Chapter 357

However, what happened to Si Haoting did not affect Si HaoChen and Su Xiaoxiao at all.

The little couple immersed in the world of two is the most "isolated" from the world.

Qiuman didn't bother. After sweeping Si Haoting out of the house, she directly greeted people and went back to the villa hall to preside over the banquet.

The scene of the banquet was not too big, but it was of great significance.

Under the guidance of Si HaoChen, Su Xiaoxiao also met several design masters, but the communication was not deep.

However, she and qiuman had a good chat.

Originally, he wanted to stay at the party for a while, but Si HaoChen received a call from Mo Xinlan and asked him to go back to Xinyuan mansion. Si HaoChen and Su Xiaoxiao had no choice but to go back.

So that they missed the event that qiuman was going to announce at the end of the party.

……

Xinyuan mansion.

Su Xiaoxiao and Si HaoChen almost raced back all the way.

When I got out of the car and entered the door, I heard the sound of crying. That voice, sharp and harsh, makes people tremble.

Su Xiaoxiao frowned, and Si HaoChen's face was also ugly.

Si HaoChen hugged Su Xiaoxiao's arm, tightened slightly, and took her into the living room. I saw Wen dancing, wearing a Black Slim dress, sitting on the sofa crying. Mei Caihua and Mo Xinlan sat opposite her. Their faces were the same black.

Especially Mei Caihua.

Xu disliked that Wenqian dance was too noisy. She covered her heart and held her breath.

"Why are you here?"

Si HaoChen stared at Wen Qianwu and asked coldly.

When Wen Qianwu heard the sound, he immediately stood up. Hurried over, her high-heeled shoes were clucking. Her steps were unstable, and the whole person almost jumped into Si HaoChen's arms.

"HaoChen, please, I beg you. It doesn't matter how you blame me or hate me, but you can't turn a blind eye and let others bully Xiaorui."

Others

When saying these three words, Wen Qianwu's eyes full of hate fell on Su Xiaoxiao.

That's obvious.

Let go and hold Su Xiaoxiao's hand. Si HaoChen's eyes are black and heavy.

With his big empty hand, he swept away the warm shallow dance and pulled his hand with fierce action and disgust.

"Warm shallow dance, you should know my temper."

"I..."

"You know whether your son was lost and how he was lost. I don't care. I don't care. But let me remind you, don't cry in my house, annoy me and throw you out. I can do it. "

With a cold finish, Si HaoChen didn't look at Wen shallow dance.

He took Su Xiaoxiao's hand and asked her to sit on the edge of the sofa. Then he turned to look at Mei Caihua.

"Grandma, how are you? Are you uncomfortable?"

"It's all right. It's just too noisy. I'm a little depressed. Now that you and Xiaoxiao are back, I'll go back to the house. Out of sight, out of mind. "

Mei Caihua said that with the help of Mo Xinlan and Su Xiaoxiao, she staggered up.

Mo Xinlan stared at Wen Qianwu and helped Mei Caihua back to his room.

She is also tired of warm shallow dancing.

At first, Wen Qian danced unclearly. While hooking up with Si HaoChen, he climbed into Si Haoting's bed again. He was shameless and had no bottom line. Now, times have changed. She has come to make trouble at home and said how Su Xiaoxiao is.

This skill makes Mo Xinlan sick.

She really doesn't like such a woman.

She can hide, too.

As Mei Caihua and Mo Xinlan left, there were only three people left in the room: Si HaoChen, Su Xiaoxiao and Wen Qianwu.

Wen Qian danced, crying and tearful eyes.

Looking at Si HaoChen, her face was in pain. But the next moment, she turned her head and looked at Su Xiaoxiao.

"Miss Su, HaoChen misunderstood me. I don't blame him. But I beg you, I beg you to let my son go, okay? He's so young. He's innocent. Even if I have made thousands of mistakes, just target me. Please let my son go. He's still burning. He... "

"Enough."

Too lazy to listen to the pile of nonsense of Wenqian dance, Su Xiaoxiao interrupted her coldly.

Turning to Si HaoChen, Su Xiaoxiao whispered.

"You've just touched with scum and you're tired. Hurry upstairs and wash. Just leave the rest to me."

"Are you sure?"

Si HaoChen stared at Su Xiaoxiao, a little worried.

Su Xiaoxiao is really smart, but Wenqian dance mingles with Ye Jinyan, which is not a good stubble.

He was afraid that sue would suffer.

Listening to Si HaoChen's question, Su Xiaoxiao's mouth rose slightly. Regardless of Wen Qian's dance, she stood on tiptoe, hugged Si HaoChen's neck and gave him a kiss on his lips.

"Don't worry, your wife is not a weak woman. Not everyone can bully."

"Really?"

"Of course, don't be reasonable. If I'm not reasonable, I can use strong arguments. Let's say that our fist is not practiced in vain. All right, don't worry. Women have their own solutions for things between women. You don't have to intervene here. "

Si HaoChen is here, but he just makes nausea with him.

After all, as a man, he can't do it directly. He can cut the temperature and dance like Si Haoting.

Looking upset, I can't fight again. Why?

She has plenty of ways.

Looking at Su Xiaoding's determined appearance, Si HaoChen's heart relaxed a little. He put a shallow kiss on her lips and nodded.

"Well, I'll go upstairs and wait for you when I'm ready."

“……”

Su Xiaoxiao listened, and the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Sister.

How did the originally serious and depressing scene come to Si HaoChen and have an unhealthy smell?

Washed, waiting for you... Waiting for you... You

Hooligans!

Despised Si HaoChen, and Su Xiaoxiao pushed him upstairs.

After clearing away the irrelevant people, Su Xiaoxiao looked at the warm and shallow dance with red eyes“ Miss Wen, there are no spectators now. You and I might as well sit down and open the skylight to tell the truth. Don't play those empty headed tricks. To tell you the truth, the acting is too bad. I look at my hot eyes. "

"You..."

The cry stopped suddenly, and there was a faint anger on Wen Qianwu's face.

Looking at such a warm and shallow dance, Su Xiaoxiao was not surprised at all. On the contrary, this should be the true face of warm shallow dance.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and Su Xiaoxiao sat slowly on the sofa.

She took the cup on the tea table and poured herself a cup of tea.

Moisten your throat and then speak.

"Sit down. Ten centimeter high heels are torture tools. It's tiring. It's hard for you to run around looking for children. You can wear them like this. What's the matter? I don't think you can hold up without high heels. Your slim dress can't show your body curve and attract Si HaoChen's attention? "

Su's small mouth is always sharp.

She is not soft at all.

Hearing Su Xiaoxiao's words, Wen Qingwu's face flashed unconsciously. However, it was only a moment.

Soon she calmed down.

Staring at Su Xiaoxiao coldly, Wen Qingwu's eyes flashed an obliteration.

"Su Xiaoxiao, I advise you to leave HaoChen as soon as possible. Otherwise, I will not only lose your career and reputation, but also your life."

Threats, no disguise.