The tight shirt was tightly attached to Liu Yang, allowing her graceful curves to be seen at a glance.

When Chen Jing saw this scene, he was immediately jealous and pushed Liu Yang away, cursing with tears in his eyes: "Go away, it's all you vixen, which makes Lao Wang laugh and he doesn't even care about his wife and children. He doesn't care whether his son is dead or alive. What's the point of living? It's better to let the mother and mother die together."

Liu Yang's face turned blue and white, and he looked very embarrassed. Looking at Mrs. Wang who was rolling on the ground, he cursed angrily: "Mrs. Wang, I don't care about you, but don't be in the club. Besides, this club is still from your Wang family. I am actually just meddling in other people's business!

He stood up in anger, picked up the coat on the ground, and said to me: "Mr. Wang, we will do the inconvenience of your subordinates to interfere with your family chores, so I will leave it to you to solve it myself."

After Liu Yang finished speaking, he snorted coldly, twisted his delicate water snake waist, walked over in front of Mrs. Wang Chen Jing. Without even looking at him, he led more than a dozen technicians watching the fun out of the swimming pool one after another.

Chen Jing found that my eyes were always on the buttocks of the beautiful beautiful manager, and he was immediately furious again.

Chen Jing knew very well what kind of virtue her husband had, because he also relied on his beauty to get ahead, squeezed out Wang Dayan's second wife, and finally entered the house and became Mrs. Wang.

So he had no doubt at all that all the women in the world had the same intentions as he did back then.

She cried and took her eyes to my direction.

And I was chatting and laughing with the two women beside me.

Although the two women around me had a stiff expression, the beautiful young woman who pinched my feet was really a little ready to go.

I climbed down from the spa chair intentionally or unintentionally, hooked the beautiful young woman's waist, and slowly swam towards the direction where Chen Jing was.

"Wang Dayan, you have no conscience, don't you care about your son?" Chen Jing got up from the ground, and still dripping with water on his body, and began to point at my nose and curse.

To be precise, he was pointing at her husband Wang Dayan's nose.

Looking at this selfish and somewhat snobbish woman, she has a broken skin, a plump and plump figure, a pair of charming fox eyes, and a charming melon-shaped face.

I have to say that no matter what age a man is at, his aesthetic tastes are still surprisingly consistent.

If this woman looks alone, she can be called a beauty and is not in vain for her reputation as the richest man in Xiling.

No wonder Wang Dayan obeyed his advice and was so coquettish.

The old man in his sixties has a beautiful wife like this. He is afraid of being sunny when he holds it on his head, and is afraid of melting when he holds it in his mouth. He can't even hurt even if he wants to blame him.

Chen Jing's possession of the material naturally became more courageous, and gradually became more arrogant. He grasped the mistress's aura very well and held her husband tightly.

He never expected that his old man who was about to die suddenly had a teenager crazy talk and started playing in the swimming pool, even to the point where he ignored his precious son who had been single-handed for three generations. This made him not be surprised and angry.

I stood up and came out of the water, walked towards her step by step, my eyes filled with a ruthless look, and I stared at Chen Jing.

He was a little scared by me, and looked timid, but more of him were unwilling to accept it.

Seeing me coming, he walked over tentatively and quickly, reaching out to grab my ears.

I slapped her backhand and slapped her white and tender face, and suddenly five bright red finger marks were drawn on his face. His body also fell to the ground next to him.

I ignored him, turned around and walked to the side, smiled and stretched out my hand, shouting to the three women who were stunned: "Come on, come on, little beauty."

Two of the women were a little hesitant, but the charming young woman took the initiative to extend her delicate hands to me. Her charming pretty face was filled with sweet smiles.

"Woo--"

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Wang burst into tears and fell on the ground and cried bitterly. She was even more sad than her own mother who died.

"Wang Dayan, you have changed. You are a bastard who is unlucky, you have deceived me so miserably. Do you remember what you said before? You said that you only have me alone in your life, and you will be satisfied and will never touch any woman again. Who is he? What's the good thing about this vixen? How can he compare with me?"

In terms of appearance alone, Chen Jing is indeed more beautiful than a beautiful young woman. He is naturally full of unwillingness to be defeated by someone who is inferior to him.

But I just want to see him jokes, how can I make him happy?

I turned my head and looked down at her coldly, saying, "It's not your turn to judge whether she is beautiful or not. My Wang Dayan said she is beautiful, but he is beautiful. My Wang Dayan said you are ugly, but you are just an ugly monster."

"You actually said I was ugly, you old bastard, you used to call him Xiao Tiantian. Oh, now you turn against others and fall in love with other vixen, and start calling him ugly. You, a bastard who kills thousands of swords, have a son for you. I would have known that today, I was full and I wouldn't marry a young man, and I would marry such a bad old man!" Chen Jing got up from the ground like crazy, with resentment in her eyes.

"Wang Dayan, Wang Dayan, don't blame me. Who made you have a worry-free wife and child?" I murmured in my heart, walked towards him, and said coldly: "I forgot that you didn't mention your son. If it weren't for this thing that caused trouble and was not good at all times, I wouldn't have offended Master Di. I was always suppressed by others everywhere. You said, what's the benefit of me asking you two to be burdened with? Why not divorce you today, marry another wife, and have a strong son, better than being implicated by you."

After hearing this, Chen Jing's eyes suddenly became straight, as if she didn't know her husband, standing there in a daze. It took a long time to come back to her senses.

He suddenly stopped crying, reached out to sort out his scattered hair, squeezed out an inexplicable smile from his stiff face, walked up and threw himself into my arms, hugged my waist, and said coquettishly: "Husband, you are joking with you, are you really taking it seriously? When Zixuan's injury heals, I will definitely discipline our son strictly and never let him go out to cause trouble for you again."

I was indifferent and still hugged the beautiful young woman's waist.

The beautiful young woman looked at Chen Jing with disgust, while Chen Jing looked at the beautiful young woman with hatred, as if she was about to swallow her alive.

"Yeah." I nodded with relief.
Chapter completed!