Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful Chapter 579

If Zhao Fulin hadn’t been in this body by mistake, Mu Tingfeng would not have been attracted to her all his life, so Su Ruixin’s words were just brain tonic.

However, they will not be stupid enough to jump out at this time to remind Su Ruixin that Zhao Fulin and Zhao Fulin can’t hear it. As long as they follow Su Ruixin’s words, the balance in the hearts of several adults will surely tilt to the side of completing them.

Jiang Wenfang listened to Su Ruixin’s words, also moved the line of sight to two people’s body, the eyeground quickly crossed a touch of deep thinking.

Su Ruixin recalled all kinds of things before Zhao Fulin and her son, and what she had just seen. She took Jiang Wenfang by the hand and said, “Wenfang, the children are old now and have their own ideas. We can no longer use our own ideas to restrain them. Ting Feng and Fu Lin are good examples. Even if you are not so satisfied with young master ye, the initiative of this matter is not in our hands, but in the children’s hands. “

“This…” before Jiang Wenfang spoke, Su Jifeng couldn’t help it. He stood up first, and his face didn’t agree: “Auntie, what you said is…”

“I told you to shut up? What do you want to say when you’re talking? “

“Mom, I’m not a kid anymore. I… “

“Sit down!” The short two words contain the danger of wind and rain coming. Su Jifeng choked, with a calm face, did not speak, but did not sit down.

“I repeat, sit down for me.” As soon as Su Jifeng’s unwilling eyes and Jiang Wenfang’s eyes met, they burst into clusters of startling sparks.

After a cold war without gunpowder, it is Jiang Wenfang who has won the final victory.

Su Jifeng reluctantly sat back in his original position, with a dull appearance of being loveless. Su Liqiang on one side patted him on the shoulder with deep feeling, and said in a low voice: “don’t take it too seriously. Dad came here in the same way.”

Su Jifeng suddenly seems to understand something, look to his father’s eyes immediately with a bit of respect: “Dad, you’ve worked hard these years.”

“Well?” Two father and son are talking, but Jiang Wenfang’s eyes once again swept over, the two people who were still crying face sat up straight body together, obediently toward Jiang Wenfang to do a mouth action.

Zhao Fulin and Mu Tingfeng

“What do children think of themselves?” Jiang Wenfang chewed Su Ruixin’s words, and his eyes flickered with some uncertainty.

All of a sudden, Jiang Wenfang suddenly raised her head and turned to Zhao Fulin, who was not far away. She said with a smile, “the daughter-in-law of Tingfeng’s family is called Fulin, isn’t she?”

Zhao Fulin didn’t expect that Jiang Wenfang would suddenly call his name. He nodded and said, “yes, my aunt will call me Fulin.”

Jiang Wenfang looked at Zhao Fulin’s graceful appearance, and her smile was deep: “Fulin, my aunt just heard you talk about Xiao Qi, and she seems to have known Xiao Qi for a long time.”

Zhao Fulin didn’t understand why Jiang Wenfang suddenly asked this question, but he nodded obediently: “Xiao He and I are… Acquaintances. Apart from relatives, we should be friends.”

“Friends.” Jiang Wenfang pondered and asked, “as a friend, how does Yulin feel about Xiao Qi to that Mr. Ye? They… “

Zhao Fulin was stunned, and finally understood how Jiang Wenfang would suddenly talk to him. She took a deep look at Jiang Wenfang and asked, “what does Xiao Qi think about Ye Yan? Doesn’t my aunt know?”

Zhao Fulin’s words seemed like a heavy blow on Jiang Wenfang’s head, which made her wake up.

Yes, she is Suho’s mother. Who in the world can know her daughter as well as her mother?

Zhao Fulin carefully observed the look on Jiang Wenfang’s face. After seeing her eyes suddenly, she knew that she had a conclusion in her heart, so she timely added: “besides, Xiaohe’s skill, you must also know that although she is soft tempered, if she really wants to be strong, she may not be bullied better than us. What’s more, with her skill, if she is not willing, how can Ye Yan make her pregnant with her own child so smoothly? “

Jiang Wenfang was shaken in his heart. After listening to Zhao Fulin’s words, he was more and more sure that his baby daughter had a deep affection for ye Yanyong and her face became a little dignified.

Zhao Fulin knew that she had already said this, so she didn’t say much, giving enough time for Jiang Wenfang to think.

Just as she was about to take a breath, she suddenly felt that a strong murderous spirit came to her side from somewhere. Zhao Fulin twisted her eyebrows and followed the murderous spirit, but Su Jifeng’s eyes were full of grief and indignation.

Aware of what she had just done, Zhao Gulin coughed softly and took back her sight without any trace, pretending to be unconscious.

Su Jifeng

Su Jifeng’s murderous spirit is too explicit. Mu Tingfeng soon finds out that after casting a warning look at Su Jifeng, he moves his body to the side and protects Zhao Fulin behind him without any trace to block Su Jifeng’s eyes.

Su Jifeng: “Damn, what kind of pig teammates did he call today? He didn’t take such a drag on him!

Su Jifeng finally realized that he had made a big mistake. Unfortunately, it was too late. No matter how he looked at the two opposite people, they both kept a calm attitude and vowed to ignore it.

Su Jifeng is angry, but there is no way.

After thinking for a long time, Jiang Wenfang turned his attention to Ye Yan himself: “Ruixin, what do you know about Ye’s young master? How about character? What’s your character like? “

Jiang Wenfang asked Su Ruixin: “Wenfang, you’re asking the wrong person. As you know, Xiao Yang and I live abroad most of the time and seldom come back. I don’t know much about the so-called big families in S City, let alone how virtuous they are. “

Jiang Wenfang also realized his abruptness when he heard that Su Ruixin and Mu Tingfeng had been staying abroad for so many years. If it wasn’t for Zhao Fulin and Mu Tingfeng, and when they would return home, where would they know these things?

Su Ruixin looked at Jiang Wenfang’s loss, thought about it, and then added: “however, if you really want to know, you might as well ask Yulin. They are all of the same generation after all. They certainly know more than us, and if I remember correctly, it seems that ye and Zhao, where Yulin is, have some engineering cooperation. For the person of young master ye, Yulin should be more clear than us. ”