Reborn 1980, I became the darling of the village

Qiu Fengyin regretted it after saying it, but because he was used to being pampered by Mo Jiantao, he naturally would not admit his mistake. He just waited for him to speak humbly for a while while he comforted himself.

She just didn't expect that Mo Jiantao would react like this, which made her panic all of a sudden.

She looked at the man sitting there. His black suit made his figure look even more elongated. What's more, Mo Jiantao was only in his thirties now, and his decadent appearance made him look like a dream. , as light as the bright moon.

"Qiu Fengyin, it turns out that I didn't know that you were blaming me for this matter. It's a pity..."

"What a pity, Mo Jiantao, what are you pretending to do? You cut off the funds for construction, and now you are still angry with me because of that little bastard Mo Jiayan?"

"Little bastard?" Mo Jiantao's face was stiff. It was the first time he stared at the woman he had liked for so many years so seriously. It was also the first time he wondered whether he had done something wrong and should not have married this person in the first place.

Qiu Fengyin's face was stiff, and he could barely utter a word from his mouth: "What's wrong, I can't say a few words to him?"

She didn't hate Mo Jiayan at first like she does now, but then Mo Jiayan became more and more disobedient to her, and instead got closer to the old man. In addition, she was beaten by the old man because she hit him a few times. She scolded her and took him directly to the old house to be raised. She was not allowed to go to the old house easily. Because of this incident, she was ridiculed by so many people. This made her feel more and more that Mo Jiayan was born to suppress her. .

Mo Jiantao gritted his teeth: "Qiu Fengyin, do you remember whose child he is?" The man stood up suddenly, his breath unsteady, and his voice trembled, "Mo Jiayan is your and my biological son, do you remember Come on, no matter how much you dislike him, he is also your biological son, and you actually called your biological child a little bastard, Qiu Fengyin, do you still have the heart?"

It seemed that he was really angry, or maybe he had held these words in his heart for a long time. Mo Jiantao's face was full of bitterness: "It wasn't me who forced you to marry me, it was the person you liked who didn't want to marry him for the sake of power. you!"

As if he had been stepped on, Qiu Fengyin slapped Mo Jiantao directly without thinking: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

At this moment, the office door was pushed open by someone outside, followed by the assistant's voice: "Ms. Xu, our president and his wife..."

Before he finished speaking, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. The loud slaps hit everyone.

Mo Jiantao didn't expect Xu Nuo to come in. The slap just now dashed all his expectations away, but now he had to force a smile when facing others.

"Nono? Why are you here?"

Xu Nuo originally came to Mo Jiantao to discuss cooperation. The relationship between the two families naturally did not require an appointment in advance. She did not expect that she would force her way into the office, but she just heard a loud noise outside, so she forced herself in.

But she never expected to see this scene.

The assistant was already frightened and quickly exited, knowing that this was not his business. When he walked out of the door, he knew nothing and saw nothing.

Qiu Fengyin didn't think what would happen if she slapped him. In her heart, even if she stabbed Mo Jiantao, this man would still love her wholeheartedly.

"What are you doing here? This is me..."

Qiu Fengyin originally wanted to reprimand Xu Nuo in the name of the wife of the president of the Mo Group, but she was speechless when she saw the expressionless woman approaching him step by step, "You, what are you going to do?"

Mr. Mo Jiantao on the side noticed something was wrong: "Nono?"

Xu Nuo finally reacted, but glanced at the slap mark on Mo Jiantao's face with complicated eyes, and then the next second...

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Without any hesitation, Qiu Fengyin's face was slapped into a pig's head with two slaps. It was quite symmetrical, one on each side.