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Chapter 151 Extra: Can¡¯t I be jealous?

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    Boye's eyes pierced his face fiercely. The hand that clasped Tang Meng's arm wanted to pull the woman behind him. Han Shen tightened his fingers and still refused to let go.

    Tang Meng was caught in the middle. The strength on both sides was very even. She couldn't move. "What are you doing?"

    Han Shen pressed his tongue against the broken corner of his mouth. When he looked directly at Boye, the smile on his lips was slightly provocative, "Young Master Bo, fighting for a woman is not about fists."

    Boye's pool bottom was filled with cold light, and he stepped towards Han Shen. Tang Meng saw that his face was full of ferocity, and hurriedly held him back, "Stop fighting."

    "Look." Han Shen added fuel to the fire, "The person Meng Meng is looking at is me."

    Boye narrowed his eyes. After tightening his masseter muscles, his handsome facial features had an indescribable coldness, "Really?"

    Han Shen curled his lower lip and smiled without saying a word.

    The three people stood on the tree-lined auxiliary road, the scorching sunlight penetrated through the branches and leaves, and fell on their faces. Tang Meng's green fingers tightly hugged Boye's arm. There was not much expression on his face, but his words were  He said to Han Shen, "Let go."

    Han Shen's long and narrow phoenix eyes opened slightly, "Mengmeng."

    "Let go!" Tang Meng yelled at him, "This is my family matter!" She pushed Han Shen with her free hand, the colors in her pupils sparkling in the sun, "Let's go."

    "Tang Meng, do you have to do this to me?"

    "I said that even if all the men in the world died, they would not fall in love with you."

    Tang Meng spoke decisively, and Han Shen's eyes narrowed like threads. Even though she said these words countless times, he still couldn't control his heart, "Mengmeng, I can wait for you."

    "What are you waiting for me to do?" She looked at him intently, "Waiting for me to be unhappy or divorced?"

    Boye¡¯s face instantly became gloomy.

    Han Shen put one hand in his pocket and was less than half a meter away from her. The proportions of his tall and long body were very harmonious. His appearance could attract a lot of people in the capital, but in Tang Meng's eyes, it was nothing.  .

    The corners of his bleeding mouth were now slightly bruised. Tang Meng was used to seeing him like this at school. He fought with people all day long, and his face was covered with all kinds of big and small bruises. He always said he liked her.  , will always protect her.

    But he never asked if she liked it.

    Under Han Shen's dark eyes, he could only see Tang Meng's figure, "I can change the things you don't like."

    "I don't need it." Tang Meng argued, "If you really love me as much as you say, then stop interfering in my family affairs. Even without Boye, Tingli would not be your daughter. Han Shen, please stop interfering."  Those dirty guys, otherwise I will look down on you."

    The corners of Han Shen's slightly pursed lips were slightly white, and his chest seemed to be pierced by something, with thousands of arrows piercing his heart.  Having lived for more than twenty years, his life had been hanging by a thread during gunfights with others, but he had never felt that the injury was as serious as the one he was suffering now. This kind of pain almost bent his waist and made him almost unable to stand upright.

    He held his lips together and looked at Boye with complex eyes, "What is so good about this man? No matter how I look at it, he is all hypocritical."

    Boye took Tang Meng into his arms and pursed his thin lips into an attractive arc, "Didn't you just lose to a hypocritical person?"

    Han Shen snorted coldly. The matter had come to this, and there was not much point in staying any longer. Han Shen did not want to look at the dazzling sight of the two people opposite him together, "For the sake of my cousin's friendship with Mr. Tang, I  I won¡¯t argue with you for the time being, but if you dare to do something sorry for Tang Meng.¡± He pointed his index finger at him in the air, ¡°We¡¯ll see.¡±

    Boye parted his lips coldly, "You will never have a chance in this life, so be the one who defeats you!"

    After Han Shen finished speaking, he turned around. The back view was still the same as when he stood in the corner of the airport and watched her go through the security check. When he turned around, he was cool and carefree, but there was also an indescribable sadness.

    Boye squinted his eyes, the anger in his chest burning endlessly. He held Tang Meng tightly in his hands, and his powerful eyes were dyed red.

    ??????????? What is he angry about?

    Tang Meng was in pain, "Bo Ye, let go."

    The man pulled her and said, "Let's go."

    "I want to go back to the Tang family!"

    "No!"

    Tang Meng refused, and the man's eyes darkened. Regardless of where he was, he bent down and picked her up.

    After returning to Bo's house, Tang Meng walked in front. When Long Qian came out of the kitchen, before she could meet her face to face, Tang Meng's back had already climbed up the stairs, and Bo Ye followed her through the door.

    "Aye." Long Qian called to him, "What's going on? Are youNow, "Auntie?"

    "Auntie?" The man standing by the door, the curve of his mouth was extremely cold, "What a nice scream."

    Ye Xiaoxi followed the sound and saw that Tang He was standing still, with a slender figure and a strong physique. He wore a light pink shirt with short yellow hair, and a strong sexy and evil charm slowly emanated from the corners of his eyes.  The right hand hanging on the thigh has a clear row of tooth marks on the back, as if someone had deliberately branded it on with red-hot iron pliers.

    Seeing the man's handsome face, Ye Xiaoxi was even more surprised, "Ah He, why are you here?"

    "Thanks to your aunt." Tang He's lips parted.

    The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole follows behind.

    Ye Xiaoxi now understands that she was betrayed by Chen Li.

    The two men quickly let go of Chu Rong. After a long period of binding and beating, Chen Li's rope was a little loose. She broke free with both hands and grabbed Chu Rong as if grasping a life-saving straw. "Rong Rong, it's Mom who is sorry for you."  , please forgive mom, I called the second young master to save you, mom didn¡¯t mean to harm you, Rongrong, for the sake of your brother, please let the second young master spare me."

    "The evil done by God can be forgiven, but the evil done by oneself cannot be lived."

    Chu Rong shook her off without any emotion on his face.

    Chen Li hugged her legs, "Rongrong, Mom knows she was wrong. Mom will never dare to do it again, Rongrong."

    ¡°From now on, I don¡¯t have a mother like you!¡±

    "Rongrong¡ª¡ª"

    Chen Li wanted to catch her, but failed.

    Chu Rong walked up to Tang He, with a slightly immature baby face, as pale as autumn, without the slightest hint of tears of gratitude after being rescued.

    The man narrowed his eyes, "What kind of dead face is this?"

    "Tang He, I already know who called the police."

    He looked over from the corner of his eyes, "Who?"

    Chu Rong stretched out his index finger and pointed at the tip of the man's nose, "You." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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