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

"If you know this feeling, then you should know why Anhao cares about Yue Yike, just like you hate Yao Zian now. Will you let Yao Zian go?" Mi Ai continued to ask.

"Let him go? I won't chop him up and feed him to the dogs. I'll have the same surname as him!"

Shen Chenling's face was dark. He had not forgotten the torture he had suffered. If he hadn't Yao Zian to settle the account properly, he would have never felt sorry for the pain he suffered during detoxification. It was simply an unforgettable memory.

"So, should Anhao be angry?"

Shen Chenling nodded solemnly, and agreed, "Yes! If it were me, I might have already beaten Brother Lu!" Of course, he was just talking, how dare he really do it!
Only then did Mi Ai retract her gaze in satisfaction, then she glared at Xun Jian and said, "You too, think about it for me, is it right? Don't think about it clearly, don't even think about going to bed with me!" After finishing speaking, she also went upstairs went.

Xun Jian "..."

Shen Chenling looked at Xun Jian sympathetically, put his hand on his shoulder, and said, "Brother, what reason do you have to reason with a creature like a woman? Is there any reason at all? There is no reason at all. You just follow her and it's over, no matter what Right, anyway, it’s okay to admit your mistakes first.”

Shen Chenling looks like I am a lover, you must be right.

Xun Jian glanced at him, snorted, and followed him upstairs.

"Hey, hey, what's going on. Am I so annoying?" Shen Chenling yelled at Xun Jian's back, seeing that he was the only one left in the huge living room, and suddenly looked deserted.

He sat back and continued nibbling on the apples, waiting for Uncle Lin to make him something to eat.

In the room, Qiao Anhao was placed on the bed by Lu Yicheng smoothly. She glanced at him, then turned her head and got under the quilt, and Lu Yicheng also got into the bed.

His hand fell on Qiao Anhao's waist, and Qiao Anhao moved directly to the side of the bed.

But when she moved a little, Lu Yicheng took a close look at her, until she had nowhere to hide, Qiao Anhao couldn't bear it anymore, turned her back to him and asked, "Lu Yisheng, do you think this is interesting?"

She was angry that Lu Yicheng was hiding it from her, and she was also angry that she thought she was very smart, but in fact she was kept in the dark. Who was wrong with that person, but it was Yue Yike.

She was the woman who had been imprisoned for 6 years, and she was even the woman who almost had a miscarriage.

"I've never thought about it that way before." Lu Yisheng hugged Qiao Anhao's waist, letting Anhao's back stick against his chest, and the body temperature was transmitted to each other through the thin clothes.

He put his head on An Hao's shoulder, and said in a low tone, "I don't want to hide anything from you, but Yao Zian is scheming. So, I don't want to involve you in this matter."

"So you lied to me?"

Qiao Anhao turned around, that delicate little face showed no expression at the moment, and just stared at him coldly.

"If I want to lie to you, I won't answer the phone in front of you today." Lu Yisheng looked at Qiao Anhao helplessly, leaned down, and kissed Qiao Anhao on the forehead.

But it was blocked by Qiao Anhao's hand, and the cool lips fell on the palm of his hand. Qiao Anhao looked up at him, "So? Why didn't you tell me when I asked you before?"

What she couldn't forgive was that that person was Yue Yike, a woman who had stepped her into the dust.