Mr. He's sweet wife who refuses to marry

"Tang Yarui." Song Yun couldn't help roaring angrily, his eyes were full of anger: "You call me shit in my head?"

Tang Yarui's eyes widened in astonishment: "Oh? I didn't, I was just giving an example. But why did you get seated so quickly?"

"You!" Song Yun gritted his teeth. If eyes could kill, Tang Yarui would have been cut into pieces by her eyes.

Tang Yarui blinked her eyes, as if she had suddenly discovered something, and said in a surprised tone: "Cousin Song Yun, it's the first time I've noticed that your eyes are so big, but the pupils are a little smaller, and when you widen your eyes, a lot of the whites of your eyes are exposed."

Song Yun glared at Tang Yarui, turned his head and said aggrievedly: "Cousin, listen to what Tang Yarui is saying."

Hao Yubo was driving the car, with a puzzled tone in his blank voice: "What? Isn't she praising you?"

Song Yun was almost choked by this sentence, gritted his teeth angrily, lowered his head and did not speak.

She could tell that her cousin had been completely won over by Tang Yarui.

After returning home, Tang Yarui couldn't help leaning over to Hao Yubo, and asked with a smile, "Did you really not understand my conversation with Song Yun?"

"Do you think I'm so stupid?" Hao Yubo rolled his eyes at Tang Yarui, and what he said was very rude, but Tang Yarui was not angry at all, but very happy.

"Mr. Hao, you are so kind to me." Tang Yarui covered her chest with a contented and touched expression.

Hao Yubo gave a faint grace: "You are my girlfriend, and she is my cousin. Both of you are my important people."

Tang Yarui's heart twitched slightly. In fact, she wanted to ask whether she was more important than Song Yun.

But then he thought that Hao Yubo had helped her without hesitation the previous two times, and felt that there was no need to worry about this at all.

Hao Yubo's words continued: "So I don't participate in this kind of verbal battle. You two solve each other by yourself!"

Hearing this, Tang Yarui became even happier: "I obey, Mr. Hao. But what will you join?"

Hao Yubo's tone was serious: "I don't dare to fight or confront each other. But if the two of you hire someone to deal with each other... I will definitely educate you well."

"Oh, do you think I'm the kind of person who would do illegal things?" Tang Yarui stared angrily.

"I know you're not!" Hao Yubo was completely unaffected by the other party's anger, and explained unhurriedly: "So I don't care about what you do. There is an aura between people, and some People just can't get along well, and I won't ask you to let go of your prejudices."

"Because to me, you are my girlfriend and she is my cousin. It doesn't matter if you don't like each other, because the one who loves and gets along with you is me. Not Song Yun."

I have to say that Hao Yubo's words are very sensible.

But Tang Yarui likes this rationality very much, because it means that in Hao Yubo's heart, her status is similar to Song Yun's.

"Okay." Tang Yarui hugged each other's arms and nodded seriously: "I also agree with your idea. The matters between girls should be resolved by girls themselves."

Hao Yubo said kindly, with a slight smile in his eyes: "It's good that you think so."

In the next two days, Tang Yarui's life was very good.

But Song Yun on the other side was not very happy.

"So...that night, Tang Yarui met a gangster on the way, and the gangster failed to bully her but was knocked down instead?"

"Yes." The person on the other end of the phone quickly answered.

The corners of Song Yun's mouth twitched, his eyes still filled with disbelief: "Why is this happening? How could Tang Yarui be so strong? I don't remember when she was so strong."

The man in black: "I don't know about this either. In fact, I have also investigated Tang Yarui. Not many people know that she is strong."

"Okay, I see."

After Song Yun hung up the phone, there was a trace of unwillingness between his brows and eyes.

"That woman is really lucky." Song Yun snorted, she was safe and sound even when encountering bandits.

……

Just as Tang Yarui got the car ready, she saw Song Yun standing not far away, with weird eyes, as if she was looking at some alien.

Tang Yarui held her bag and didn't want to pay attention to the other party, but what made her helpless was that the other party walked up to her quickly and stopped her.

She raised her head and asked in her eyes: "Miss, what do you want?"

"What's the matter, you are so noble, can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Tang Yarui's face trembled, and there was a strange look in her eyes: "Miss, are you free?"

If you are not very free, why come here to do things?

Song Yun snorted coldly, raised his chin slightly, and looked over with condescension in his eyes: "Let me tell you, if I can come to you, that is because I think highly of you."

Tang Yarui's eyelids moved, and she directly countered: "Yo, then I'm really honored to be able to make you look up to me. However, you are a noble lady, and I am a rich girl, so I dare not bother you to look up to me. Still Please treat me like dust and just ignore me!"

"Tang Yarui, can you have some confidence? After all, you are my cousin's girlfriend now, so belittle yourself, isn't it a disgrace to my brother?" Song Yun crossed his hips, as if Tang Yarui had done it What a heinous thing.

The corners of Tang Yarui's mouth twitched, she was too lazy to argue with the other party about this stupid issue, she just missed the other party and was about to leave.

"Stop, where are you going?" Song Yun stepped forward.

Tang Yarui's expression also turned cold, and her tone was very blunt: "I don't have time to discuss this stupid problem with you here."

"Are you not afraid that I will tell my cousin?" Song Yun's expression turned cold instantly.

Tang Yarui made a gesture of invitation: "If you want to say it, then I will definitely not stop you."

Song Yun choked up for a moment: "You are really...too arrogant."

Tang Yarui rolled her eyes indecently: "Miss, please find out who came out of nowhere and said a lot of things. You have a lot of free time, but I'm sorry, my little one Working as a worker doesn’t have that much time.”

Song Yun pursed his lips and said coldly, "I want you to help me lift that box up."

Tang Yarui didn't turn her head to look at it at all: "Sorry, I refuse."

"Why do you refuse?" Song Yun couldn't help screaming.

"I'm not your servant, why can't I refuse?" Tang Yarui asked directly: "Besides, I'm a weak woman, that box looks so heavy, I can't even lift it."