"Okay... OK." Xiao Mingyue sighed helplessly and watched Xiao Yang leave.

At this time, the Ye family.

"Why, Xiao Yang hasn't come yet? How long has it been? Is it appropriate for us to wait for him alone?" Ye Tiexong snorted coldly and slapped the handle of the seat with his palm.

"He should be here soon." Ye Churan pursed her lips, but she wasn't sure if Xiao Yang would come.

After all, it was their family who drove Xiao Yang out in person, so how could Xiao Yang come at the right time?

"Hmph, I think he is guilty." Ye Shaolong smiled, his eyes full of gloom.

"I really don't know what's good about a man like who is raised by other women outside? I think Churan, you were blind and married to him. It's better to divorce your marriage and be with me earlier."

Although Ye Shaolong's words were light, they were surprised when they fell into the Ye family's ears.

"Why is Ye Shaolong even marrying his own sister? Are you not afraid of being embarrassed if it spreads?"

"You don't know this, right? Others, Ye Shaolong is not the grandson of Mr. Ye at all! It's just that his mother Liu Lian picked it up, it's from outside. It's nothing if others want to like their sister, and they are not related by blood anyway."

"But he is also a sister after all, and it doesn't sound nice to say it!"

"What can you do? Who makes others so outstanding is just a talk. The old man is concerned about face and cannot agree."

Sure enough, Ye Tiexun tightened his eyebrows when he heard Ye Shaolong's words, and felt quite uncomfortable.

"Okay, Shaolong, even if you give Xiao Yang a hundred courage, he wouldn't dare to find a woman outside." Ye Tiexun waved his hand, wanting to skip this topic.

"Hahaha! Yes, if that trash can find a woman outside, I will be the surname of that trash!"

"Who is there a woman who can like that waste now? Is it a waste to look at his face or is it a waste to look at him? Or does it mean that he has no money?"

"Please think of him as a terrible pen!"

Ye Churan's face turned red and white as he heard these words.

She has heard a lot of this kind of words, but every time she hears it, she still feels dull.

"Listen, what do others say about that waste? Is it wrong to ask you to divorce that waste every day?"

Wu Xiufang opened her eyes wide and stared at Ye Churan.

"We asked him to see how Bai Jing was born, a good seedling for joy. Now? We no longer need him. Why are you talking to that waste?"

"Besides, since that trash could do such disgusting things back then, it is not impossible to be kept by women outside now! His face is more than enough to be a slutty face. He refused to let go of Qiaoqiao, let alone other women."

"Okay, mom, stop talking."

The more Ye Churan listened, the more uncomfortable he felt, not to mention that her person was her mother.

"Here's here! That waste is here!"

Suddenly someone spoke in the crowd, and then everyone's eyes were all moving towards the door.

Seeing Xiao Yang's poor clothes as always, familiar sneering sounds came one after another.

"Haha, you see this waste or a street stall. When I go out, I feel that it is embarrassing the Ye family!"

"Why didn't Ye Churan change Xiao Yang with some more clothes? He wears such street stalls worth dozens of dollars every day, and when he walks out, his face is lost."

"What? Do you want to add a lot of this waste to you? It would be nice if you don't make trouble for you, but you'll add a lot of money?"

"Xiao Yang, you are here." Ye Tiexun spoke, and everyone stopped talking.

He glanced at Xiao Yang standing at the door, "Do you know why I have to let you come?"
Chapter completed!