Assistant Lin, who was driving the car, laughed and didn't speak. Not only was he very man just now, but his boss was very man all the time.

"Why are you there?" Jane Xiaolu turned to him and asked him that the beaten side of the face was smeared with ointment. It was red and swollen for more than half of the time, but the white cheek was still a little red.

Ye Jincheng's eyes gave birth to a touch of affection, and he returned to her gently, "Oh, just over there to talk about business."

As he spoke, his slender fingers climbed up her eyebrows and slid down the contour of her face. Jane Xiaolu slightly frowned.

"Still hurting?" Ye Jincheng's expression suddenly changed. His deep eyes shone like hawks and falcons. "It seems that my punishment is lighter. I should let their family get out of Dongcheng completely."

Jiang Jie raised her star eyes, turned her head and stared at the man in the back seat who was full of cold and cold breath.

Too affectionate, too domineering, too strong a wife boyfriend.

Jiang Jie has a feeling of finding a baby son-in-law for her daughter. She can't help looking back at her seat.

Yeah. Men and women, how to see how to match.

"Don't do that." Jian Xiaolu thought that Hao Meili made a lot of trouble, but her nature was not bad. After that, she understood her wrong object and sincerely apologized to her.

Ye Jincheng's expression is not clear. I don't know if I heard what she said.

At night.

The face is swollen like a pig's head. Only when a silk scarf is tightly wrapped around the head, can a middle-aged woman cover her head. She rushes into the compartment in a prosperous age.

"Tang Suhua, you can't die spreading rumors!" As soon as the woman rushed in, she immediately locked Mrs. Tang, who was sitting at the top and was preparing for the Hu card, and lifted her from her seat.

Mrs. Tang's face was pale with fright. However, the smooth and delicate face that she maintained could not help but add a few folds when she was in a panic at the moment.

"Ah, come on, waiter, where are you all dead? How can you let in people you don't know at will!"

Stupefied for a moment, the other three wives directly threw the card, and hurriedly pulled the middle-aged woman.

Outnumbered by the crowd, the middle-aged woman was quickly pulled away. In a panic, the scarves wrapped around her face were pulled away, revealing her red and swollen face.

"Ah, who should I be? It's you, Mrs. Hao. What happened to your face? How could it be like this?"

"Mommy, Hao Meili, you really scared me to death. It's horrible to pretend to be a crazy woman. But what's wrong with your face? Did the plastic surgery fail? " Mrs. Tang, who was relieved, patted her chest and looked at Hao Meili's face.

Hao Meili is angry when she mentions these things. No matter what kind of face she has, she accepts the eyes of several people who seem to sympathize with her, but actually laugh at her.

She poked her finger directly on Mrs. Tang's chest, and scolded, "is it so funny, Tang Suhua, it's all your fault that makes me lose face!"

Mrs. Tang took a step back and looked puzzled. "What did I do to you? Don't be bloody, OK?"

The ladies standing beside Mrs. Tang are on Mrs. Tang's side, and naturally help her to talk, "yes, Mrs. Hao, did you make any mistake? We are all sitting here playing cards. What does your swollen face have to do with us?"