Rich President Spoils His Wife

His words made Mr. He block his chest in one breath, and he couldn't go up or down. "Where did you come from? Your mother won't protect you for the bastards you did. It's all because of you! If it weren't for you, your family could do this to Wanzhou?"

He Yucheng retorted, "she suffered for herself. Who is to blame for her unclean ass? Besides, I haven't settled with her about my mother. I'm soft enough for her!"

"You stinky boy, talk nonsense. I want to see the evidence! If there is no evidence, it's no use talking more." he shouted directly.

Looking at the quarrel between old man he blowing his beard and staring at he Yucheng, my aunt had to come and make a round, "old man, your bird's nest is ready. It's getting late. Don't be angry with the seventh young master. Have something to eat!"

He Laozi is so noisy that now, with an empty stomach, he angrily gets up and goes to the restaurant. He Yucheng follows him.

"Do you have a bird's nest? I haven't eaten it for a long time. Let me try it, too?"

"Go away! This is what Wanzhou bought, but it's not your turn to eat?" old man he stared at him.

He Yucheng smiled, "don't let me eat, I have to eat!"

Aunt listened to him and looked embarrassed. "Seven little, I didn't know you came back, so I only stewed one. Look at this?"

He Yucheng's eyes fell on the cooked blood swallow on the table. His eyes were Mimi: "just give me one. Anyway, my father often eats it. But I'm different. I'm living a hard life. Ha ha, don't mention the blood swallow. I don't have a chance to eat an ordinary bird's nest?"

Mr. He was so angry that he smiled, "don't pretend in front of me, you heartless bastard. You are popular and spicy and don't take me to heart. Now you still sell miserably in front of me. Think I'm a fool? I'll throw away the bird's nest and won't give it to you, a heartless guy." "I don't care. Anyway, I have to eat this bird's nest today. You hurt me, even if it's the nutrition fee you gave me."

He Yucheng said irrationally and went to serve the bird's nest. Master he was angry. "Put it down! If you dare to eat, I won't finish with you!"

"Not just a bowl of bird's nest? As for you?" he Yucheng said, took the bird's nest and left. Probably the bird's nest was too hot. Ouch, his hand slipped and the bird's nest fell to the ground and smashed.

Mr. He was silly, "you bastard, you know to make trouble. Now it's good!"

"I didn't mean it! I really didn't mean it!" he Yucheng apologized repeatedly, "or I'll have someone send you a bird's nest?"

"Get out!"

"Don't be angry? Isn't it a bowl of bird's nest? A long, call someone to send a bird's nest and ask for a good blood swallow."

A long went to make a phone call. He got up angrily and left.

He Yucheng didn't go to persuade him. He smiled and looked at his aunt cleaning. "Aunt, where are the bird's nests sent by he Wanzhou? How many? Let me see?"

"I put it in the house. What's good about the bird's nest?" my aunt asked strangely.

"I'm not curious?" he Yucheng said. He followed his aunt to the house where the bird's nest was stored. He took a small box of bird's nest, looked carefully and smelled the taste. His aunt was more and more strange, "seven little, what are you going to do?"

"I suspect there is something wrong with the bird's nest. In case, you'd better not give it to my father."

"She... She unexpectedly..." the aunt was trembling with anger, "a heartless thing!"

"Shh! It's just my suspicion. Keep quiet." he Yucheng lowered his voice. "I'll take these bird's nests and send them to test. Someone will send the same blood swallow later. You can stew it for dad with the bird's nest I sent."

"OK, I'll listen to seven little!" my aunt promised.

"In the future, it's not just the bird's nest. Don't give anything sent by he Wanzhou to my father, you know?"

"Know! Don't worry, seven young men. I will be careful. I will be careful about everything the old man eats. I will never let her succeed."

"Hard work for you!"

Soon someone sent the same number of blood swallows and stewed bird's nests. He Yucheng took the bird's nest to the study to Mr. He, and a long took the bird's nest sent by he Wanzhou to the car.

Old man he saw that he Yucheng was cold and didn't have a good face. He Yucheng didn't care. He put the stewed bird's nest on the desk, "try it. It was stewed by chef Huafeng himself."

"Who wants to eat your bird's nest? Take it away." Mr. He doesn't give face.

"Eat or not, it's up to you. I was hurt by you. It hurts very much. I really can't accompany you, so I left first." he Yucheng turned and left. He sat in a chair and stared at his back. He closed the door behind him and left the old house without stopping. Soon there was the sound of a car outside.

Master he sighed. Uncle he pushed the door and came in. "Seven, let's go! Please calm down."

"Hey! How can I raise such an enemy?" he sighed, looking lonely.

"Qi Shao is actually very good. He is really good to you. You beat him too hard tonight."

"I know, I don't want to, but I'm too angry. Hitting him hurts in my heart." old man he thought about the injury on he Yucheng and rubbed his forehead. "Did you find that? The bowl of bird's nest old seven was overturned on purpose."

"Ah? Why?" uncle he asked.

"He suspected that the late boat was hurting me! So he wouldn't let me eat what the late boat sent."

"This... How is this possible?"

"You can send the bird's nest residue to have a look tomorrow. I believe Lao Qi in reason, but no matter how she is also my daughter, I don't believe she will treat me like this."

He Yucheng returned to the hotel suite. Mo Wanxi immediately welcomed him out when he heard the voice. Seeing that he came back unharmed, he immediately came forward and hugged him, "I'm worried. Your father didn't treat you well, did he?"

"The old man is so angry that he is easy to beat me!"

"Ah, where is it hurt?" Mo Wanxi was worried, "let me see it!"

"Aunt helped me wipe the medicine. Don't say, the old man is really cruel! He has no mercy on me." he Yucheng lifted his clothes to show Mo Wanxi the scars on his body.

Mo Wanxi was so distressed that tears came out. "He really has to do it? Does it hurt? Why are you so stupid? Can't you hide? Why did you let him fight?"

"Fortunately, I can stand it. I tell your daughter-in-law that the old man is very angry this time. If I don't let him fight a few times, what can he do? He will be angry when he is not young."

"Next time he wants to do it, don't be so stupid and avoid some. You know? You have a wife. You have to think about your wife, okay?"

"I see! I won't let him fight next time. I'll get it once, and I'll get it if I fight again?" he Yucheng promised with a smile. Seeing Mo Wanxi's bitter expression, he leaned over and kissed, "wife, smile! Don't be bitter."