You Are My Rare Passion

Yan Muyu glanced at Yan Jingxue, desperately suppressing the jealousy in her heart, and said in her most gentle voice: "She obviously has a lot of money, but she would rather see her uncles and aunts struggling than to support her." Uncle and aunt, I have never seen a woman with a more ruthless heart than her, she..."

"Enough!" Han Zuo interrupted her, and said coldly, "I've heard of those who take care of their own parents, but I haven't heard of those who also take care of uncles and aunts. Don't make excuses for your greed and shamelessness. , don’t speak ill of my girlfriend in front of me, I never hit women, but if any woman bullies my woman, I don’t mind making an exception.”

Han Zuo exuded a strong icy and sharp aura, which made Yan Muyu shiver uncontrollably, and took a few steps back.

"Yan Tingting, when it comes to the heart of snakes and scorpions, who can compare to you?" Yan Jingxue looked at Yan Muyu sarcastically and said, "Did you forget? You dared to push me into a pond when you were fourteen and almost drowned me. A person who dared to kill at the age of four has the face to say that other people are snake-hearted, you are so embarrassed to say it!"

"Don't call me Yan Tingting." Yan Muyu always felt that her name was not pleasant, so she changed it to a particularly poetic Yan Muyu. Now seeing that Yan Jingxue deliberately called out a name she didn't like to hear, she stomped her feet angrily: "Yan Jingxue, your father The money Mom earns belongs to our entire Yan family, if you don’t take it out for the whole family to spend together, if you insist on taking it all by yourself, you will suffer retribution!”

"Okay, sister!" Yan Jiye, the third son of Yan, couldn't help but say, "Can you tell me something reliable? If you have the nerve to say such shameless words, I'm too embarrassed to listen."

Yan Laosan's wife slapped Yan Jiye on the back, "Why are you talking to your sister?"

Yan Jiye staggered when he was photographed, and rolled his eyes: "It's alright, alright, you can be ashamed of yourself as much as you like, I have an appointment with a classmate, you can do whatever you want."

Yan Jiye turned his head and left.

Yan Laosan's wife yelled at him angrily: "Dinner is about to come, what are you doing?"

"Facing your disgusting faces, I have no appetite at all," Yan Jiye said without turning his head, "Eat it yourself."

Ye Xingbei: "..."

This is Yan Laosan's son who Yan Jingxue said is not completely crooked, right?

Although he is still a typical sophomore boy, he seems to be right.

The tall, dark man standing beside Yan's second wife took a step forward, looked at Yan Jingxue and said, "Xiaoxue, I like you, not because of your money, but because of you, I love you Sincere."

Yan Jingxue looked at him and snorted, "If you are sincere to me, then you should be sincere for my own good, stay as far away from me as possible, and don't let me see your disgusting face again !"

"You..." The big black-faced man's forehead was full of anger, and he raised his finger to hold Han Zuo: "What do you like about him? The little white-faced boy who eats soft food is like a weak chicken. You marry him, and he will satisfy you." ?"

"..." Ye Xingbei's mouth twitched.

Subconsciously patted his chest.

Fortunately, her precious son didn't come with her, otherwise, if she said "my dad can satisfy my mom", it would be so lively!

Gu Junzhu also thought of the "little lobster and big lobster" last night, smiled, put his arms around Ye Xingbei's slender waist, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her next to her ear, "Baby... "