MTL - The Ex-husband Wants to Get Power Every Day After the Divorce-Chapter 408 Mr. Shen's tension

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  Chapter 408 Mr. Shen's Nervousness

  Zhao Xiaoyang struggled to raise his head, but Xie Yinye pressed him down again.

  Zhao Xiaoyang: "..."

   "Let's go." Xie Yinye took her hand.

  Zhao Xiaoyang: "What are you doing?"

   "Get the certificate." Xie Yiye took out the household registration book from the inner pocket of his jacket.

  Zhao Xiaoyang blushed and broke free muttering: "Who wants to lead you..."

  Xie Yiye glanced at her: "Stop pretending, you are only short of writing 'I do' on your face."

  The corner of Zhao Xiaoyang's mouth twitched, and a hint of sweetness welled up in his heart.

   "Don't you don't like me?" She was rejected by so many people who confessed to her, why did she change her mind now.

   "I really don't like you now." Xie Yinye looked her up and down, and pinched her chin to look around, "You are too thin, and you still look good in the past."

   After saying this, her eyelashes drooped, her eyes fell on a certain place of her, and she made two "tsk tsk".

   "The place that was not plump in the first place is even more barren."

  Zhao Xiaoyang: "..."

   "Women are no more than a hundred, either flat-chested or short..." Xie Yinye raised his eyebrows, with a half-smile on his face, "I still like the way you used to have flesh."

  Zhao Xiaoyang's nose was sore, don't look away.

  She also doesn't like to lose weight. She has a body that is prone to obesity. She has suffered a lot in order to become like this.

   In the end, I lost weight, but I also lost love.

  Xie Yinye always laughed at her for being fat in the past, and she made a determined effort to lose weight in order to confess her success, but he didn't know that he didn't like her thin at all.

   "It has nothing to do with you whether I am fat or thin, you have rejected my confession..."

  She still wasn't sure what Xie Yinye thought of her.

  If he likes himself, why doesn't he accept her confession? But now he suddenly said that he wanted to get a certificate with her...

"Fool, how can a girl confess to a boy? I should do this kind of thing." Xie Yinye hooked his lips, "I am the fourth person you have been on a blind date. That thin bamboo pole."

   Thinking of the man with glasses, Xie Yiye sneered sullenly: "Seldom associate with this kind of man in the future."

  Zhao Xiaoyang opened his lips slightly, speechless by his overbearing words.

  The fourth man on a blind date...

   In this way, Xie Yinye also likes her?

   A smile bloomed on Zhao Xiaoyang's face, like flowers in the morning dew.

  …

  In the Li family's villa, Wen Yan listened to Li Ziling's chatter, and smiled without saying a word.

  Li Yutong heard that Xie Yiye took Zhao Xiaoyang to get the certificate, and smiled from ear to ear: "This child, I didn't expect that he was the youngest of the three brothers, but he was the first to get married."

   "Yeah, this shocking story has shocked all the gossip reporters in Nanyang, and even his and Zhao Xiaoyang's clothes have become popular all over the Internet. Now everyone calls them an Internet celebrity couple."

  Li Yutong smiled gratifiedly: "Xiao Yang and Xiao Ye grew up, and the family knows everything. Now that they have obtained the certificate, our etiquette must not be neglected. We have to meet with their parents early to discuss the bride price and marriage."

   "I've already made arrangements." Wen Yan took over, "Zhao Xiaoyang's parents are still in Nanyang, and they said that next weekend will be a good day, suitable for parents to meet."

   "A meeting with the parents?" Li Ziling looked at her aunt and asked in a low voice, "Does uncle want to go too?"

  Uncle is Xie Huaiyuan.

   Everyone avoids this person intentionally or unintentionally, but now they have to tell the truth.

  Li Yutong's joyful face immediately calmed down, and his voice was weak: "Let's get together, after all, we haven't divorced yet, lest the in-laws make jokes."

  The scene suddenly became quiet.

   At this moment, the butler of the Li family knocked on the door and said to them, "There is a person named Xiang Feiya who is outside the villa and wants to see Miss Xianxian."

  To Feiya?

  Li Yutong squinted his eyes, showing a hint of disgust on his face.

   This Xiang Feiya provoked them repeatedly, and she was not afraid of being beaten by her, and even came to her door.

   "No see." Wen Yan's mouth was lifted, and he rushed people to see off the guests without mercy.

   Now that she has precious time, she is more willing to spend more time with her relatives and cultivate relationships.

  She hasn't said a few words to her relatives for more than 20 years. Now the opportunity is rare, and she doesn't want to waste time on it.

  The housekeeper nodded, and added: "An old gentleman named Shen Congyun also said he wanted to see you."

  Shen Congyun?

  Wen Yan raised his eyebrows, what is this person doing here?

  Wen Yan frowned when he remembered that he had shady his game.

  She could understand that Shen Congyun had to let her be eliminated in consideration of the overall situation of the country, but she disagreed.

  Do innocent people deserve to be sacrificed for the sake of the overall situation? It was her who sacrificed today, and someone with no background may be sacrificed tomorrow.

  There are many injustices in this world. She can't change the world, but she can express her attitude.

  Even if there is dirt in this world, she still wants to be the person who is not stained by the mud.

   "Tell Mr. Shen that I'm not feeling well, so I'll be gone for now." Wen Yan waved his hand, but still refused.

  The housekeeper glanced at her in surprise and admiration, and couldn't help admiring her from the bottom of his heart.

  Seeing that Xiang Feiya is reasonable, but Shen Congyun is famous all over the world, he came to the door and proposed to meet this person, no one dared to refuse.

  This Miss Xianxian is really very courageous!

  The steward walked out while admiring, and told Xiang Feiya the news.

  Xiang Feiya was not surprised. After such a quarrel with Wen Yan in the hospital, it was normal for her not to see herself.

  But she doesn't care about the gentle attitude this time, she has to show her attitude.

   "Since she refuses to see me, please give this to her."

  She took out something and handed it to the housekeeper.

   The housekeeper saw that it was a piece of paper.

  He glanced briefly and folded the paper: "I'll give it to her later."

  Nodding to Fei Ya, she pulled the mask on her face and left. When passing by a car, she subconsciously glanced into the car.

  A gray-haired old man wears gold-rimmed glasses, with wrinkles and ravines on his face, but he can still see the handsome demeanor of his youth.

  "Mr. Shen." The butler came over and smiled at the people in the car, "Miss Xianxian said she is not feeling well, so I won't meet with you for the time being."

  Mr. Shen?

   paused towards Fiya.

  She is extremely sensitive to the word "Shen" now.

  Thinking of Shen Congyun's age, being paired with the old man he just met, and thinking of something to Fei Ya, his heart beat wildly.

  Mr. Shen, Shen Congyun?

  Her child's father!

  Thinking of this, Xiang Feiya's face turned blue and pale.

A rare opportunity!

   She turned around and walked quickly towards the black red flag car.

  In the car, Zhu Yafan who was sitting in the back seat asked in a low voice, "Shall I go in and talk to Miss Wen?"

  Zhu Yafan knew that Wen Yan had misunderstood Mr. Shen, after all, he had shady her not long ago.

  If she was Wen Yan, she might not have a good impression of Mr. Shen at this time.

  Thousands of calculations failed to count Ms. Wen's adopted daughter, but it turned out to be Wen Yan.

  Shen Congyun had an elegant smile on his face, and his trembling hand holding the crutch revealed his emotions.

  Even an 80-year-old man who has seen a variety of lives is shocked by this result and panicked.

  (end of this chapter)