Chapter 332

Peng Yuan is always a small town girl in her heart. Naturally, she doesn't have so much rhetoric to disguise her words, so her words are a bit ugly, but every sentence is reasonable: "look at your noble lady, why don't you ask her what method she used to force me? Yes, I'm a helpless girl, I'm pregnant, I can't fight you, OK. It's OK for me to go, but I'm pregnant with your child, Han Zhijing. You're not responsible? Why do I want my children to suffer with me? Why can you rest easy? There's nothing to do. Anyway, Jingyu is dead now, and there's nothing to say. OK, send me to prison. Let's go. I'm not happy. You Han family can't think about it! "

What she said was typical of barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes.

Han Zhijing's whole body trembles with anger, but she has a sarcastic angry look on her face. Biting her teeth, she pushed away her chair and stood up: "that's why you don't want Yanyan to recognize me all the time, because you're afraid that Jingyu and her affairs will be discovered. Peng Yuan, you're really selfish. I investigated Yanyan's childhood life. Since you brought her out, why don't you treat her well and let her suffer from you? Don't you have any conscience A little sad? "

"I'm sorry? Why am I sad? " Peng Yuan said, already full of tears, "Han Zhijing, it's you who ruined my life, almost my whole life. Don't you think it's all your fault that I treat Tang Xiaoyan so well? Why don't you reflect on yourself. "

For a moment, Han Zhijing was speechless, while Peng Yuan, who was opposite, stood up with a cold expression and a bit of gnashing hatred: "although I don't like Tang Xiaoyan, I've also pulled her up. As for you and Xu Yining, don't laugh at her. If you really want to be nice to her, she will end up like this today? You have failed more than me, and you have no right to blame me. Besides, I advise you not to recognize Tang Xiaoyan, otherwise, I promise you will regret it. "

Han Zhijing eyes color hair tight, staring at her straight back, hands clenched into a fist: "what do you mean."

"Take advice or not."

With that, she left with a cold face.

Han Zhijing, who stayed behind, wiped his face, leaving only deep melancholy and fatigue.

Xu Yining, who had been hiding in the dark, finally came out slowly.

She had been listening. When she heard Peng Yuan admit that she had changed her child, she wanted to give her two slaps. But when she heard her strong reproach again, she stifled it.

Yes, Peng Yuan is right. She and Han Zhijing are wrong first. One is always abandoning, the other is bullying. She is cornered, so I come up with such a way.

Xu Yining red eyes, Frank: "forget it, Peng Yuan this thing I don't want to pursue, now, I just want to go back to their daughter."

Han Jingyu's death is a big blow to her, but the existence of Tang Xiaoyan is now her worry. Han Zhijing looks at her eagerness and shakes her head: "don't be too hasty. There have been so many things in the past, and banyan also needs time to digest and adapt. Do you think what they have done to her can make her walk back without any grudge? Now that you know what sister-in-law and sister-in-law did to the banquet, do you really not mind? "

So that's why Peng Yuan acquiesced in Han Wenqing changing Tang Xiaoyan's pregnancy list at that time. If Tang Xiaoyan and Fu Yunqian were together at that time, Han xiaduo would not be reconciled. In this way, the Han family would come forward, and Tang Xiaoyan would not be able to meet with the Han family at that time. I'm afraid that Han Jingyu and Tang Xiaoyan's transfer will come to the surface faster

On the other hand, she is also jealous of Tang Xiaoyan. Does she get a little pleasure from the pain of Tang Xiaoyan?

Han Zhijing and Xu Yining dare not think again.

Tang Xiaoyan didn't remember how she came back. When she opened her eyes, she found that she was lying on the bed alone.

It's bright outside.

Because of her hangover, she drank more than half a bottle of liquor, and her temples swelled so hard that her bones seemed to fall apart. She was too lazy to lift any strength, and finally she simply went back.

After lying for a while, his head was still dizzy and painful, but there was a low voice outside. Although the voice was very low, it came in through the open door.

Do you have any guests?

Tang Xiaoyan shakes his head, gets up quickly, changes his clothes, goes to the bathroom to wash his face, and then opens the bedroom door.

Coincidentally, Fu Yunqian also pushed the door in and saw her standing barefoot behind the door, relaxed: "wake up."

"Well." Tang Xiaoyan was embarrassed to press his sideburns, and there were still some slightly curled broken hair, "is there anyone outside?"

Fu Yunqian nodded, took her hand and came out. Tang Xiaoyan looked down at their clasped hands. He had a slight smile on his lips, but when he saw the people sitting on the sofa, his smile drooped and he couldn't smile: "Why are you here?"

Sitting on the brown leather sofa are Han Zhijing and Xu Yining.

"Little banquet, you wake up."

Tang Xiaoyan thinks that today's Xu Yining is a little strange. He is wearing a yellow dress which is not gorgeous but soft. He has obviously dressed up deliberately. He is not as aloof and aloof as usual. His face is almost flattering, which makes people really not used to it.As for Han Zhijing, since Tang Xiaoyan knew that he was his father, he had been trying to please him, but he was not as excited as he is today.

Xu Yining even extended his hand to hold Tang Xiaoyan's hand. In shock, Tang Xiaoyan did not hesitate to avoid it. His eyebrows frowned lightly, with obvious precaution.

Xu Yining was slightly stunned, and his expression was hurt.

Tang Xiaoyan didn't care about the injury.

Fu Yunqian asked her to sit first, but Tang Xiaoyan subconsciously grasped his hand: "where are you going?" The tone is hesitating and careful. It hurts to hear, "I'll go with you."

"Good." His voice was low and clear, with connivance, "let's go."

Tang Xiaoyan never thought that he came to the kitchen.

At the kitchen door, she finally blushed and let go.

He didn't say anything. There was a small fire on the stove in front of him. He was wearing a simple vertical striped shirt, light white casual pants, and his upper body was standing upright. He was bathed in the midday sun, as if he had lost all sharpness and sharpness. She saw the purest of him.

He took an empty white porcelain bowl and opened the lid. He poured a bowl of brown juice out of it. There was a faint smell of medicine. He blew it a few times and brought it to her: "drink it while it's hot."

She disliked don't start, empty stomach smell even let her feel sick, want to vomit: "this what thing."

"Sober up soup, drink while it's hot, so you don't have a headache."

On hearing this, Tang Xiaoyan suddenly looked up at his handsome black face: "did you cook it?"

"Bullshit, drink it quickly." He urged, "or I'll have a headache."

I'm deeply moved, but the appearance and color of the wine soup are not very good. It turns me off. Tang Xiaoyan

He hesitated again and again. First, his head really hurt. Second, what a noble man Fu Yunqian was willing to cook soup for her. If he didn't drink it, wouldn't it be too shameful and blow people's confidence?

The black and glassy eyes turned twice, and he just wanted to open his mouth to pick them up. As a result, he lifted his neck and poured a big mouthful of wake-up wine soup. In her shocked surprise, he saw the right time, and the wake-up wine soup came from his mouth to her mouth.

"Well..." Tang Xiaoyan's eyes widened in shock. He never thought that Fu Yunqian would use such a method.

After a kiss, he had to take a second drink. Tang Xiaoyan stopped him in a hurry and pushed him away: "ah, that's enough."

He didn't make any further moves, but he handed the sobering soup to her. In her dark eyes, he didn't hide his unsatisfied desire. She blushed and said, "I'll drink it, I'll drink it myself"

she took the sobering soup and drank it. Fu Yunqian's eyes were close at hand, with a silent smile: "don't you like me to feed you? ”

the heat on her face was even more intense: "don't bother you."

Han Zhijing and Xu Yining waited in the living room for a long time, but they didn't come out of the kitchen. Xu Yining came over to have a look. What he saw was the hot scene of Fu Yunqian and Tang Xiaoyan kissing.

For a moment, the awkward pestle was there.

Tang Xiaoyan was even more embarrassed. A pretty red face seemed to be dripping blood. However, the thought of finding a ground seam to bury himself just flashed away.

She thought, this is her home, she is intimate with her husband, do you still need permission from others?

Although I don't know why they are here, it will never be Fu Yunqian's invitation. With this thought, her mood gradually calms down. Looking at Fu Yunqian, his face is calm, and there is nothing like it. Tang Xiaoyan smiles, turns around, puts down the bowl, washes his hands, takes some fruit from the refrigerator, puts it in the fruit tray and cleans it. The visitors are guests, Holding the green fruit, she said, "sit outside."

Fu Yunqian's shirt sleeves half lifted, revealing a strong arm, a pair of home-based dress, nodded to Xu Yining: "let's talk outside."

Xu Yining's expression is really changing, and finally walked to the living room without saying a word.

Tang Xiaoyan put the fruit tray on the tea table. Her face was still red. Fu Yunqian took a pair of slippers from the shoe rack beside her and put them at her feet to remind her to put them on.

She gave him a gentle smile: "then sit down. I'll go inside and have a rest."

"Little feast!" Xu Yining's eyes have been on Tang Xiaoyan. When she turns around and leaves, she has already grasped her slender wrist.

Tang Xiaoyan turned his head, looked surprised and slightly unhappy. However, Han Zhijing took a step ahead of her and said: "Yining, what are you doing? Let go first. You've got to catch the pain of Xiaoyan."