Daddy and Mommy blocked you again

Ye Qing slid the answer button, before she had time to sort out her emotions, her voice was a little flustered: "Hey, hello..."

"What are you doing?" Feng Xingjue's displeased voice came from the phone.

"No, nothing." Ye Qing replied.

"Then why are you panicking?" Feng Xingjue on the other side of the phone, his voice was obviously angry.

Even if he didn't see Ye Qing's appearance, he could still imagine her guilty conscience.

In his heart, she is a hypocritical woman!

He said that he loved him, but in action he ran towards another man.

He said that he didn't love money, but in action, another man hacked the Feng Group for a billion!

He had never seen such a duplicity woman!

"I'm not panicking." Ye Qing finally calmed down.

As soon as the call came, the video call was automatically hung up, and Feng Xingjue didn't notice anything at all.

What else is she afraid of?

Children are her strongest strength.

No matter how Feng Xingjue hurt her, as long as she still has children, she will not have nothing.

"Why are you calling me?" Ye Qing asked in an anticlimactic manner.

"Where are you?" Feng Xingjue's icy voice sounded.

"At home, where else can I be?" Ye Qing said.

"Afternoon, Feng's family banquet." Feng Xingjue said, "I'll let Gu Jue pick you up."

"Oh." Ye Qing replied blankly.

Afterwards, Feng Xingjue unilaterally hung up the phone.

Ye Qing took down the phone and let out a deep breath.

She tried her best not to think about Zhuang Mengdie answering his call just now.

Don't think about whether they are still together now.

Because thinking of these, the heart will be involuntarily densely ache.

Ye Qing went downstairs, just after eating the white fungus porridge, Gu Jue came.

"Young Mistress, let's go." Gu Jue stood beside Ye Qing and said respectfully.

Ye Qing nodded, picked up her phone, and went out.

In the car, Ye Qing kept looking out of the car window, and the scenery outside the window was reversed one by one, like the passing of time.

The marriage between her and Feng Xingjue seemed like just yesterday, but in the blink of an eye, it was five years.

Suddenly, she realized something was wrong.

She looked serious, and asked Gu Jue who was driving ahead: "Where is this going?"

This is not the way to Feng's old house.

"Mies Haute Couture Flagship Store." Gu Jue replied.

Mies Haute Couture Flagship Store, isn't that the place for custom-made dresses?

What are they doing there now?

Although Ye Qing was curious, she didn't ask any further questions.

The family banquet was in the afternoon, and it's past ten o'clock in the morning, and there's still plenty of time.

Soon, the car stopped in front of the luxurious store.

Gu Jue opened the car door and made a gesture of invitation respectfully.

Ye Qing got off the car.

A young man in a white suit greeted him politely and enthusiastically.

"Miss Feng, you are finally here, we have been waiting for you."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Liu Tong, and I am your image designer this time."

Ye Qing was puzzled: "Image designer?"

Gu Jue explained: "Young Mistress, Jue Shao said, you can choose any dress in the store. When you go to Feng's for dinner, you must dress up."

Hearing the words "dress up and attend", Ye Qing instantly understood.

But it's like eating Coptis chinensis, I can't tell the pain.

Feng Xingjue wanted to create an image in front of Grandpa Feng that he treated her well and did not treat her badly at all.

Actually?

He only had Zhuang Mengdie in his heart, and he wanted to divorce her.

However, even knowing that he thought so, she would still cooperate.

There is a saying that is true, the person who falls in love first is doomed to failure.

Ye Qing didn't say anything, and walked into the store.

There are all kinds of dresses hanging on the shelves in the store, in various styles, beautiful and luxurious.

Ye Qing looked at the first shelf one by one, and saw the lavender butterfly dress last time on the middle shelf.

She paused, staring at the dress.

Isn't this the dress Feng Xingjue ordered for Zhuang Mengdie last time, but Zhuang Mengdie didn't want it and gave it to her instead?

That dress is still at home!

Why is there another one here?

Seeing her stop in front of this dress, Liu Tong smiled and said, "Young Madam Feng, this dress really fits your temperament, and the lavender also looks noble. Otherwise, why don't you take it off and try it?"

Hearing the designer's words, Ye Qing only found it ironic.

Does this dress match her temperament?

What Zhuang Mengdie doesn't want suits her, right?

Shi Qing couldn't help feeling another colic in her heart.

She clenched her hands and tried her best to calmly say, "Is this dress custom-made? Why are there two pieces?"

Customized models are generally customized by customers, and there is only one piece.

There is no second piece when the guest takes it away.

But now, she saw the second one!

"Oh, this one, this one isn't custom-made, it's a new model launched by our designer this year, it's hanging in the store for sale, and there are one piece in every size." Liu Tong explained.

"Is there one for every size?" Ye Qing was puzzled.

"Yes, from small size to plus size, one size for each size, a total of five pieces, and nothing else." Liu Tong said.

After finishing speaking, I suddenly remembered: "Oh, by the way, this is a small size given away by the designer. Mrs. Feng, you should wear a small size. This is a medium size. You may wear it a little bigger..."

Ye Qing's palms were tightly curled up, no one knows where the small code is now better than her.

in their trash can.

"Is it convenient to ask? Who did your designer give the clothes to?" Ye Qing asked Liu Tong.

"Zhuang Mengdie, because the designer and she are good friends." This is not a secret, so Liu Tong replied very straightforwardly.

Ye Qingdai frowned.

The previous dress was given to Zhuang Mengdie by the designer, not Feng Xingjue?

Then why, the clothes passed from Zhuang Mengdie to Feng Xingjue, and he gave it to her?

Ye Qing suddenly felt that this matter was not what she thought.

Ye Qing didn't continue to ask, but chose a beige dress at random, slightly conservative, neither stunning nor inferior.

Just like her character, she is low-key but flamboyant.

……

Suburban villa, inside the study.

Ye Xiaomo sat alone in front of the computer, and he reviewed the surveillance video he hacked a few days ago.

One is the surveillance video of the Star King Clubhouse.

At the door of the bathroom, their dad hugged another woman and was talking to their mommy.

Their mother's heartbroken look is so obvious.

In the end, their mommy left crying.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaomo's face was so cold that ice could form.

Also, surveillance in hospital wards.

Their daddy took the divorce agreement and asked their mommy to sign it.

Their mommy was so sad too.

The woman came in again and said something, which made their mommy even more uncomfortable.

In the end, the woman left with the divorce papers.

Ye Xiaomo read clearly the contents of the first page of the divorce agreement, divorce, compensation of [-] million!

Their dad is worthy of being a scumbag!