"What are you!" Wang Jianfen pushed the housekeeper away and pointed to Ji Xinqing, "Ji Xinqing, please explain it to me quickly! Where the hell did you die last night! "

"Have you ever done anything that I'm sorry for Qin Yue?"

Ji Xinqing helped up the housekeeper and shook her head towards him.

Not everyone can persuade Wang Jianfen to be angry.

The housekeeper understood the reminder in her eyes and left the living room with a sigh.

"Mom, I slept with my friend last night. I'm sorry, mom, I didn't say hello to you in advance."

Never tell Wang Jianfen about her drunkenness. In that case, Wang Jianfen can't say what kind of ugly things to say.

The hangover hasn't passed yet. Ji Xinqing's body suddenly tilts. She holds her hand on the sofa, which stabilizes her body.

"Friend!" Wang Jianfen's voice is still sharp, "Ji Xinqing, you mean the poor painter who works in the gallery?"

Ji Xinqing feels that her eardrum is almost broken. But when she hears Wang Jianfen's address to Bai ran, no matter how good her temper is, she's cold now.

"Mom, it's true that Xiao Ran is a painter, but she is not a poor painter."

"How dare you talk back!" Wang Jianfen's angry lips were trembling and speechless.

For a long time, she spat coldly, "Ji Xinqing! I warn you! You married to Lao Meng's family, that's my Lao Meng's family! Don't turn your elbow out when you are late all day

"Draw a line with that poor painter! That poor painter can't expect to get a cent from my old Meng family! "

In the first year of Ji Xinqing's marriage, Bai ran, as her friend, often visited her.

Wang Jianfen had just heard that Bai ran was a painter. Fortunately, he had a good reception for a while. I thought the painters were very rich. She could get a lot of valuable paintings from Bai ran

However, every time Bai ran came over, he was dressed in plain clothes, and even some Poor.

As time goes by, Wang Jianfen also understands Bai Ran's predicament, and she gradually loses her good face.

Bai ran also felt the change of her attitude and didn't come often.

Later, Bai ran came less often. Now, she doesn't come to Meng's house.

"Ji Xinqing! I warn you! You and your dumb man have wasted so many years of our old Meng family's food. If I hear that you are secretly taking money to help that poor painter, then don't blame me for turning over my face

"Ma." Ji Xinqing called her very tired.

Wang Jianfen snorted coldly, ignored her and turned to go upstairs.

Ji Xinqing picked up the pillow on the ground, put it on the sofa again, and then went back to the bedroom.

I thought the bedroom was empty, but unexpectedly, Ji Xinqing saw Meng Qinyue.

As soon as she saw Meng Qinyue, she remembered the scene of him and Shen Diandian kissing in public.

The body suddenly froze, Ji Xinqing's body, can't stop shaking.

Holding the door handle, Ji Xinqing tries to breathe steadily, but his chaotic mood can't be eased.

Meng Qinyue is sitting on the head of the bed, holding a stack of things in his hand, which seems to be photos. He is looking at them one by one.

Hearing the opening of the door, he asked faintly, "are you back?"

His tone is very calm, like a husband waiting for his wife back home, but Ji Xinqing's eyes are instantly red.

She wanted to ask him about Shen Diandian. She wanted to ask why he was still entangled with Shen Diandian. But when it came to an end, she suddenly realized that she didn't have enough courage to ask him about it.

Ji Xinqing licked his white lips and called softly, "Qin Yue."

Meng Qinyue ignored her and just looked at the things in his hand quickly.

Ji Xinqing saw that the joints on the back of his hand were highlighted, as if he was holding back some anger.

But she didn't know what happened.

After taking a deep breath, Ji Xinqing summoned up all her courage and went forward, "Qin Yue, I saw you yesterday afternoon --"

Meng Qinyue suddenly got up and smashed a bunch of things on Ji Xinqing's face, "Ji Xinqing, you say, what is this! What the hell is this

Ji Xinqing's face was beaten, she looked at Meng Qinyue, "Qinyue, what's the matter with you?"

"What's wrong with me!" Meng Qin walked a few steps in the bedroom angrily, "Ji Xinqing, you still have the face to ask me what's wrong! You have a good look at these pictures of women in the end is not you

According to What kind of movie?

Ji Xinqing squatted down and picked up the photo on the ground, but only to see one, her body was severely shocked.

How meeting?

In the photo, she is squatting by the fountain to feed the pigeons, while Tang Jinyao is standing not far away with Meng Lanshan in her arms, looking at her quietly, even affectionately.

Ji Xinqing remembers such scenes.

It was the afternoon when she invited Tang Jinyao to dinner.Her fingers trembled and looked at each other one by one.

There are three protagonists in each picture.

She, little Langshan, and Tang Jinyao.

Some Tang Jinyao watched her feed Xiao Lanshan, and some she watched Tang Jinyao blush

Everyone can feel the ambiguity in the photos.

Meng Qinyue came to her, grabbed her shoulder and raised her, "Ji Xinqing! You told me! How many times have you been dating this man without telling me? "

Date?

Ji Xinqing shook her head and opened her mouth astringently. "Qin Yue, I didn't. I just invited Mr. Tang to dinner that day."

"To eat?" Meng Qinyue sneered, "Ji Xinqing, do you really think I'm a fool? It's necessary to have such a greasy meal? "

His eyes clearly flashed a disgust, gritted his teeth and said, "Ji Xinqing, you are really a licentious bitch! Is it because I haven't touched you in years that you feel hungry? So find a man to green me? "

"I said, why did you suddenly get involved with the famous Tang Jinyao? I dare to be his mistress!" Meng Qinyue Yanks Ji Xinqing's hair.

He gritted his teeth again and said, "Ji Xinqing, you said, did you give me a green hat long ago?"

This is a simple meal, but Ji Xinqing did not expect that Meng Qinyue would not trust her so much.

She desperately shook her head, "Qin Yue, I didn't, you believe me."

Meng Qinyue increased the strength of his hand, looking at Ji Xinqing's lips trembling with pain, his heart gradually raised the pleasure of abuse.

"Believe you? Ji Xinqing, when you saw Shen Diandian and I rolling sheets, did I make you believe me? But how did you answer me? Well

"Qin Yue." Ji Xinqing's eyes become more and more red, and her voice adds a little cry.

"Did you say that you thought I was dirty? And you're trying to divorce me? " Meng Qinyue's eyes are red now.

"Qin Yue, I didn't. who sent these photos? Would you rather believe these pictures than me? "

Meng Qinyue interrupted her, "Ji Xinqing, tell me! Before I got along with Shen Diandian, did you get along with Tang Jinyao? "