CEO’s Secret Lover

Chapter 671: A Slap

As soon as this sentence was spoken, He Meixin was also irritated.

It doesn't matter what others say about her and misunderstand her, but if the other party attacks her daughter, she can't stand it.

Suddenly she looked up and looked at Lily's beautiful face. She was so angry that she couldn't speak for a while. The guilt mentality she had before her suddenly disappeared.

Wu Wei on the side didn't say anything. He looked at the people in front of him quietly, his eyes were deep, and he remained calm.

"You ... you are not educated yet, dare to scold my baby." He Meixin's eyes were flushed and he pointed at Lily and cursed.

When did Lily, Qianqian, be hit by people like this, she rushed to He Meixin in anger, raised her hand and slapped it in her mouth, and never forgot to curse: "Only a woman like you can give birth to such wild Kind. Do you think Jiabao really likes this child? But when he brought it to his door, he had no choice but to accept it ... "

He Meixin was slapped a little by her slap. When she turned her face, Lily's hand was raised again, and she was ready to continue her second slap. At this moment, Wu Wei quickly reached out and grasped her wrist, and said in a deep voice: "Enough, she's my woman now. Should you ask me for opinions before moving her?"

Lily probably never saw such an expression on Wu Wei's face, and He Meixin was frightened by Wu Wei's cold expression. Now Wu Wei's appearance is not as gentle as the slap that Lily had just given her. Wu Wei has always been the gentle appearance of a modest gentleman. At least in He Meixin's impression of him, he has few chances to even blush with others. At present, this terrifying appearance makes people dare not look straight.

"Haha ... haha ​​... Okay, you all have been fooled by this fox spirit, and I will let you see her true face." Lily was frightened by Wu Wei. After reacting, she laughed. He glanced at He Meixin with resentment in his eyes, and then broke away and held Wei Wei's hand tightly around her wrist, turned and prepared to leave.

At the door, Huo Jiabao stood there quietly for a long time. Everyone didn't pay attention to his existence. Uh ... no, He Yimeng saw Huo Jiabao returning long ago, but she didn't say anything.

"Jiabao ..." Lily looked at Huo Jiabao standing at the door, with a look of perplexity. He had just seen her splashing.

Huo Jiabao looked at the lily in front of him, without expression, followed him to Wu Wei, and sneered: "Wu Shao came to the cold house so late, I don't know what to do?"

The previous expression on Wu Wei's face had converged, and he raised a corner of his mouth and smiled slightly: "I heard that Meixin is sick, come over and see how it is. Now she lives in Huo Dashao's house, and I am grateful for your care. "

"Wu Shao is polite. She is my son's mother. If you do n’t look at the monk's face, you should take good care of it. Besides, she is still Wu Shao your woman." Huo Jiabao said, "Your When the word "woman" was used, the bite bite was particularly severe, and her eyes could not help looking at He Meixin.

At this time, He Meixin's head was full of paste, and she had a fever before she retreated. After being tossed by Lily, her brain was dead and she couldn't react.

"Huo Shao is polite, but now it seems that Miss Lily needs Huo Shao's care more. Since Meixin is ill, I think, Huo Shao should not be able to bear her sick and keep working, right? Rumors Huo Shao is the most understanding of compassion At this moment, Wu Wei's face was filled with a light and light smile. He stood beside He Meixin and reached out to gently embrace her shoulders, giving her strength to support her body.

"Of course, I'm sick, so I have to take a good rest." Huo Jiabao also grinned, but the smile was not very solid. He glanced at He Meixin's slightly white face, then turned to look at his face The somber He Yimeng knew that she was grieving over the incident that He Meixin had just been beaten.

"So, thank you, Huo Shao." Wu Wei said, taking He Meixin's shoulders and walking out. Huo Jiabao did not stop his movement. When passing by Lily, He Meixin looked expressionless. Lily said: "The slap you hit me today is the price of my mom who didn't tell you that I am Yi Meng, but if you speak again in the future, I won't be able to swallow it so easily."

Yes, she can hit her, but she can't say that her daughter is not educated, let alone call her daughter a wild seed.

At the moment Lily's face was red and white, she wanted to speak back to He Meixin, but Gu Jiu Huo Jiabao was present, and Wu Wei looked at him with a bad look, so she put up with it.

He Meixin looked back at He Yimeng and said, "Baby, Mommy is sick and will come back to accompany you, you must be obedient."

"Well, I see, Mummy." He Yimeng smiled at her sweetly, and then replied obediently.

Nodded in peace, she followed Wu Wei's footsteps out of the house.

The next time, for a few minutes of silence, Huo Jiabao went to the sofa and sat down, reached out and touched He Yimeng's small head, and then said to the servant Axia, who had been protecting her, Go upstairs and rest. "

Asia heard that and immediately took He Yimeng upstairs.

All the other servants disappeared into the living room at this time.

Lily stood at the door of the living room, hesitated a moment, raised her foot and walked slowly to Huo Jiabao.

"Jiabao, why don't you tell me that He Meixin is Yi Meng's mummy?" Lily looked down at Huo Jiabao sitting on the sofa, her voice was low, and she didn't start the interrogative tone when talking to He Meixin. It was more like asking, she begged him to tell her what was going on all this.

He lifted his head slightly, with a faint smile on his face, looked up quietly for half a second, and slowly said: "You think I need to tell you the women who have been in bed with me. ? "

"I ... I didn't mean that ..." I found myself asking an extremely stupid question, and the expression on Lily's face was stagnant, and she hurriedly explained.

"Oh? Then what do you mean?" He raised an eyebrow, with a little interest on his face, as if waiting for her detailed explanation.

"I ... I don't like her living in this room, don't you let her live here?" She said, her face flushed slightly, her voice softened, and she said coquettishly.

"Here, it seems it's not your turn to speak." He sneered, his expression no longer looking good, and he seemed to be getting impatient.

"You ... what do you mean? We are all engaged, but you still have a woman who has had a special relationship with you at home. Do I even have the right to ask?" Bai, looking at it with certainty, an hour ago she was naive to think that he could entrust the man of his life.