Yan Shao V587: Discipline the little runaway wife

Looking at the smile on Yan Yuan's face, Yu Shengge always had the feeling of a weasel greeting a chicken.

He must have known it a long time ago, so he just said that.

That's right.

Yu Shengge looked at Uncle Zhong flatteringly, pursed his lips and asked, "Uncle Zhong, do you want to finish all this?"

"No." Uncle Zhong spat out a word.

"That's okay." Yu Shengge smiled and nodded.

Uncle Zhong said again: "Young mistress must memorize these family rules."

"Pfft!" Hearing this, Yu Shengge took a sip of water and spewed it all out.

Yan Yuan looked at Yu Shengge who looked like an artificial fountain, the smile on his face became more intense, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "Even if I don't want to torture you, the old man will not let you go."

After finishing speaking, Yan Yuan put down the coffee cup in his hand, and walked towards the door.

Yu Shengge looked at Yan Yuan's back that was drifting away, feeling like she wanted to kill someone, she looked at Uncle Zhong with aggrieved face and said, "Can you not carry it?"

Uncle Zhong remained expressionless, standing there without speaking.

Next, Yu Shengge's life of "pregnancy relief" began by memorizing the family rules.

Time flies, and at three o'clock, a heavy book of house rules in Yu Sheng's book fell to the ground. Yu Shengge nestled on the comfortable chair in Yan Yuan's room, basking in the sun, and fell into a sound sleep. The corners of Shengge's lips flowed down.

When Yan Yuan came back from Ling Aotian, he just saw this scene. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, he stepped forward, stopped in front of Yu Shengge, stretched out his hand to sip the saliva from the corners of her lips, moved closer to her, and carefully Look at her carefully.

He leaned over and picked up the Yan family's house rules on the ground, put them on the table, turned on his laptop, and began to watch the changes in the US stock market.

Ding dong.

Suddenly a WeChat message came from the phone, Yan Yuan opened it and took a look, the WeChat showed a voice message from Mu Jinyuan.

"Hurry up and turn on the entertainment news."

Yan Yuan replied, "I'm not interested in the entertainment industry."

"Now is not the time for you to be interested. Something happened to my sister-in-law."

Hearing this, Yan Yuan frowned slightly, and Yu Shengge just slept in the chair, what could happen? "What nonsense are you talking about, she is by my side."

While speaking, Yan Yuan's fair and slender fingers tapped lightly on the keyboard, typing in the three words "Yu Shengge".

Hundreds of keywords marked in red appeared in an instant.

"President Ling Aotian has met the mistress—Yu Shengge."

"Yan Yuan likes the new and dislikes the old, the old love Su Mianmian is out, and the new love Yu Shengge becomes the princess."

"The movie queens and adults choose Su Mianmian as a wealthy family, their dreams are broken, and the young mistress of the Yan family, Yu Shengge, sits back and enjoys the success."

"The economic and social marriage failed, but Yu Shengge, the junior, succeeded in taking the position."

Looking at the glaring words on the computer screen, Yan Yuan's face was gloomy. He squinted his eyes hard, picked up his mobile phone, and sent a voice message to Mu Jinyuan: "I don't care what method you use to send these news to you. delete."

"Brother, you are a little too strong." Mu Jinyuan said.

"I know, you have a way. There is nothing in this world that you, Mr. Mu, can't do. It shouldn't be difficult to cancel the trending search." Yan Yuan's voice was deep and cold, as if it could penetrate the phone , freezing Mu Jinyuan's ears.

"It's not difficult if it's an ordinary trending search, but you should know who released these news." Mu Jinyuan pondered.

"Su Mianmian." Yan Yuan spat out three words coldly.

Today's well-developed Internet has brought the old saying "good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles" to the extreme. Even though Ling Aotian Group has a pivotal position in the imperial capital, this kind of gossip between the CEO and the female star is still Not able to cover up.

In the next few hours, Yan Yuan, Ling Aotian, Su Mianmian, Su's Group, and Yu Shengge became more popular than "Tear Cong and Internet Celebrities".

Baidu Entertainment, WeChat Hot Search, and WeChat Topics spread this matter across the country in just a few hours.

"Ah."

Yu Shengge, who had slept for three or four hours, felt that she was much more energetic. She stretched and slowly opened her eyes.

Yan Yuan's figure was reflected in his eyes, and Yu Shengge froze suddenly, "When did you come back?"

He didn't seem to hear Yu Shengge's voice, and still frowned deeply, looking at the computer screen.

Yu Shengge frowned, and stepped forward, wanting to see what Yan Yuan was looking at intently.

Her figure enveloped her, Yan Yuan suddenly closed the computer, and looked sideways at Yu Shengge, his face was gloomy, as if covered by a cloud.This made Yu Shengge take a step back.Looking at Yan Yuan warily.

"What did you see?" Yan Yuan's thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was as cold as frost.

Yu Shengge frowned and shook his head.

Yan Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, picked up the laptop, turned around and walked out of the room.

"Uncle Zhong." Yan Yuan went downstairs and called Uncle Zhong.

Uncle Zhong walked up to Yan Yuan, bowed and asked, "What are your orders, young master?"

"Turn off the internet in my room, and young mistress is not allowed to go online." Yan Yuanqi lips ordered: "Let all the servants of the Yan family keep their mouths shut. I don't want anyone to mention a word that slanders young mistress."

Yan Yuan's words were like a golden knife on a horse, full of commanding tone, awe-inspiring and unquestionable.

Uncle Zhong nodded.Yan Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he strode out of the Yan's villa.

Yu Shengge didn't know what was wrong with this great god, she didn't say anything, why did she put on a grimace.She sat on the bed, pursed her lips, grabbed the mobile phone on the bed, and was going to check Weibo to pass the time.

But the phone network showed that it was not available, Yu Shengge frowned slightly, and turned on 4G, but the phone still showed that it was not available, she frowned slightly, and lay on the bed bored.

She slept too much in the afternoon, and her body was full of strength. She walked out of the room, and the huge Yan family villa was empty, and even when she walked, there were echoes.

Yu Shengge frowned slightly. In such a big villa, there were only Mr. Yan, Yan Yuan, Yan Su, Zhong Bo and three or four maids. She felt a little nervous, and looked behind every step she took, for fear that at this time there would be Something to startle her.

Suddenly, a tall figure came down towards Yu Shengge.She was startled suddenly, and quickly turned her head to look behind her.

"Shengge, what are you doing?" Yan Su stood behind Yu Shengge with a full smile. He was wearing a white shirt and light blue jeans, looking full of vigor and youthfulness.

Yan Su's appearance was not inferior to Yan Yuan's at all, and the two were also of the same height. He stood tall as a pine in front of Yu Shengge, his eyes were slightly curved, and he smiled very nicely.

"Do you know the four great tragedies in the world?" Yu Shengge asked.

Yan Su shook his head suspiciously.

"Internet disconnection, waking up early, losing weight, and no battery." Yu Shengge shook his phone in front of Yan Su, and said helplessly, "I've just had the hardest thing right now—disconnection from the Internet."

Yan Su thought Yu Shengge was very interesting, and stared at Yu Shengge with clear eyes, "The Yan family's network is independent, and if you want to disconnect your network, all you need is one word."

Yu Shengge frowned, "You mean it was Yan Yuan's fault?"

Yan Su nodded noncommittally, and said with a smile: "If you want to use the net, you can go to the garden on the top floor."

"Okay, thank you." Yu Shengge felt speechless, Yan Yuan had completely treated her as a nurturing game, and his every word and deed had to be approved by Yan Yuan.

In an instant, she felt that her world had collapsed. If she was living like a walking dead like this, she might as well jump off the stairs with a big head laughing at her.

"The old man has a reception today, so he probably won't come back so soon. If you want to use the Internet, I can take you there." Yan Su said with a smile.

Yu Shengge recalled in her mind what happened to her in the end every time she and Yan Su were alone.She quickly raised her hand to stop Yan Su, "Forget it, if Yan Yuan finds out, I don't know how he will deal with me."

"Your relationship..." Yan Su hesitated to speak.

Yu Shengge looked a little lonely in his eyes, his eyes with slender eyelashes drooped, his pupils shrank in his eye sockets, his white teeth clenched his lips, and he stood silently on the spot.

Yan Su seemed to understand something, and walked up to Yu Shengge, he leaned slightly, and moved closer to Yu Shengge, with a warm smile like a small sun, and said softly: "Wait until you want to find someone You can come to me anytime you want to talk.”

After speaking, Yan Su turned around and walked downstairs.

Yu Shengge looked at Yan Su's back, shook his head helplessly, and then walked quickly towards the sky garden on the top floor.

call!
After being bored for a whole day, the moment she opened the door, a burst of sweet air filled with roses poured into Feng Qiqi's nostrils. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Yu Shengge sat on the rattan chair and took out his mobile phone. Before he unlocked the fingerprint lock, there were countless voices of messages rang without listening.

What's happening here?
In the past four years, apart from work, Yu Shengge's mobile phone has never been what it is now.

She unlocked it, and the first message that caught her eyes made Yu Shengge's heart shudder suddenly.

"Yu Shengge, now that you're promising, you actually did such a shameless thing." The WeChat message was sent by Yu Wanyin, "You keep saying that my mother is a mistress, so what are you now, shameless."

Regarding the ugly words in Yu Wanyin's WeChat, she frowned slightly, did not reply to the WeChat, but continued to read the content on WeChat.

Wechat messages one after another, like sharp daggers, gouged out Yu Shengge's heart one after another.

She couldn't stand it anymore, and really wanted to smash the phone, but at this moment, Yu Shengge's phone rang suddenly, causing her raised hand to freeze suddenly.

Yu Shengge looked at the phone, and an unfamiliar phone number was displayed on the screen. After a moment of thought, she connected to the phone.

"Yu Shengge."

She recognized the voice on the phone, it was Su Mianmian who regarded her as her mortal enemy.