could not restrain her heart. Some of her strides went over and caught the teapot in his hand and helped him pour tea.

"Come on? Sit down."

Xi Jiyang did not care to take back the hands of the dead branches. The old eyes were no longer as sharp and savvy as before. What is left now is the calm after the sedimentation. There are still some sorrows that cannot be said.

Xia nodded in the evening and sat down. "How can Grandpa know this?"

"Your father told me, so I always wanted to check it out. Have you been okay recently?"

Xi Jiyang’s old voice was accompanied by a touch of concern, and his eyes looked a bit kind. “Is it still angry for the things I signed you before?”

Xi Xia night lowered his eyes, took a cup, and also poured tea, and responded, "No, I know that those have nothing to do with you..."

She bowed her mouth and tea, and she took a sigh of relief. "And, I know your situation, so I never blame you."

Xi Jiyang is still very good to her. Every time something happens, most of the time he has subsided under his maintenance. Xixia night has always been grateful to him...

And Xi Xia night is also very clear, although Xi Jiyang is the head of the family, but Yue Ying is in the hands of Deng Wenwen, Xi Jiyang, in addition to possessing some shares of Yue Ying, he did not have the right to speak, with the curtain Like the mountains, they are all things that only support politics. They have never cared about Yueying.

"You can understand that nature is good, but in this case, it is indeed aggrieved. I have nothing to do with it, but your father. He has been working very hard these years..."

Xi Jiyang took a deep breath and the tone sounded very depressed.