Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

“Ye Yip, you are such an asshole!” At the moment, Fang Xiu Min's sharp voice sounded.

“Grandpa's birthday, how dare you give such a horrible and disgusting thing? How dare you be so mean!” As soon as Liang Shihan saw the gift from Ye Zheng, he stood up and pointed angrily at Ye Zheng.

A group of elderly people in the chair, even Li Yue and Zhou Qinggang, also frowned, some incredibly looking at Ye Qinggang.

Tonight is her grandfather's birthday. How dare Ye Qiang send such an ominous thing?

Never say it is Ye Hongwei's wedding day, even if it is in the usual place, you must not give this to elders. Where is this used to celebrate Shou? It's obvious it's an order!

Feeling Ye Hongwei's cold eyes, Ye Zheng frowned slightly and his heart suddenly sinked.

“Grandpa, this is not my birthday present to you. ”

“Ye Yip, the Huang Housekeeper said you gave this to him, but you dared not admit it. I didn't expect you to be so vicious! At least you have the Ye family's blood in you, how can you do such a shitty thing! What the hell is wrong with you?” Fang Xiu Min did not give Ye Zheng a chance at all. He couldn't wait to fall into the downhole stone.

In the chair, the eyes of almost all the elderly fell on Ye Zheng, only an old scholarship around the eighth of the year, but the eyes on bone products, from time to time, revealed the colour of doubt.

In the living room of the banquet, after many guests looked at the bone products in front of Ye Hongwei, there was a strange and strange glow in the eyes.

Ye Zheng's gift is truly eye-opening.

Liang Shihan and Fang Xiu Min's mother and daughter blamed and scolded each other. They were automatically ignored by Ye Zheng. On their delicate faces, they were slightly calm.

Nor did she expect to be put together by the housekeeper Huang Mingkun.

Ye Qiang shrugged his mind away and darkened his response.

Ye Hongwei, if the whole person had an uncluttered glacier for 10,000 years, the glare in his eyes would be appalling, and the viewer would not be cold.

On the main throne, a group of elderly guests personally entertained by Ye Hongwei, face to face.

On the other hand, Ye Shaoting and Soo Wan Jun Jing Ru Jing, because of Ye Zheng's relationship, this old man's birthday feast, I'm afraid, can no longer be finished.

“Bring the magnifying glass. ”

All of a sudden, a shy old scholar breaks a brief silence.

I don't know what the old man meant, but someone picked up the magnifying glass and handed it to him.

After taking the magnifying glass, the elderly can't wait to continue measuring towards the bone products.

The old man's behavior makes this incomprehensible to the guests present.

“This…”

Through magnifying glasses, the old man occasionally sends doubts and exclamations in his mouth.

Ye Hongwei and other elderly people in the presidency, all for a while.

Less than a moment later, the elderly got up and simply held the bone products from Ye Hung Wei's front and placed them in front of him.

“Big pen...” The old man whispered something, his eyes glistened.

“Old Ye... to discuss something with you...” The old man looked at Ye Hongwei and suddenly spoke.

Smell, Ye Hongwei is confused.

“Give me this thing...” So far the old man shook his head: "No, no... how about I trade you for the rise of a dragon? ”

As the old man spoke, the entire ballroom was silenced again.

Then, after a brief silence, there came a shock.

“The rise of the dragon… is it not just one of the collections of the sculptor Ouyang Yu? ”

“Indeed, that old school is Ouyang Yu himself...”