Lucky Pregnancy & Sweet Marriage: Hubby, Please Turn Off the Lights!

Watching song Zhifei come step by step.

Su Yanyun is like a frightened deer. He curls up his legs and shrinks into the sofa. His eyes are full of mistakes.

Ordinary people can't help being soft hearted when they see her so pitiful and lovely.

However, song Zhifei had already fed his heart to the dog.

Seeing Su Yanyun curled up in fear, he instead pressed the sofa back of her face.

"Hide? Where are you hiding? " He bit his teeth and looked fierce, like an ugly shark. "How dare you poke me in the eye? How dare you beat min'er's stomach? "

Su Yanyun shook his head, his voice trembling and weak: "you, what are you talking about..."

"Don't be silly!" Song Zhifei pinched Su Yanyun's wrist and pulled her from the sofa rudely! Come back with me

"Let go Su Yanyun struggles to get up. Her unstopped hand swings subconsciously. It hits song Zhifei's face and hits his eyes with medicine.

"Stinky woman!" Song Zhifei let go of her in pain and covered her eyes. "I can't see. I usually pretend to be a rabbit, but I'm a snake and a scorpion!"

Su Yanyun stepped back to the tea table.

She looked around in a hurry, picked up the crystal ashtray beside her and firmly held it in her hand. Her normally soft Demi eyebrow also stood up fiercely.

"You, you don't come here, you bully me, my husband will not let you go!"

The trembling voice still exposed her fear.

"Your husband?" Song Zhifei squinted and asked sarcastically, "Su Yanyun, did you really steal someone outside?"

"Go away!" Su Yanyun, with a tender drink, suddenly swung the crystal ashtray in his hand and smashed it fiercely at Song Zhifei.

The word "stealing someone" somehow touched Su Yanyun's sensitive nerve at the moment, which made her suddenly feel weak.

"Ah Song Zhifei raised his hand to block the ashtray, but the crystal was so heavy that it still made his wrist swell instantly.

Song Zhifei's face was twisted because of pain and anger.

"Bitch!" He rushed forward and grabbed Su Yanyun's hair. "Do you think I dare not hit you? You dull and boring woman, who would marry you if it wasn't for the sake of your inheritance

He raised his hand high and hit Su Yanyun.

"Husband --" Su Yanyun cried sadly, "my husband, help me --"

Song Zhifei's fist did not go down.

Because someone grabbed his wrist from behind him and twisted his hand to the back.

"Who?" Song Zhifei yelled, his body out of control to the side of the past, almost fell a dog gnawing mud.

"A tong!" Su Yanyun hurriedly hid behind the visitor.

The man who came here was a man who was 1.85 meters tall. He was in a high set suit that could be distinguished by the naked eye. He had a big shoulder and a solid waist, but his appearance was somewhat gentle and elegant. But the contempt and contempt in his eyes seemed to penetrate song Zhifei.

"You, you are the man outside Su Yanyun?" Song Zhifei pointed to the man, "do you know who I am from Su Yanyun?"

"I don't know," Jiang Tong, who is Rong Linyi's assistant, coldly answers song Zhifei, "I only know that you're bullying women here. It's embarrassing."

With Yi Shao for a long time, I feel a little bit of Yi Shao congealed momentum.

Even Yi Shao's assistant and bodyguard also showed a different kind of pressure than ordinary people, which was enough to suppress the whole audience.