"It's said that the second ancestor came back from the army."

Hearing the title of "second generation ancestor", LAN Jingyan frowned.

Yu Guang glanced back, the two men had gone far away, and he just gave up.

Look back, looking at Fu Zhiran.

Fu Zhiran looked at him with a sneer. "I didn't expect that Lan Er Shao, who is about to shake Jiangdu City for a few days, is interested in married women."

Ironic words, like a wake-up call, recapture LAN Jingyan's sense and pride.

All the movements stopped abruptly.

Fu Zhiran took the opportunity to push him away, ignoring the messy hair and clothes, and ran away immediately.

Looking at the petite figure of a woman, running away in a hurry gives people the feeling that they are afraid to avoid. In the eyes of men, the flames of jealousy and anger are burning, and their hands are clenching their fists.

No place to vent, a punch hit the mirror of the sink.

With a thump, the mirror broke.

……

Fu Zhiran found an excuse to go home first, the family are in the old man's birthday party has not come back, rare pure.

She took a bath, dressed in a pink pullover, made a cup of instant coffee, sat down at the computer desk and tapped the keyboard.

Every time she wrote, she was very involved. When she heard the knock, the door was already open.

Tall figure came in from the door, walking a distorted route, obviously drunk.

Fu Zhiran's first reaction was to turn off the computer.

Then he got up and said, "Rong Yue."

It's nearly four years since she was married. This is the third time Rong Yue has stepped into her room.

For the first time, I only left behind a sarcastic remark.

"Fu Zhiran, aren't you very proud? Why did you try every means to marry into our family and beg?"

The second time I came here, I came to take Li Aomei into Rong's home as her sister.

Of course, he just came to inform her and tell her what she should say if asked outside.

This is the third time.

Fu Zhiran has not yet come to Rong Yue, he has already felt the dangerous breath on his body.

Her steps, and subconsciously back.

"What are you hiding from?" Rong Yue rushes to Fu Zhiran with an arrow step. He reaches out with one hand and holds Fu Zhiran's jaw.

Head down, with a strong smell of wine, angry Shen Shen Fu Zhiran white face.

He stared at her red strange lips, "Lan Jingyan came back, your body finally can't help it?"

In the face of his ridicule, Fu Zhiran showed calm, "although you don't like me, but I'm your wife who got the marriage certificate, do you think I'm going to wear a green hat for you when I'm with others?"

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and there was a sneer on her lips.

This words, thoroughly infuriated Rong Yue, "Fu Zhiran, who gave you the courage to talk back to me?"

He picked up Fu Zhiran, strode to the bedside, threw her on the bed without any pity, and then he began to unbutton his shirt.

Fu Zhiran looked at him with panic in his eyes and moved to the other side.

Seeing her fear and evasion, Rong sneered more and more, "it's a pity that I don't fulfill my husband and wife obligations with you, looking at your beautiful face, isn't it?"

After that, he untied the last button of his shirt and threw himself on the bed, pressing on Fu Zhiran.

Hold her hands with both hands and hold them over your head.

Jun face approaching, Fu Zhiran closed his eyes, turned his head, not with his breath.