Regret?

Yan Zi Tong looked at the phone that had been hung up, raised a cold smile, with a trace of disdain and contempt.

I'll make you regret it!

Now it's just the beginning, there are more wonderful things waiting for you!

Yan Yuewen left his mobile phone heavily in the co driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator and drove towards his villa.

The car drove into the villa gate. As soon as it stopped and opened the door, the housekeeper Lao Ding came towards him with an anxious and flustered expression on his face, "master, you are back. At home... "

"In laws, you are back at last. But let me wait

Before the housekeeper's words were finished, a strange voice came, and then an old woman came towards him.

He was a little fat. He was wearing a big red improved Chinese cheongsam and came towards him with a smiling face.

Women because of obesity, coupled with the cheongsam, it looks like a red ball, rolling towards this side.

Seeing this, Yan Yuewen's eyebrows twisted into a ball, staring at the old woman who rolled towards him with a puzzled and annoyed look on her face, turning her eyes to the housekeeper, "why, everyone put it at home?"

"Master, she..."

"Ouch!" Before the housekeeper finished, she was interrupted by the old woman again. She had already come to Yan Yuewen, and the smile on her face was more brilliant. However, with the wrinkles on that face, there is a feeling that people can't bear to look directly at.

"In laws, you see what you said. I'm not an outsider Mother he said with a smile, "it's all a family..."

"Who is your family?" Yan Yuewen looked at her coldly and gloomily and said, "I don't know you. Lao Ding, get out of here

"I'm your daughter's mother-in-law, and your daughter is my son's wife! Don't you know that? In laws! The wedding is about to start, but we can't miss our two elders! " He mother continues to smile a face as if nothing happened and said happily.

"What wedding? What's my daughter's mother-in-law? " Yan Yuewen turned around and glared at her fiercely, "you make it clear to me!"

"In laws, look, I'll make you happy!" He's mother is still cheeky and says happily, "your daughter secretly registered with Nan'er from you ten days ago. Isn't today their wedding? My mother-in-law has arrived at the wedding! I know that my in laws are not the same, so naturally I have to invite you in person. The two children also love each other sincerely. When we are parents, we just hope to see our children happy, so we will be happy. Do you think so, in laws

He's mother called it natural and kind, and her smile didn't fade from beginning to end.

Yan Yuewen suddenly understands that this old woman is the mother of Yan Ximin's inexplicably registered marriage man. But how did she know about their family?

"How do you know my address?"

"Of course Minmin told me!" He Mu said with a reasonable face, "she's afraid you're angry, so she asked me to invite you. For the sake of the true love between the two children, in laws, just give me face and go to their wedding. What's more, there are so many journalists and friends from the shopping malls of their families coming to the wedding today? If this in law doesn't attend, won't it be a shame? "

This is a clear threat to Yuewen. In short, it's on the line now. You can't help it. Who let you make today's wedding so big?

That is, your daughter will have to marry if she marries, or if she doesn't!

Yan Yuewen only feels that his skull is jumping and his eyelids are jumping. That kind of anger can't be described in words.

Gritting his teeth, he's mother, who is smiling like a ghost, says darkly, "do you know who you're talking to?"

He's mother nodded with a smile and said, "of course, Yan Zong. My son's father-in-law, my daughter-in-law's father-in-law, my in-law. How could I not know? "

"You --!" Yan Yuewen pointed to he's mother and gritted his teeth with hatred, "very good!"

He's mother has a clean smile on her face, but the smile is faintly mixed with the threat and fear.

Yan Ximin's wedding was finally held as scheduled, but the groom was a different person.

See the wedding, the inexplicably changed groom, those who don't know is all stare big eyes, can't believe their eyes.

What's going on?

Isn't that the boy from the Ou family?

What's the matter with this man who comes out of nowhere?

Of course, this circle is only temporary. After all, there are a group of omnipotent journalists.

After a while, everyone knew what was going on.

So one by one, they all pursed their lips and covered their lips with a smile. At last, the so-called implicitness was put aside, and they began to talk one after another, pointing at Yan Ximin.Yan Yuewen felt that he had lost all his old face, but he had to smile.

No one, toward Zhou Yunru ruthlessly cut to a knife eye, really want to put her lingchi general.

Zhou Yunru still feels aggrieved and unwilling!

It's not all her masterpieces. Isn't it all from that little slut of Yan Zi Tong?

What's the use of his staring at her?

It's better to figure out how to clean up Yanzi pupil.

Naturally, the happiest thing is mother he, looking at the dignified people she has never seen at the wedding, the wedding company that filmed the whole process, and the reporters who didn't keep flashing lights.

She always felt that she was superior for several times.

At the wedding, all the gifts were naturally taken away by her.

Even if Yan Yuewen is forced by Rongsi and Gaozhan, the company can't do anything, but today's friends in the shopping mall who attended the wedding are still very generous.

He's mother is holding that big red envelope one by one, the corners of her mouth are grinning to the corners of her eyes.

It's just that you can't close your mouth.

Although it is well known that Yan Ximin's car shock door is noisy some time ago, for the sake of so much money and Yan Family's company, she can't take over the junk.

As for how to teach her to be a qualified wife and daughter-in-law, she has plenty of time.

Yan Ximin doesn't know what he Mu thinks, let alone that her miserable life has come.

Yan Zi Tong is doing his secretarial work conscientiously. The mobile phone on the desk rings.

I took my cell phone, put it on my neck and said, "hello."

"Baby, how can you do that?"