One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband

Nalan Xin'er's skin was so white that it could be broken by a bomb. A slight pinch was a mark, let alone a slap.

Immediately, red palm prints appeared on her cheeks, and there was still a smear of blood on the corners of her mouth.

It hurts, it hurts!

But the cold in the bottom of my heart, ice cold like iron, on the contrary makes the pain appear so small!

This is her dad, the dad who gets angry at her first without asking the question, and the dad who doesn't even give her a chance to explain, just slaps her!

It is true that there are stepmothers and stepdad.

In the eyes of this man, I am afraid that only Lin Meiqing and Lan Zhirou are his family!

And she is dispensable, the extra thing left by her ex-wife!

Lan Zijun's voice echoed in her ears, but she was too lazy to listen.

"You wicked obstacle! You are idle every day, do not learn or provoke right and wrong, you are a scumbag at school, it's nothing more than embarrassing me, and now you still do such a dishonest thing?! You really don't know how to be high and there is no shame! You! Go to the ancestral hall and kneel! No eating!"

Lan Zhirou pretended to be surprised, and persuaded: "Dad, what did the younger sister make? Forgive her, if grandma knows that you punish younger sister..."

Lan Zijun said angrily: "Huh, what she did! I dare to fight if she dares to do! I think someone will protect her? If the content of this email reaches your grandma, she won't know how to die! Die! It's fine, and it hurts Lao Tzu!" It's okay for Lan Zhirou not to mention the old lady Nalan, but Lan Zijun is even more angry when he mentions it.

Lan Zhirou successfully aggravated Lan Zijun's anger and smirked in her heart.

Lin Meiqing hurriedly swept away all the people in the restaurant, and her mobile phone screen quickly turned off.

As the screen flickered, on a large dim picture, a man and a woman rolled on the bed, posing ashamed.

The subject of the email was: Miss Naland did a good job in France.

Lin Meiqing said to Lan Zijun: "Husband, don't get upset, go upstairs and take a rest, I will enlighten Xin'er well."

"Don't want to indulge her! Let her go to the ancestral hall to reflect. I won't ask her to get up, and she is not allowed to come out!" Lan Zijun's expression of anger was still unresolved. After Lin Meiqing's good words and persuasion, he went upstairs.

Lin Meiqing turned back, walked to Nalan Xin'er, and kindly took her by the hand, and said kindly: "Xin'er, I didn't say you, how can you be so unclean and self-love? "

Nalan Xin'er watched her stepmother's performance coldly, and said lightly: "Why am I unclean and love myself?"

Lin Meiqing was stunned, and for a moment, she felt like she was seen through by Nalan Xiner!

Impossible, how could this straw girl see through, her carefully arranged calculations?

She forwarded the email to Lan Zijun, using a mailbox that could not be found. In order to cover up, she also sent a copy to herself at the same time, pretending to be someone taking a photo and sending it to her parents for blackmail. Look like.

She calmed down and said, "Oh, you're still young, don't understand. If this happens, it's better to avoid the limelight... Go back and ask your dad to apply for a visa for you and go to the countryside of a small Southeast Asian country to hide for a while... "

If it were a past life, she might be grateful for her stepmother's "considering for her".

But at this moment, Nalan Xin'er had only a sneer in her heart: The third year of high school was when she was tense in school, and she went to a foreign country. Isn't that a delay in studying? If you can't take college entrance exams based on your own ability, you can only use your family relationship to go to the foreign pheasant university that has no gold content, and become a real grass-rooted dude.

Stepmother, you are really good at calculating!

Nalan Xiner said lightly: "If this happens, the best way is to hide in the countryside?"

Lin Meiqing didn't understand why she asked, she was taken aback, and replied: "Yes..."

Nalan Xin'er's gaze carried a hint of irony and cunning that was imperceptible: "Very good. Remember what you are saying now."

For some reason, Lin Meiqing trembled when she felt a cool breeze across her body.

I couldn't figure out the meaning of this straw girl, I only heard the heavy footsteps behind me.

Lan Zijun, who had already gone upstairs to rest, turned back and rushed to Lan Zhirou with two loud slaps in the face!

Lin Meiqing was dumbfounded, she almost blurted out: Husband, did you call the wrong person? !

This is our daughter, not a straw girl!