The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

If Shen Chenling really dared to run, then she would dare to catch him back. Anyway, this kind of thing is very easy for her.

After warning Shen Chenling, Wen Liang also went to the guest room to sleep.

So the only one left in the living room was Shen Chenling who was tied up alone. He looked at his tied hands, cursed, then broke free, and went upstairs to find a guest room to rest.

The next day, Qiao Anhao was quarreled by Xiao Linger.

She took the parent-child clothes she bought and asked Qiao An to change into them. The family of three dressed neatly, which made people's eyes shine.

Shen Chenling ate the bread in his hand, and looked at the woman sitting across from her. She was eating quietly but not elegantly. Her curly hair was scattered behind her back, and her figure wrapped in black leather was really attractive.

It's really a perfect figure that too much is too much, and too little is too little.

Lu Yicheng brought a bowl of porridge to Qiao Anhao, "Eat more."

Qiao An hummed, but she couldn't help but look at Shen Chenling and Wen Liang, with a questioning look in her eyes, "Shen Chenling, did you come this morning?"

"I was kidnapped." Shen Chenling glanced at the woman beside him.

Then Wen Liang kicked him, making him give Wen Liang a hard look, and said to Qiao Anhao, "Anhao, are you sure this violent and vulgar woman is your sister?"

Then Shen Chenling was kicked by Wen Liang again, but this time he avoided it.

Looking at Wen Liang proudly, "Do you think I will be fooled a second time?"

With a sudden click, the chair fell apart, Shen Chenling sat down on the ground directly, Wen Liang looked down at Shen Chenling condescendingly, "Try messing with me again?"

Shen Chenling "..."

The more Qiao Anhao looked at these two people, the more something was wrong. She glanced at Lu Yisheng and asked, "Do they know each other?"

Lu Yisheng raised his eyebrows, "Of course I do." He paused, "But this is their own business, so let them solve it themselves. You, as long as you are Lu Yicheng's wife."

"Cut, who cares." Qiao Anhao snorted proudly.

"It's fine for me to be rare." Lu Yisheng picked up a chopstick and put it into Qiao Anhao's bowl.

Presumably the warmth between the two of them, and Shen Chenling and Wen Liang were about to fight, but due to the presence of Lu Yisheng, both of them were just talking, and they didn't escalate to action, let alone put it into reality.

That's it for a meal.

After eating, they had to pack up and go to Wen's house, after all, it was agreed.

Lu Yisheng went to pack his things, while Qiao Anhao watched Shen Chenling and Wen Liang continue to confront each other in the living room, feeling a little headache.

Xiao Ling'er looked at Qiao Anhao's way of holding his forehead, blinked at the ring on Dao's hand, reached out to touch it, and asked, "Mom, did Dad propose to you last night? Do you want to marry me?" Have a wedding?"

Xiao Ling'er was very curious, she went to bed too early last night.

If she had known that Lu Yisheng was asking for marriage, she should have been a witness!
Qiao Anhao's gaze touched the ring. The ring was not set with a large diamond, but looked very low-key and luxurious, with a faint halo.

"Well, maybe."

Qiao Anhao couldn't help but bend the corners of her mouth, Xiao Ling'er tugged at the corner of Qiao Anhao's clothes, and asked, "Mom, does that aunt have any grudges against Uncle Shen Chenling? I think they haven't stopped arguing since eating."

Qiao Anhao didn't know what was going on.