The Male Main’s Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

"Continue to scold, if you scold my wife, I will send you a relative in to accompany you. You have already scolded four sentences, and within a month, I will send you four relatives in to accompany you to reunite. You can rest assured that I will not let you. You have been waiting for a long time."

Huo Chenhuan's words were light and fluttering, as if they were just a joke.

But as long as he looked at his expression and the eyes staring at Song Yunyuan at this moment, no one would think he was joking.

Song Yunyuan met his gaze, only to feel that a wave of chill was constantly rising from behind, making her limbs cold, and she couldn't stop shivering.

"no, you can not."

Huo Chenhuan glanced at her, as if looking at an insignificant ant: "No, I can."

Song Yunyuan was shocked. At this moment, she realized with hindsight that maybe she shouldn't come back in the first place.

Shouldn't hold that one-thousandth of a fluke, thinking that this man will be soft-hearted for himself and change for himself.

She thinks too much of herself!

Su Yayan saw the change in Song Yunyuan's expression in her eyes, and she had no sympathy in her heart. She dared to seduce her husband so blatantly in front of her, and she could not figure out how to yy her husband behind her back.

Thinking of this, Su Yayan couldn't stop guilty of nausea.

Sometimes a large number of suitors is not necessarily a good thing, especially for suitors like this kind of self-righteous, who treats the person they like as their possessions, but does not have the slightest respect for the suitors, and it is even more troublesome that you can't get rid of.

In this regard, Cheng Fenglang is quite similar to her.

Thinking of this, Cheng Fenglang, who had been watching this farce with cold eyes, finally couldn't help but shouted sadly, "Yanyan..."

"Mr. Cheng, we are not familiar."

The expression on Cheng Fenglang's face suddenly froze, and Song Yunyuan next door even sneered, seeming to mock Cheng Fenglang's self-love.

She had a hard time, and Cheng Fenglang was the same. Everyone was half-hearted, and no one needed to respond to each other.

Cheng Fenglang's IQ is still a little bit higher than Song Yunyu's. The expression on his face is just stiff and he quickly adjusts, frowning: "Did we have any misunderstandings?"

"Isn't you responsible for the report on your uncle's company?"

"How could I..."

Su Yayan interrupted his defense: "Grandpa was slandered and kicked off and stole the research results of the staff below. Do you dare to say that there is no such thing as yours?"

"I..." Cheng Junhao met Su Yayan's eyes, his heart trembled slightly, and a guilty conscience flashed across his eyes.

But he also understands that he can't admit this matter himself, because once he admits it, he will really lose it!

"I don't understand what you are talking about. I have heard about the cousin and the old man. I also hope that these things are not true in my own heart. It's just that my parents are making a lot of trouble recently, and I can't take care of myself. Kong Lai cares about my uncle and my cousin. You can’t just think that this is something to do with me, or even that I’m doing a ghost behind my back. What can I do if my grandfather has an accident with my cousin?"

"The accident between grandpa and uncle is really not good for you. But there is a kind of person in this world who still likes to hurt others, even if it hurts others against himself, because he has nowhere to put his vanity."

"Yanyan, you..." Cheng Fenglang frowned and wanted to explain, but Su Yayan interrupted again.

"Why do you think you are here? You think there is no definite evidence, so I will tell you this? Do you think the police will arrest people without definite evidence?"