The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

Her mind went blank, before Ning Xia could figure out what happened, the door was knocked open, and messy footsteps hurried over.

With the sound of snapping pictures, accompanied by the blinding flashlight, Ning Xia screamed, "Get out, who told you to come in, get out..."

When she realized it later, when Ning Xia hurriedly pulled up the quilt to cover her head, it was too late.

The high-heeled shoes sounded, and a middle-aged woman with a ferocious face strode in.

"Bitch, let you seduce my husband, shameless bitch..."

The woman stepped forward and tore Ning Xia's long hair, exposing her face in front of the cameras, and then, looking back at the man on the bed who was dressed in panic, she shouted: "Yan Zhaoye, are you f---ing human or not?" Huh? You like the new and dislike the old, and every now and then you open a house with a little star in your arms, so I just turn a blind eye and close my eyes and don't say anything. Now, even my cousin can do it, are you still a person?"

Yan Zhaoye, a younger brother of the Yan family, is the son of eldest brother Yan Mocheng.

Although Ning Xia and Yan Zhaoye are not related by blood, Ning Xia is Yan Mo's adopted daughter, and she is still eyeing the title of Miss Yan's family.

In name, Ningxia is Yan Zhaoye's cousin.

And the woman who came in to catch the rape was Yan Zhaoye's wife Wang Meiyu.

With Wang Meiyu's words, those in the room clicked again.

It is estimated that the photo is almost taken, Wang Meiyu waved her hand, and the paparazzi put away their cameras, turned and went outside.

Outside the door, a man who looked like a bodyguard was holding a stack of red envelopes in his hand, sending one to everyone he saw.

After handing out the red envelopes, the bodyguard reached out and closed the door.

The room fell silent, and Yan Zhaoye, who was in a hurry to get dressed, stopped moving.

Pulling the quilt to cover his body, Yan Zhaoye looked at Wang Meiyu, full of anger, "You want money again, don't you? Tell me, how much do you want?"

Yan Zhaoye didn't want the couple to have a fight like this, but who would let him have the handle in Wang Meiyu's hands?

"500."

Said in a cold voice, Wang Meiyu had a hint of sneer in her eyes, "Don't worry, this is the last 500 million. After taking this 500 million, you can sleep with whoever you like in the future, and I don't bother to look at your face to make me sick again." gone."

His face turned into a pig's liver. Although Yan Zhaoye was a little unwilling, he still picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

A few minutes later, Wang Meiyu's cell phone ding-dong lightly.

When I opened it, I saw the bank account information, 500 million is a lot.

Satisfied, Wang Meiyu stood up and walked to the bed with a smile.

Looking at Yan Zhaoye, Wang Meiyu shook her head again and again, "Please wipe your butt clean after shitting..."

After finishing speaking, Wang Meiyu slapped her backhand.

Covering half of his rapidly swollen face, Ning Xia was stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

She clearly remembered that it was Leng Jinran who fell asleep on the bed, and the kid was sure that the lover's drunk was put into Leng Jinran's cup.

what is the problem?

Why is it the notorious Young Master Yan who is sleeping next to her?

She knew in her heart that this was the result of her scheming against Leng Jinran, and Ning Xia couldn't figure out what went wrong.

But soon, Ning Xia couldn't care less about it.

Wang Meiyu stepped on high heels, twisted her plump waist and walked away with great satisfaction.

And Yan Zhaoye, who was extremely useless, didn't dare to show his anger when he was threatened by his wife. As soon as Wang Meiyu left, he rushed towards her with red eyes, as if he wanted to vent all his anger on her.

"Don't come here, don't come here..."

Scratching and kicking, the sharp voices in the room were quickly replaced by the man's panting.