Where is the billionaire cute wife and adults?

Chapter 2673 Showdown

"Because I miss you so much, accidents are easy to happen." Meng Huailang said, and glanced coldly at the men who were accosting around.

When these men saw their husbands coming, even if they wanted to come up and say something, they didn't have the nerve to continue coming.

Joanne smiled faintly and followed Meng Huailang into the car.

She didn't plan to settle accounts with Meng Huailang at the airport.

This man has a small mind, if he loses face here, he doesn't know what this man will do.

After the car started, Joanne glanced at Meng Huailang from the corner of her eye, and asked, "I brought a nice song, I'll play it for you to listen to?"

"Okay, as long as it is what you like, I will like it." Meng Huailang still had an affectionate husband's expression.

Disgust and disappointment flashed across Joanne's eyes, and the corners of her lips curled up, and then she connected her phone to the car's Bluetooth.

Then click on the music player.

This is a weird song with some weird styles, but the lyrics are very ironic.

Joanne thought, finally give Meng Huailang a chance, that's why she wants to sing for him.

When the music started, Meng Huailang deliberately lowered the car window to let the night wind blow into the car.

The gentle night wind and the weird song were buzzing in Joanne's ears:

"The Raksha country is [-] miles eastward, and it crosses the yellow muddy land that is three inches across the scorched sea, just because there is a river with a mound.

The river flows through the Gougou camp, and the head of the Gougou camp is called Ma Hu. The ten-mile flower field has a nickname. She has two ears next to her shoulders and three holes for her nose. Before she can speak, she turns her back. Come on, Old Fenzui thought he was a chicken for most of his life, but the horseman didn't know he was a donkey, and the bird didn't know he was a chicken. Goulan has always dressed up elegantly, and his father-in-law has a good reputation since ancient times, so he came from the west There is a young man named Ma Ji, handsome and handsome, a child of Huaxia, who only sails in the sea for others, travels in the dangerous shoals and wanders in evil places. The song, the grass chicken crows in the middle of the night as the dawn, and the true love is mounted on half of the door lintel. Its red wings are painted on the black skin, and the green embroidered cockscomb and gold inlaid hooves, but those eggs are always black from birth, no matter how you wash them. That is also a dirty thing, the horseman doesn't know that he is a donkey, and the bird doesn't know that he is a chicken, how can there be a painting hall for a pig and a dog, how can a shoehorn make a wish, it paints the red wings on the black painted skin

Green embroidered cockscomb and gold inlaid hooves..."

The song was clearly ironic, Joanne's fingers tapped on the car window, slowly beating the rhythm.

She seemed to enjoy the music very much.

But Meng Huailang knew that her so-called enjoyment was just to let her hear it on purpose, to let him see this on purpose, and then have thoughts about him.

The car finally stopped at the villa they bought at the time.

The villa has always kept Joanne's favorite decoration, from head to toe, with that simple Mediterranean style.

Joanne was still humming the song when she got out of the car.

She hummed as she walked, and finally stopped when she entered the villa, then turned her head to look at Meng Huailang, and asked word by word:

"Meng Huailang, what do you think of the song I gave you? Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Meng Huailang laughed softly, "Drink something first. Here is your favorite juice. I grow it all outside. I will always take things you like very seriously."

After finishing speaking, the man walked straight into the kitchen regardless of Joanne's reaction.

Hearing the sound of squeezing juice, Joanne lit a cigarette and sat quietly on the sofa without saying a word.

White smoke lingered on the woman's delicate face, making her look even more charming.

She kept staring at the picture on the wall.

Every oil painting here is personally selected by her, and many of them represent the friendship between Ye Ranran and her.

The paintings are well preserved.

Meng Huailang came out with a glass of mango juice, followed Joanne's gaze, and said with a smile:

"I'm saving all the paintings you like seriously. So, don't worry."

"You kept my paintings, but you didn't take good care of my people, and didn't work hard for my people."

"It's not... I... I've been working hard for you." After speaking, Meng Huailang knelt down in front of Joanne just like before.

His eyes were full of hot light.

He seems to have regarded Joanne as the sun, and he loves Joanne very well.

Joanne pursed her lips, feeling that the man's eyes were so deceptive.

When she pretended to be a little white flower before, she was deceived by him like this.

But who would have thought that such a little white flower would hurt Ye Ranran's daughter.

"I don't want to hear your hypocritical remarks. Tell me... what did you do to Ye Ranran? Did you directly cause Xiaotangyuan's death?" Joanne didn't doubt it, but affirmed it.

Meng Huailang thought that Joanne would question him, but he didn't expect that she would blame him for all these things in the first place.

He frowned, and said sadly: "In your eyes, I'm just such a crazy person, would I hurt a child?"

"You are selfish, you are self-willed, and you never allow yourself to fail." Joanne put out her cigarette, stared coldly at the man in front of her, and said word by word:

"So...you won't allow Ye Ranran's children or you. You will only hurt innocent people time and time again for your own rights."

"I want to say that I didn't participate in the matter of the little glutinous rice balls. But you firmly believe that I did. This...is my sorrow." After speaking, Meng Huailang stopped pretending. He stood up and put away the little wolf dog's bag just now. Suddenly, he smiled evilly.

He snorted heavily, and then said: "Baby, do you know... how jealous I am of Ye Ranran's family? You love the house and the black, and even Ye Ranran's daughter loves you very much. But I... have nothing Got it. I am your husband, your bedside person. Why are you so cruel to me?"

"Did I tell you before that as long as you don't act like a demon and don't mess around, I can accept you as a husband. But what have you done, do you need me to remind you carefully?" Joanne only said to Meng Huailang. disappointment.

This man still feels that others are at fault.

"And you lied to me. You know that I don't like people putting masks on me, but how did you do it? Is your face your own?"

Faced with Joanne's accusation, Meng Huailang only felt aggrieved, "I love you, and I just want you to like me, so I use a face that looks more like Ye Ranran. You think I'm going to have plastic surgery as a man, but this What an honor? To me, it's horrible, it hurts! You know?"