80s: Little Sweet Wife

Mo Qiaoling! ! !

Meimei's whole body is awake, what the fuck... She shouldn't hear this name too much recently!

How dare you even come to the door?

"Are you Mo Qiaoling? Is your mother the flower aunt who corrupted my family by 200,000 yuan?" Her brows were raised, her hands on her hips.

Mo Qiaoling's expression turned cold and she said unhappily, "My mother didn't corrupt the money, and the money has nothing to do with you. It belongs to the Mo family."

A little lover want a face?

Yan Mingshun's face sank, and when he opened his mouth, he was about to scold him, and his eyebrows glared at him, "Shut up!"

The man's account will be reckoned later, she will fix the shameless vixen first!

Where did the courage come from that this Mo Qiaoling dared to show off her power in front of her princess in the palace?

Did Liang Jingru give her the courage?

Yan Mingshun honestly shut his mouth and stood behind Meimei as a flower protector.

"My family doesn't welcome you, you leave me now!"

Meimei pointed to the door to chase away guests.

Huang Zhigao was frightened, how did he change his face when he was so good?

And what's with the 200,000?

"That... let's go now, don't be angry, be careful not to be good to the child." Huang Zhigao was frightened, he knew the identity of Meimei, but his wife!

"Don't bring such a messy woman to my house in the future!" Meimei roared at Huang Zhigao, showing no mercy.

Mo Qiaoling gave up and screamed: "Why do you let me go, you are not the hostess!"

Meimei was stunned, she couldn't believe her ears, she wasn't even a mistress anymore?

"I'm not the hostess, could it be that you are?" The eyebrows were not angry but smiled, and the tone was extremely mocking.

Mo Qiaoling resisted the urge to answer "yes" and said with a sullen face, "Anyway, you are not qualified to chase me, only the hostess is qualified!"

Huang Zhigao winked at Mo Qiaoling, but Mo Qiaoling didn't see it at all.

Meimei sneered at Xiangsheng and shouted at Yan Mingshun, "Tell her, who is the hostess of this house?"

No wonder she dared to come to hook up with her man, and even treat her as a petite love!

It should be said that this girl is too smart, or she is stupid!

Yan Mingshun smiled reassuringly, "Don't be angry, of course you are the only mistress of this family."

He looked at Huang Zhigao coldly, "Aren't you taking people away?"

"I'm sorry...I didn't know she would...Let's go, let's go!"

Huang Zhigao regretted that his bowels were blue. He knew that Mo Qiaoling would suddenly go crazy, and he would not bring anything over here.

Just hope it doesn't affect his work!

He didn't dare to think about promotion, to keep his job is to burn high incense!

Huang Zhigao dragged Mo Qiaoling, who didn't want to leave, and left~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He wasn't stupid either. Mo Qiaoling looked at Yan Mingshun's affectionate eyes just now, how could he not notice it?

His heart is as disgusting as eating flies!

The thought of marrying Mo Qiaoling disappeared immediately. He wouldn't dare to marry such a girl with a heart as high as the sky. Who knows that one day a grassland will be planted on his head!

After leaving the door, Huang Zhigao shook off Mo Qiaoling, and Gu Zi walked forward with a gloomy face.

"Brother Huang, is Yan Mingshun married?" Mo Qiaoling still didn't give up. She didn't believe that Meimei was the mistress. If she got married, she would never have heard of it.

"Yes, I was married a long time ago, and my wife is about to give birth!"

Huang Zhigao glanced at her contemptuously, quickened his pace, stretched out his hand to call for a taxi, sat on it, closed the door, and walked away, leaving behind Mo Qiaoling, who was still lost. ()

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