Chapter 166
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Jiang Tingxu's clean slap just now definitely stunned the entire audience!
"What the f * ck, is that Second Sister-in-law?" Cao Chi could not believe what he had just seen.
After all, Second Sister-in-law was no different from a bunny all these years.
He could not believe such a sudden turn of events!
Tang Wei cleared his throat.
"That should be right!"
As for Tan Yiming, he was indeed the boss. He was calm!
At this moment, Jiang Tingxu had already retracted his hand and even shook it. He did not feel guilty at all.
After the initial shock, Mo Boyuan smiled and reached out to pinch Jiang Tingxu's hand.
"Does it hurt?" he asked.
"A little. Why? Do you want to get it back for Miss Gu? "
It was understandable. After all, Miss Gu's mother and her mother-in-law had been close friends since they were young.
If it were not for this relationship back then, how could they let it go so easily?
Mo Boyuan frowned and said, "What did I say?
When did I say that? Don't do such a stupid thing next time. If you want to fight, find Leng Zheng. "
Did he not know that the effect of force was mutual?
Hearing the man's words, Jiang Tingxu almost tripped.
"What did you say?"
Could it be that he had misheard?
Or else …
Mo Boyuan blew at his wife's hand a few times before repeating himself, "You're right.
"I said don't be so stupid next time. If you want to fight, find Leng Zheng!"
Finally confirming that he did not hear wrongly, Jiang Tingxu took a deep breath and looked at the man in front of him strangely.
Mo Boyuan sighed when he saw the woman's silly look.
"Let's go home."
Huh?
She was pulled into the car by the man in a daze. The man beside her was eating the cake that his wife had just given him.
In the car, Leng Zheng looked at his boss through the rearview mirror uneasily. He wanted to say, "Boss, don't you hate sweet things like this the most?
Why do you feel like you're eating elixirs now?
Ha, how can it be the same? "
.....
After getting out of the car, Jiang Tingxu finally came back to her senses when the cold wind blew against her face.
"Mo Boyuan, you …"
The man who had finished eating the cake was wiping his hands with a tissue.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
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