Mrs. Cheng is kind-hearted and hospitable, and an LAN can't refuse. However, seeing Tan yaoyang's all-round manner, she hesitates for a moment: "Mo Lin, this is -"

before Cheng and an LAN introduce him, Tan yaoyang has already reported to his family: "my husband, I am an LAN's husband, thank you for your love for your wife."

"Oh, you are an LAN's ex husband." After listening to tan yaoyang's words, Mrs. Cheng turned a deaf ear. On the contrary, she seemed to be relieved and ignored him. She was still happy to take an LAN into the house.

Tan yaoyang is stunned there, ex husband?

What does this old lady mean? Don't you understand what he said? Even said he was an LAN's ex husband?

Seeing Tan yaoyang's black face, Cheng Molin felt a little happy. He patted Tan yaoyang on the shoulder and said, "my old lady likes Anlan very much. I hope Tan doesn't mind."

"Well, I don't think the old lady likes it." Now that an LAN has gone in, there are only two of them left. Naturally, Tan yaoyang is not polite and aggressive. His eyes are full of chill. Seeing this, Cheng Molin did not fear or shrink back. He did not say anything about Tan yaoyang's sight. His body was still slightly close to him. They were equal in height. Standing together, they were equal in weight and did not give in to each other. At the same time, Cheng Molin freely admitted that

: "yes, not only does the old lady like her, but I also like her very much. Once we meet, we will fall in love with her. "

"To covet a married woman, Mr. Cheng really opened my eyes." Tan yaoyang's slender eyes narrowed dangerously, and he was murderous.

Cheng Molin was smiling: "I have already looked for someone to investigate. You have agreed to divorce, but there is no need to sign. You have been dragging your hand to sign. Besides, even if she does not divorce you, I also have the right to pursue her, right?"

"Mr. Cheng's audacity really opened my eyes."

"Easy to say, easy to say." Cheng Mo Lin Quan thought that he was praising, "my fair lady, a gentleman is fond of him, Mr. Tan, please."

Compared with Cheng Mo Lin's talking and laughing, Tan yaoyang's face is not good-looking.

After all, which man can't tolerate someone looking at his wife, let alone they are not divorced, and the opponent is so strong, can not be underestimated.

In the past, Tan yaoyang will certainly not take it to heart, but at this time, internal and external troubles are really some thorny.

In particular, an LAN's attitude made him feel a thorn in his heart. Looking at Cheng Mo Lin, he almost became a thorn in the eye, and he could not help pulling it out.

But soon, Tan yaoyang adjusted his mind and followed Cheng Molin into the restaurant.

The old lady is a thorough person and is very polite to him. Her manners and manners are all considerate, but this kind of consideration is totally different from that of Anlan.

To tan yaoyang, that is superficial politeness, to Anlan, that is the sincere love.

However, Tan yaoyang has already gone through Qianfan, how can he care about these things.

His timely performance, also quite decent, did not give any unpleasantness or mistakes.

Even if she is an old lady, she has to take a new look.

It seems that Anlan, the future daughter-in-law, is hopeless.

But the old lady only wanted to think about it in her heart. In action, she was more caring and maintaining.

Before leaving, the old lady also made an appointment with an LAN to come to Cheng's house for dinner next time. She held an LAN's hand all the way and wished she would live here.

Tan yaoyang's face changed and changed again and again. Finally, he took an LAN's hand from the old lady's hand, and then he resigned politely.

"I'll ask the driver to see you off." Cheng Mo Lin Road.

"No, my driver is already waiting at the door. Mrs. Cheng, the old lady, will leave first."

"OK, Anlan, come and play next time."

"I see. Go back."

After they left, the old lady, leaning on crutches, shook her head at Cheng Molin on one side of the battle: "difficult."

Cheng Mo Lin smiles: "if you really like it, it's OK to have a dry daughter."

"Ah, it's a good idea. I'll ask what an LAN means."

Cheng Mo Lin smiles and nods: "OK, I'll help you in first."

After Tan yaoyang came out of the Cheng family with Tan yaoyang, an LAN shook off his hand, stood in the same place, frowned, and closed his hair: "it's still early today, so let's go and do the formalities."

Tan yaoyang was originally in a bad mood, and his face was completely black: "why, now that I have found the scaffold, I can't wait to climb the branch."

When people are angry, what they say is hard to avoid. Tan yaoyang has endured for such a long time. In addition, an LAN is ungrateful and thinks about divorce all the time. An LAN clenched his hand tightly, and his heart seemed to be stung by a hornet's tail needle. Looking at Tan yaoyang's eyes, he also took a bit of coldness and sarcasm: "yes, good birds choose trees to live in. Since we have found a better tree, naturally we shouldTake the opportunity. "

Mercilessly will tan yaoyang army, angry his deep eyes are in the fire.

An LAN is not afraid, and does not shrink back to look at him, Zhong lingyuxiu's eyes are also beating a smart flame, no one will admit defeat.

"Go or not." Anlan urged again.

Tan yaoyang has only two words: "don't think about it!"

Then he walked to his car.

Anlan stood in the same place on high-heeled shoes, but he didn't mean to catch up with him. He turned around and took care of himself.

Tan yaoyang waited for a while, but he didn't see an LAN following him. When he looked back, he found that she had gone a long way, and the shadow on her face suddenly became even worse.

The driver stood aside, afraid to speak.

"Drive!" Tan yaoyang ordered.

"Yes

No matter how fast an LAN walked, it was two legs and high-heeled shoes. It was a slope to go down. It was a little hard to walk. Tan yaoyang's car was just an instant and drove to her side.

Despite his dark face, Tan yaoyang lowered half of the window and looked ahead, revealing a half cold side face: "get in the car."

Anlan did not look at him, as if did not hear his words, carrying a bag, head straight ahead.

Tan yaoyang looked sideways, looking at her slender figure and her deliberately straight back, he gave a sneer and told the driver, "go!"

"Wait for Madame?"

Tan yaoyang looked cold: "whose salary did you get?"

In a word, the driver was silent. I dare not say anything more. Then, with one foot of gas, the car suddenly darted far away.

Anlan that delicate figure, also immediately was lost behind.

As a result, the driver caused Tan yaoyang to yell: "who let you drive so fast!"

“……” The driver stepped on the brake in a hurry, but he stepped on it too quickly and didn't have any preparation. Tan yaoyang's body leaned forward fiercely, and his face was black as the bottom of the pot. "Do you want to stop working?"

"No, Mr. Tan, I'm sorry, I'm wrong."

He just didn't know whether to speed up or slow down. He was in such a hurry that he was in a mess: "sorry, Mr. Tan, please give me another chance."

The car just stopped by the side of the road.

Tan yaoyang sat calmly in the car and looked into the rearview mirror, but the road behind him was empty and there was no figure coming.

One step on two gas pedals, enough to make an LAN's shadow disappear. His face was gloomy and he didn't know who was angry with him.

As soon as an LAN walks behind, he can't see the trace of Tan yaoyang's car.

First a sneer, followed by a look at their own feet, and then a bitter smile.

If I knew I would wear a pair of flat shoes, I would not be so embarrassed.

She looked around helplessly. She didn't have a car on the road. She couldn't get a free ride.

Because it's a downhill road, my feet keep pushing forward. There's a sharp head in front of me. There's not much space. My five toes are all squeezed together. Every step I take is painful.

An LAN faces bitterly, also some regret and Tan yaoyang's Zhiqi. Even if he is angry again, he should take a taxi to the place where he can take a taxi.

If you call Cheng Molin now, it would be a shame.

Ah - finally, Anlan couldn't walk. She happened to see a big stone beside her. She simply walked over, regardless of whether it was dirty or not, and leaned directly on it. Then she took off her shoes carefully. When she saw that the front toes, especially the big ones, were swollen and swollen, she couldn't help grinning. No wonder it hurt so much.

She took out her mobile phone, only to find that the phone automatically turned off when it was out of power.

It's true that the house is leaking. It's raining at night. I can't find anyone now.

Some helplessly put away the mobile phone, she decided to continue to wait for a free ride.

Leaning against the stone, waiting for drowsiness, she suddenly heard the sound of the car engine, she suddenly opened her eyes, found a black car stopped in front of her.

A man with a black face came down from the car, not tan yaoyang who had gone back and forth.

As soon as Tan yaoyang got out of the car, he saw an LAN leaning on the stone, his high-heeled shoes on one side, and his bare two red and white feet stepping on the grass beside the road.

On the toes, there are faint blood stains.

"How did you come back?" An LAN also some muddle, looking like black face Shura like close to their men, can not help but swallow saliva.

Tan yaoyang stood in front of her, his face cold, his eyes cold, his voice even more sinister: "are you a fool?"

“……” Originally, yidididiu was moved, and she was hit in a mess. She immediately took up a strong defense mask and countered, "you go away!"

Come back to call her a fool? It's better not to come back.

An LAN side head, elegant side face slightly upward, with her unique pride and precious. Tan yaoyang forbearance and forbearance. Instead of holding out his hand and strangling her slender and beautiful neck, Tan yaoyang grabbed her hand and pulled her from the stone. His action was rude and his tone was rude: "get in the car!"