Chapter 95

The oval face is only as big as a slap, the skin is white, tender and soft, and the eyebrows are cold and distant. It seems that the face is more and more high, cold and ruthless. The eyes, the pupils are clean and clear, but the eyes are slightly picked up, which is very charming and charming. Two kinds of feelings that he doesn't use are integrated into her facial features.

Even standing in the crowd, he looks first-class, but why does he look so familiar.

A moment later, Zheng Biao almost burst into foul language.

Isn't this, isn't this Feng moye's new daughter-in-law?

Yao Meng came forward and stood on Zheng Biao's side. For fear that others might not know that they knew each other, it was called a bang on his face.

"Zheng Biao, it's this woman. She's here to deceive the public and talk nonsense. She framed my father and kicked her out quickly!"

At the moment, Cheng Ran has a natural aura all over her body, especially her eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a dangerous smell in them. She publicized and wantonly picked the corners of her lips, and her words were even more rampant.

"See if he dares."

At the moment, Cheng ran doesn't know that Zheng Biao has recognized her, but even if she doesn't recognize her, Cheng ran doesn't have the slightest fear. This hotel was purchased by her company last month. Zheng Biao is just a recruit to work and deserves her to go out.

Zheng Biao shrunk his neck. He really didn't dare.

Yao Meng saw Zheng Biao pestle in place for a long time and couldn't move. He pushed him with his hand.

"You hurry and ask someone to get her out."

"I'm here..."

"He doesn't have the courage."

Suddenly, a sharp and low voice sounded at the door. The group looked at it together. They saw that the leading men raised their hands and feet with a sense of arrogance, showing a cold and elegant from their bones, and their deep narrow eyes were as sharp as hawks and falcons in the dark.

The appearance of Feng moye makes the infield restless again.

"Isn't this a young master?"

"How did he appear here? This man is a legend. He took over the Feng Group at the age of 20 and became a legend in the business world in two years."

"But before, it was not rumored that he was paralyzed in the lower part of his body. He wanted to walk again in his life. Unless a miracle happened, I heard that he found many famous doctors and couldn't be cured."

"Then why is it suddenly better now? Look at people's long legs and golden ratio figure. It's like an emperor."

"I don't know. Maybe someone else will really encounter a miracle."

Cheng ran stands where she is, but she is not happy about Feng moye's arrival. Instead, she wants to scold the person who informed Feng moye.

This kind of medical seminar, it is reasonable to say that he will not appear here, and at a glance, he is clearly well prepared.

Feng moye's eyes passed directly over those people. Cheng ran didn't even want to glance at their faces.

The girl stood there alone, with a thin and thin body, but she was like wearing the Queen's halo. There was no timidity at the bottom of her eyes, so independent and strong.

This is his wife, Mo Ye. Even in the crowd, he will never fall into inferior. A trace of pride flashed through the man's eyes.

But Zheng Biao was blind and even his wife dared to move.

Yao Meng sees Feng moye. His eyes seem to grow on him and can't be moved anymore.

This man is just like a God's residence, shining. He has the simplest white lined black pants, but the expensive cloth looks like a handmade version. He is as tall as jade and has a distinguished temperament.

She couldn't help coming forward to attract his attention.

"Hello, Mr. Feng. I'm Yao Meng."

As a result, the man's eyes never fell on her, as if the person in front of him was transparent. The smile on Yao Meng's face couldn't hang. So many people looked at it, and it was difficult to end in embarrassment. They had to bite the bullet and say hello to him again.

"Mr. Feng, I am..."

"You bullied my wife?" The man's eyes drooped slightly and looked down at Yao Meng. Coupled with his awe inspiring momentum, his eyes were a little angry, which formed a full sense of oppression for Yao Meng.

Yao Meng's face was stiff and completely confused. He opened his mouth hard.

"You... Wife?"

The man slowly stretched out his arm and pointed to Cheng ran not far away.

"The one you shouted to get rid of just now is my wife, Mo Ye."

Yao Meng is like a bolt from the blue. I can't believe it. That smelly girl is Feng moye's wife. How can it be!

Cheng ran couldn't slow down for a while. She never thought that her identity would be exposed by Mo ye on such an occasion. Just now those people looked at her and wanted to eat her. She wasn't afraid. Now they stared at themselves one by one, but they looked at her uneasily.

Zheng Biao stepped forward and held Yao Meng.

"I was just about to tell you that this man named Cheng ran seems to be the wife that President Feng has just married."

Yao Meng's feet shook falsely, and he was almost unstable. Zheng Biao hurriedly helped her.

Immediately Yao Meng stared at him: "why didn't you tell me earlier."

Who would have thought that such an ordinary girl was Feng moye's wife. She really made a big mess this time.

What's the relationship between Cheng ran and Rong Xueqin? I thought it was the Navy hired by Rong Xueqin. Now it seems that she doesn't need money at all. How can it be the Navy invited by Rong Xueqin.

However, it has reached this point, and so many media look at it. Even if she is afraid of Feng moye's power, she can only bear it. Otherwise, how can she stand with her father in the future.

Yao Meng took a deep breath and summoned up his courage again. He just opened his mouth and lost momentum in the end.

"Just... Even if you're Mr. Feng's wife, you can't beat people. I've always heard that Mr. Feng has strict family education and that the people who seal the family are more qualified. However, I don't want Mr. Feng to marry such a rude woman. I don't know who's behind her impoliteness."

"Mine." The man admitted frankly.

"What?" Yao Meng hasn't reacted for a while.

"My wife naturally relied on my potential. Is there any problem?"

"You..." Yao Meng didn't expect Feng moye to answer so frankly, "aren't you proud of being spoiled and helping tyrants?"

Feng moye raised his eyelids coldly: "so what? As long as she wants, even if she wants the whole Yecheng, I will give it to her."

Yao Meng's face is green and white. He is surprised. He is more jealous. Why can that smelly girl have Feng moye's favor, and she just wants him to look at himself more. He doesn't bother to look at it.

Cheng ran listened to Feng moye's words again and again. Her hard heart seemed that someone was gradually attacking. She was afraid that one day, she would be moved by him and gradually accept him.

She would rather Feng moye didn't show up. She can't solve it alone.

But she has been alone for more than 20 years. Suddenly, a heterosexual broke into her life, broke her rules, disrupted her rhythm and caught her off guard. She would rather have her heart harder. No matter what he did or said, she could be indifferent.

She couldn't help thinking of what he said in the car this noon. After that, he would protect her in her life.

What a touching sentence, but how many people can do it in this world?

Everyone present was shocked by Feng moye's words and whispered one after another.

"I didn't expect Feng's young master to spoil his daughter-in-law so much."

"Yes, I envy it when I hear it. As long as she wants, I will give this Yecheng to her. Mom, I'm going to envy it."

"The seal is always manly."

Feng moye suddenly waved to Cheng ran. His cold eyes suddenly became soft, and even his voice was spoiled.

"Wife, come here."