Regretful CEO: Courting My Wife for 99 Times

All of a sudden, the audience was in a state of uproar, constantly cursing and swearing to Tang Zhiyi on the stage. Seeing that the scene was out of control, Nan Jin Fan quickly put the ring on her hand, and then tightly held her hand and left the hotel.

The night in a city has always been lively, and at this time the Nanjia villa is also full of lights.

"The old man understood all his life, but he fell on this woman!"

"It's true that she has disgraced the face of our Southern family."

Tang Zhiyi sits in the corner of the sofa, lowers her head and trembles all over to listen to all the insults and accusations. Her tears drop on the back of her hand, but she dare not wipe it with her hands.

The hall was filled with all the people of the Nanjia family, and Nanjin fan was playing with his finger as if he had nothing to do with him. His beautiful face was cold.

Sitting at the head of the South Wei Ming, a pair of eyes full of pure light aimed at his son, and finally said in a deep voice: "OK!"

The voice is not big, but let everyone shut up. Tang's memory is even more tight, waiting for the final trial.

"I'll find out. You'll keep your mouth shut. If I see anyone who remembers it badly, don't blame me for being rude."

When they heard this, they all showed a trace of reluctance, especially nanyinmei, the aunt of Nanjin fan. She suddenly got up in anger and pointed to Tang Zhiyi, who bowed her head and said, "what do you mean, second brother? This woman is wearing such a big green hat to Jin Fan. Now people outside can't point out what they think of our Southern family's jokes. The old man is confused. After all, the old man left early and didn't see the real face of this woman. But you are different. Are you going to let Jin Fan be wearing a green hat all his life? "

Nanwei Ming frowned when he heard the speech. He frowned and said, "it's obvious that someone designed our Nanjia family. I'll check it out. The memory is the one selected by the old man. You should believe in his eyes. The memory you don't believe in is that you don't believe him!"

"But..." Nan Yinmei seemed to want to say something, but when she saw Nan Jin Fan's indifferent face, she suddenly stopped. What if she let this woman stay in the south? She didn't believe that Nanjin fan, who was so proud, would treat her better? She'll just wait for the play.

South Wei Ming swept all the people around, just got up and looked at Tang's memory and said: "the memory of you come with me."

Tang's memory of the body a shake, and finally followed the South Wei Ming on the second floor, leaving only the first floor of each mind.

Seeing the two men go upstairs, Nan Yin Mei looks at Nan Jin Fan angrily and says, "Jin Fan, you can't be confused by this woman. How can a woman who is so loose before passing through the door match you? You must give her some color to see to see, otherwise take our south family as what! "

"That's right. That kind of woman is disgusting. The old man doesn't know what his vision is..."

Other people also echoed. When they said the same thing, Nan Jin Fan suddenly got up. He picked up his eyebrows and swept the group of people with a cold eye: "why didn't you see so many words when Grandpa was here?"

After that, the whole audience was quiet, and Nan Jin Fan went upstairs with a light smile.

No one knows what South Wei Ming two people said. When Tang Zhiyi came out of the study, she almost collapsed on the ground.

She didn't know where she should live. She asked a servant and went to the third room on the right of the second floor.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw that Nanjin fan seemed to have just come out of the bathroom. Her lower body was simply surrounded by a bath towel, and her upper body seemed to be still dripping. The clear lines of texture made her subconsciously turn away when her face was red.

"Today is our wedding night. Where are you going

The man's voice behind her smoothly let her suddenly stop. Tang Zhiyi has not thought of how to face him, he is suddenly held in the wall behind by a big hand.

Nanjin fan touched her white and smooth neck with a slight hook of her mouth, and murmured, "do you want to have foreplay?"

Tang Zhiyi's face was flushed with a brush. She tried to push him away, but she didn't know how to start. Her hands stopped in front of her chest and hesitated: "I I... "

"What am I?" Nanjin fan's mouth was slightly crooked, and his head was gradually approaching her. Just as she was close to her cherry lips, Tang Zhiyi suddenly closed his eyes and looked like he was being slaughtered.

Nanjin fan sneered, raised his hand to hook up her chin, narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice, "why, don't you pretend?"

Tang Zhiyi was forced to open his eyes when he was stimulated by the pain on his chin. The handsome man was looking at himself coldly in front of him, with the irony visible to the naked eye in his eyes.

She trembled all over her body, as if she had made up her mind, and suddenly slowly bent over his thin narrow waist.

Nanjin fan's eyes were darkened by the soft fragrance and warm jade on his body. He wrinkled his eyebrows and shook Tang Zhiyi away. He looked at her with disgust and said, "you really make me sick!"

Then he took a coat and walked out of the room.

Tang Zhiyi is the only one left in the empty room. She still falls on the ground, but she can't help sobbing. In her mind, she recalls a sentence that the southern Wei Ming said to her in her study."In my memory, I know that you and Jin Fan have no feelings. This kind of marriage really wrongs you, but you are the one chosen by the old man. Now that the old man has gone, it is not easy for us to change his wishes. Let's step back. As long as you give birth to a boy to Jin Fan, I can let you leave and give you some money."