Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

That's how it is said, but it is not so easy to make Mu Tingfeng unhappy, at least his current "mother's family" can't be counted on. om

Zhao Yulin's body now seems to be a lady of a big family, but the big family also has the distress of the big family.

Her biological father was the second child at home. He was an extremely romantic trousers brother, and I don’t know how many'females' were outside. Her mother was just a'daughter' son of a small entrepreneur, and she died of illness when she was five years old. Soon afterwards, her'sex' ghost father married another stepmother and brought it back by the way. The two younger siblings, who were one or two years younger than her, apparently hooked up with her dad a long time ago. Net om

Xiao San was in the top position, one can imagine how embarrassing the position of someone in the family as the only blood of the deceased wife after that. Four years ago, the reason someone tried every means to marry Mu Tingfeng, besides she really liked Mu Tingfeng, there was another reason because at that time her sister caught a'door' as a The wealthy son of the right family flaunted his might for a while in front of her. Someone who has been suppressed since childhood was so "excited" so much that he did something irreparable...

Cough cough...Well, for someone whose strange father finally learned that the original owner had pasted Mu's family, instead of showing any dissatisfaction, he was ecstatic about this, and Zhao Yulin was also ‘very’ drunk.

I also want to know that Zhao Youlin is divorcing Mu Tingfeng now. It would be nice if this wonderful family didn't come to trouble herself. How could she help herself?

After thinking about it, Zhao Yulin's eyes flashed, and she picked up the mobile phone that had been on the'bed'side table and dialed a familiar phone call.

The phone was connected shortly after the ringing, and then a familiar male voice with the first awakening laziness and impatientness came from the other end of the phone: "Which **** called so early in the morning? Disturbing Qingmeng, please report your name. Believe it or not, the young master fought you for three hundred rounds, so that your mother didn't even know you!"

It was clearly a bluffing sound, but it sounded very nostalgic at the moment. Zhao Yulin smiled and listened to the bean-like curse of the person on the other side, and it took a long time to spit out a faint sentence: "I haven't seen you in a few days, your boy's temper has risen!"

Lele, who had crawled far away and was struggling with a plush doll, heard her mother's voice and crawled back to Zhao Yulin's side again, and looked up at the phone in Zhao Yulin's hand curiously.

Zhao Yulin was trembling with her son's silly appearance, and couldn't help but bow her head and kiss him again.

At the same time, there was a momentary pause in the voice on the other end of the phone, with a hint of suspicion and temptation: "Who are you...?"

Zhao Yulin laughed more and more happily, but made the sweat and hair on the other end of the phone stand up: "I can’t even tell who I am, do you still want me to hang you on you like I did before? One day above the big tree at the gate of the school, let the younger students coming and going from your school see and see the demeanor of your senior Luo?"

There was dead silence on the other side of the phone for a few seconds, and then I heard a sound of falling objects, and even a muffled sound of a human body landing. The movement made Zhao Yulin on the phone panicked for the other side.

It took a long while before Zhao Yulin heard another rapid gasp on the other end of the phone, and she could hear that someone was really frightened.

After a while, there was a cautious question on the phone: "Are you... Sister Zhao?"