evil husband unbridled love

Liang Yin took the documents that Mrs. Jin had given her, turned around and walked into the apartment. After opening the door and entering, she threw the documents aside. After changing her shoes, she went straight to the bedroom.

When she came out from Shen Qiyue's place, she forgot to take a bath, so she just took a good hot bath when she came back, and then used this time to think about how to deal with Liang Han.

With such thoughts in mind, Liang Yin took the clothes and walked straight to the bathroom. While taking off the clothes on her body, she pushed open the bathroom door and walked directly to the bathtub. As a result, she exclaimed as soon as she walked over, "Ah——"

Zhou Muhan was lying in the bathtub with his eyes closed to rest his mind. He stayed up all night at the company last night and finally decided to promote Liang Yin's design project. He originally wanted to come back and change his clothes, and then check if Liang Yin was at home. After all, it has been almost 24 hours since the two of them quarreled and separated in the office. He was a little worried, but he couldn't show his weakness, so he could only come back to try his luck.

It turned out that he was not only lucky, but also frightened.

"Why are you here?"

Liang Yin asked in surprise while clutching her chest, after all, she never expected to meet Zhou Muhan before entering the door.

Zhou Muhan's expression changed from surprise to surprise, he raised his eyebrows and wiped his face: "I'm at my own home, what's wrong?"

"you--"

Liang Yin was choked, and paused before speaking: "Then why don't you go to the bathroom in the guest room, what are you doing in my room?"

During the three years when the two lived apart, Liang Yin had always firmly occupied the master bedroom, so she naturally regarded the master bedroom as her own room. Later, when the two began to enter into a formal marriage, Zhou Muhan moved directly from the guest room. But Liang Yin always insisted that it was her room, and Zhou Muhan just lived in, never admitting that it was their room.

So now seeing Zhou Muhan in his bathroom, the first thing he said was to ask this.

Seeing Liang Yin holding the clothes, Zhou Muhan knew that she came in to take a shower, so he slowly got up from the bathtub: "I'm not in your room, I'm in our room, OK?"

Although the two were already very close, Liang Yin subconsciously turned his head to look aside when Zhou Muhan got up, but the momentum of the quarrel did not diminish at all: "What's the difference, we live in my room."

Zhou Muhan was laughed at by her, he didn't want to entangle her with the question of whose room it was, he turned around and wrapped a towel around his waist, then leaned over to rinse the bathtub, turned around and adjusted the water temperature, then turned and walked out.

Looking at his actions, Liang Yin couldn't help feeling a little speechless. Could it be that he thought he was in the apartment, and she could take a bath here with peace of mind?

Liang Yin stood there thinking for a while, but he didn't hear any movement outside, so he turned around and went out, only to see Zhou Muhan had already changed his clothes and was walking towards the door. Liang Yin knew that the most correct thing to do now was to pretend not to see, Let him go.

But seeing that he had already pushed the door open, she still couldn't hold back: "Zhou Muhan, what do you mean by ignoring me completely?"

Even if it was ignoring, she should be ignoring him. Why did he act so cold in the first place?

The corner of Zhou Muhan's mouth twitched into a smile, but it disappeared completely the moment before he turned around. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Liang Yin: "Sorry, I just think we are in the cold war period, and it may not be suitable for too much verbal communication."

"What did you say?"

"That's what you just heard."

Zhou Muhan curled his lips slightly, completely ignoring Liang Yin's furious expression at the moment, turned and walked out.

"Ha ha!"

Liang Yin insisted that she couldn't believe what she had just heard, so Zhou Muhan was enjoying the cold war with her now?Not only did he not think about how to reconcile, but he continued to irritate her?

Liang Yin walked back and forth in the room uncontrollably, her anger was getting higher and higher, at this moment, the doorbell rang, she thought it was Zhou Muhan who had left and returned, so she rushed to the door, opened the door and said: " Why are you back—"

Standing at the door, Zhou Yan never expected that he would be greeted so warmly by the proprietress, and his expression was a little surprised: "Madam, this is the breakfast Mr. Zhou asked me to prepare for you. He said that he reminded you to go to work after eating, otherwise It will hurt my stomach."

"roll."

Liang Yin remained expressionless, and closed the door firmly after one word.

Zhou Yan stood at the door thinking for a moment, and understood why his boss didn't come to deliver breakfast in person just now at the door. It turned out that he was arrested to block the gun.

Liang Yin was going to die of anger. First, he intentionally annoyed her, and then asked Zhou Yan to bring some breakfast, why?Slap a sweet date?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, Liang Yin took a shower angrily, her mind was full of how to get back to what happened today, but at this moment the phone rang, she glanced at the caller ID, it was an unfamiliar number, she didn't answer.

The screen soon lit up for the second time, and it was still the same number. Liang Yin frowned, and reached out to pick it up: "Hello?"

"Liang Yin?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was very familiar, always provocative and beating, it was Liang Han.

Liang Yin immediately understood why it was an unfamiliar number, because Liang Han's number had been blocked once before, and she probably couldn't make calls, so she changed the number.

She sneered: "Speak up if you have something to say."

Liang Han on the other end of the phone smiled triumphantly: "You're so angry, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just a little disgusting to hear your voice."

Liang Yin was not polite.

The phone was quiet for a few seconds, Liang Yin knew that Liang Han was holding back his anger, and sneered: "Speak up if you have something to say, or you may need to change the number next time you call."

Sure enough, Liang Han couldn't help it: "You are really annoying as always!"

"Bye."

Liang Yin was about to hang up the phone, and Liang Han immediately said, "William Shen will hold a celebration reception tomorrow to celebrate the successful cooperation with Ye Weichen. I'm going to take this opportunity to show William Shen a few more design works, which can be considered as a gift for my future." Make a plan."

"You? Designer?"

Liang Yin sneered, his tone full of sarcasm: "Are you sure that someone will really want to see what you design?"

"My design may not be good, but you seem to have left behind a lot of manuscripts when you left home. I found some good ones, and I am going to revise them and give them to William Shen. After all, she has always liked your designs. Sign it now."

Liang Han was so shameless that she didn't care about it at all. Her low laugh came from the microphone, as if deliberately trying to annoy Liang Yin.

"Liang Han, don't force me." Liang Yin gritted his teeth.

"That depends on what you do."

Liang Han's tone became more and more beating, and his voice slowly lowered: "I just want to tell you, if you don't let Zhou Muhan give up the last 20.00% of the shares in my hand, then I will definitely try every means to deal with you of."