Originally, at this time, Zhou Jingfang, as the head of the house, was supposed to accompany Song Congli to socialize, but because of the inconvenience of her legs, she could only sit in a wheelchair at the moment and lock herself in the room.

Now the one who is accompanying Song Congli is the female secretary who is pregnant with Song Congli's child.

"Adulterer!" Zhou Jingfang angrily threw down everything around her that she could touch with her hands.

She had long known that Song Congli was stealing it outside, but Song Congli's old fox was very well hidden, so she didn't get any evidence, and at this moment, seeing the two of them shuttling through the crowd like a couple, Zhou Jingfang was angry, and she couldn't wait to rush to the hall immediately and tear off the hypocritical mask of the pair of sluts.

"Mom, be less angry, today is not the time to make trouble on an occasion like this!" Song Anqi didn't care about Song Congli's business now, but as soon as she thought of Song Leaning holding Tang Jingyun's arm and going in and out with him, she felt a wave of anger burning in her chest, and she was on the verge of losing control.

She exhaled deeply, forcing herself to compose.

But what Zhou Jingfang's mother and daughter didn't expect was that even if they didn't want to make trouble tonight, someone was willing to smash the scene.

In the banquet hall, on the LED screen, some warm and happy family photos of Song Congli were originally played, but in an instant, the painting style changed strangely.

The flesh of the three white flowers was shockingly reflected in everyone's eyes.

One man and two women, play 'Double Fly'!

And the hero of the video is none other than Song Congli!

The lascivious sound resounded in the banquet hall, and everyone was dumbfounded by the scene in front of them.

"Turn it off! Turn it off! Song Congli was frightened into a cold sweat, and he yelled angrily in front of the screen of the panicked walkway.

In the picture, the faces and important parts of the two women are mosaic, but Song Congli has no place to cover his body, which is called a spicy eye.

Song Congli comically blocked the screen with his body, trying to hide something.

However, it was too late, this scene was all in the eyes of the lively guests, the picture on the LED screen was playing all the time, and Song Cong politely picked up the chair and smashed it on the screen.

It's messed up, everything is messed up!

A good birthday banquet gathered by celebrities turned out to be a big farce for Song Congli to show off his foreign appearance.

When Zhou Jingfang learned about this, she felt that the time had come, she didn't get the evidence that Song Congli ate secretly, but she never thought that someone behind her back would help her.

Immediately, she pushed her wheelchair to the banquet hall.

In the face of Song Congli's loss of control, she pretended to be heartbroken and cried miserably.

"Husband, I really didn't expect you to be such a person, I know, I have a crippled leg, you dislike me, but we have been in a relationship for so many years, you ......" Zhou Jingfang choked up and couldn't go on.

"You don't pretend to be here, before your leg is disabled, don't you also raise a little white face outside, don't think Lao Tzu doesn't know!"

In the crowd, there was a sigh.

It turns out that this couple is not a good person.

"You, you!" Zhou Jingfang was a little weak-hearted, but she still refused to admit it.

That's it, the two of you say a word, I say a word, and expose each other to death.

The guests looked at them with disdain, shook their heads, and left.

This play is so disgusting that onlookers can't stand it.

[There is no dumping, and there is no Luo Ye, will the babies still vote for me? ] Haha】