Report to Master Sheng, Madam is pretending to be well-behaved every day

Sheng Jingting stood outside the door in a suit, with a livid face and fierce eyes.

"Mr. Sheng..." Yu Zheng shrank back involuntarily.

Sheng Jingting stared at her coldly and said nothing.

This little girl can really hide. She disappeared from the hospital that day, and all contact information has been blocked.

Tang Chen searched for several days before finally finding where she lived.

"Why are you here?" He didn't say anything, so Yuzheng could only bite the bullet and continue.

"What do you think?" Sheng Jingting finally spoke.

"Forehead……"

"Yuzheng, have you never figured out your identity?" Sheng Jingting took a step forward with long legs, and her tall figure shrouded her in the shadow.

"I figured it out..." Yu Zheng lowered her head guiltily.

Sheng Jingting snorted coldly: "Who's wife divorced without saying anything?"

Yuzheng blinked inexplicably, tilted her head to one side, raised her head, and argued seriously: "But Mr. Sheng, I didn't keep silent. When I was in the hospital, I made my words very clear. I am willing to marry for my child. If you have no children, why can't you get a divorce?"

Sheng Jingting's temples throbbed faintly: "Do you think getting married is a joke?"

Yuzheng's black and white eyes widened, and she said thoughtfully, "Of course not. Marriage has legal significance after all. The problem is that we are marrying for children. Since we have no children, the prerequisites for our marriage are not at all. If it doesn’t exist, the marriage should be dissolved.”

"..." The order was clear, the logic was clear, and Sheng Jingting was speechless.

"Isn't it?" Yuzheng blinked her big eyes, her clear eyes were ignorant and sincere.

"..."

Sheng Jingting suddenly lost his temper.

Forget it, this little girl has just turned 20 years old, and she is still half a child.In most families, it is the time when everything is spoiled.

Tell her about marriage, responsibility, and even emotion, she doesn't understand at all.

He took a deep breath to suppress his anger, "Pack up your things and come back with me now."

Yuzheng subconsciously hid back: "I...I don't want it, we are going to get divorced, it's not suitable for me to live at your house."

"No-divorce, follow-me-go." Sheng Jingting was already on the verge of breaking out.

"I don't want it." Yuzheng categorically refused.

"..."

Sheng Jingting was silent for a moment, then bent down and hugged her legs, and lifted her onto his shoulders.

"Ah..." Yuzheng was startled: "What are you doing?"

"Take you home."

"I'm still cooking hot pot at home."

"Oh."

Sheng Jingting carried her into the house expressionlessly, turned off the electrical appliances, closed the door and went downstairs.

As an 'ordinary girl' with no strength to restrain a chicken, Yu Zheng wanted to resist but didn't dare to go too far, so he was carried all the way into the car like this.

Fortunately, the occupancy rate of this community is not high, and I didn't bump into anyone along the way.

Put on the co-pilot to fasten the seat belt, Yuzheng complained unhappily: "Mr. Sheng, can we have a good talk? I think there is a misunderstanding between us."

"No divorce." Sheng Jingting didn't feel that there was any misunderstanding between them, it was still the previous answer.

After returning to Sheng's house, the black BMW stopped in the garage.

Yuzheng dawdled and refused to get out of the car.

Sheng Jingting didn't say anything more, so he carried her on his shoulders again.

Seeing this miraculous scene, the servants put down their work one after another and cast strange glances.

Yuzheng's face was burning hot, and she grabbed Sheng Jingting's clothes and complained in a low voice: "Mr. Sheng, let me go, I will go by myself."

Sheng Jingting turned a deaf ear and carried her up to the third floor and threw her on the bed.

He loosened the tight tie around his neck, and gestured with his chin: "Lie there."

Yuzheng's small face immediately wrinkled into a ball, and she covered her little butt and shook her head desperately: "I don't want spanking."

Sheng Jingting gave her a fierce look: "Arbitrarily advocating divorce and running away from home, shouldn't you hit her?"

Yuzheng said confidently: "Our marriage itself was a mistake, and the correct way is to set things right."

This little girl won't shed tears when she sees the coffin, right?

Sheng Jingting raised his eyebrows, stretched out his long arms, picked her up, put her on his lap, and raised his hand to 'snap'.

"Ah..." Yuzheng's face was wrinkled into a ball.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

"I'm not wrong..." Yuzheng still insisted on her point of view as her butt was burning with pain.

"Say it again?" Sheng Jingting slapped heavily.

"Wuuuuuuu... I'm such an old man, why should I be spanked by you?" Yu Zheng was ashamed and in pain, and she just wanted to cry because of her grievance.

"Because you are my wife." This little girl behaved mischievously all day long, so of course she had to be taught a lesson.

"I'm your wife, not your daughter." Yuzheng was even more aggrieved, talking as she spoke, why would she spank her buttocks properly.Growing up, only her father beat her like this.

Unexpectedly, now that she is an adult, she will be spanked by her husband twice in three days.

It's not painful, but embarrassing.

"Is there any difference between you and my daughter?"

"..."

When Sheng Jingting said this, Yu Zheng realized it later.He takes care of his own food, drinks, gives pocket money, checks his scores, volunteers, and buys clothes for rewards...

Isn't this raising a daughter?

It seems that Mr. Sheng gave her the paternal love that father Yu didn't enjoy.

Yuzheng was full of shame, and covered her face with her palm: "I'm already an adult, can you stop treating me like a child?"

Sheng Jingting was not in the mood to listen to what she said, and continued to slap her buttocks: "Do you want to leave?"

He figured it out, this little girl was really too young to understand anything.

If you can't explain the truth to her, it's better to teach her a lesson.

Yu Zheng meowed in pain, still refusing to compromise: "But Mr. Sheng, if it wasn't for the child, I never thought of marrying you. So this marriage must be divorced."

These words completely angered Sheng Jingting. His eyebrows and eyes were cold, and his tone was cold: "The men in my Sheng family are only widowed and not divorced. You were the one who married me voluntarily. Now you want to leave? It's too late. Where is your Sheng family? Do you want to come?" Just come, go if you want?"

"I..." Yuzheng knew she was wrong, her little head was lowered, and she pursed her lips as if she was aggrieved.

"What exactly do you want?" Sheng Jingting was most afraid of her appearance, suddenly lost his temper, and rubbed his temples helplessly.

Finding such an ignorant girl as his wife, what crime did he do?

"Divorce." Yu Zheng blurted out quickly.

"..."

Sheng Jingting was still speechless when the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

Sheng Qianshan walked in in a hurry, raised his crutches and greeted him, beating and cursing: "Stinky boy, what good thing have you done? Why did your good-looking daughter-in-law divorce you? Eight generations of our Sheng family You are a rude person, and after finally marrying a cultured number one scholar, you have to make him go away, don’t you? For the sake of Zhengzheng, I let your cousin stay there for a few days. You are doing me a favor, and I am sorry for us Are the ancestors of the Sheng family?"