Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Just now, the playful Su Jinfeng accidentally scratched Zhou Cai's face with a newly made manicure. Zhou Cai yelled in pain, and pushed Su Jinfeng to the ground without paying attention.

This has created the current situation.

Su Jinfeng clutched his stomach and couldn't help yelling, Zhou Cai's legs were weak and he fell to the ground without stopping, "My son. My son."

Seeing that someone was about to die, the group of rich ladies who had ridiculed Su Jinfeng just now panicked, and the scene suddenly became a mess.

In the end, it was Pan Yong who called for help.

When the medical staff carried Su Jinfeng, who had already passed out, onto the stretcher, Zhou Cai staggered behind the doctor as if he had lost his soul, and got rid of the mess.

Seeing the mess everywhere, Elder Pan closed his eyes and sighed.

It is said that blood should never be seen at birthday banquets. Seeing this, Pan Yong hurriedly invited the guests to the birthday banquet venue and sent someone to clean up the venue.

Everyone still hadn't recovered from the farce that happened just now, and they all sighed and slowly went to another venue.

At this moment Zhou Yaoyao slumped on the chair powerlessly, looking at the guests coming and going in a daze.

It's over, it's over. The Zhou family, I am afraid that no one will be willing to cooperate with the Zhou family in the future.

In a trance, Zhou Yaoyao's eyes were dim with tears, and she seemed to see Sun Kexin's proud face inadvertently.

Sun Kexin fiddled with the beads on his wrist, the corners of his mouth curled up triumphantly, and a glint of darkness flashed in his eyes.

Zhou Yaoyao, this is your retribution.

Just when Sun Kexin was about to leave with Mu Wanwan and the others, Zhou Yaoyao gritted her teeth and stood up, her eyes were red and she staggered. When Sun Kexin turned around and didn't pay attention, Zhou Yaoyao grabbed Sun Kexin's hair.

"Bitch, did you do it? Didn't you!"

Zhou Yaoyao's voice was hoarse, and she clutched at Sun Kexin's hair like crazy.

Sun Kexin tilted her head back uncontrollably, and her voice was shrill, which really startled the others.

"Wanwan. Save. Save me."

Sun Kexin stretched out her hand to ask Mu Wanwan for help, but Mu Wanwan was so frightened that she didn't dare to go forward, and even pulled other little followers to block her.

Fortunately, there were bodyguards in the banquet hall, who pulled Zhou Yaoyao away in time.

Mu Nansheng, who was watching the excitement from a distance, was immediately amused when he saw this, and he didn't forget to take Gu Jingchen to comment together.

"What kind of plastic sister is this, I'm dying of laughter!"

Gu Jingchen patted Mu Nansheng's head, the corners of his mouth curled up, "Go, go to other places."

"Yeah." Mu Nansheng turned his head and responded, seeing Mu Qingmo who was sitting beside him was stunned, "Brother, why are you here?"

Mu Qingmo sneered, hurting her sister mercilessly, "Hey, have you finished watching the excitement? You're so focused that I don't even know when I'll come."

Mu Nansheng scratched his head in embarrassment, "Oh, I know I was wrong."

"cut--"

Mu Qingmo snorted coldly, hugged Nanzi and looked at Mu Nansheng slowly, "One or two are so annoying, I'd better find my nephew."

"Really, Nanzi?"

As he said that, Mu Qingmo stretched out his finger and scratched Nan Zai's chin to tease him.

Nan Zai giggled, hugged Mu Qingmo's neck and refused to let go.

Gu Jingchen is happy to be at leisure, he doesn't have to hug his little fat cub, but he can hug his wife, why not do it?

Probably because of a woman's mysterious sixth sense, Mu Nansheng seemed to have gotten something from Mu Qingmo's words.

Probe, Mu Nansheng looked at Mu Qingmo curiously, "Brother, who else is mad at you?"

Mu Qingmo paused, a pretty figure appeared in her mind, and she was about to blurt out subconsciously.

"Huh? Who is it?"

Pushing Mu Nansheng's forehead away with a big hand, Mu Qingmo replied angrily: "Who else can there be besides you?"

"That's right." Mu Nansheng smiled, "Except for me, no one can easily make you angry."

Mu Qingmo gave Mu Nansheng a blunt look, "Are you proud? Promise."

Mu Nansheng stuck out his tongue, and laughed heartlessly.

Now the daily increase of the collection is not very much, it is a one-hundred-hundredth increase, and when it exceeds five thousand, then consider a whole book friend group or an operation officer.

Everyone collects a lot!

Thank you Leng Yuxiaoxiao for the recommendation ticket!