After the divorce, the boss tore off my vest with his own hands

"Guys who don't understand good people must be paranoid about being persecuted!"

Chu Zhixin walked out of the ancestral hall angrily and couldn't help but curse.

She really has a flaw in her brain, so her mother's heart is overflowing, and she is looking for trouble for herself in vain.

Now that she has the time, wouldn't it be nice if she went back to lie down and take a bath, catch up on a drama, and eat and drink?

The housekeeper was waiting aside, but when he saw Chu Zhixin walking out of the ancestral hall, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet her: "Miss Chu, why did you come out so quickly?"

"He bit Lu Dongbin and wanted to blame me. Why didn't he come out?"

"Then how can I do it!"

The housekeeper pulled an old face and continued to beg: "You know the second young master's temperament. He just talks about being unforgiving. In fact, he has no bad intentions. You have to send Buddha to the west, urge him to eat, and help him." Apply medicine to the wound, otherwise he will definitely not be able to survive tonight."

"I don't want it!"

Chu Zhixin put on a delicate face and gritted her teeth: "He said it himself, whether he is dead or alive has nothing to do with me!"

"Oops, it's bad, the second young master has fallen..."

The housekeeper shouted anxiously: "Miss Chu, help me... If this continues, someone will really die!"

Chu Zhixin closed her eyes, stamped her feet fiercely, and turned around again.

I thought silently in my heart: Sheng Tingye, I really owed you in my previous life!

Sheng Tingye did fall to the ground, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and it hurt from being whipped.

"What are you doing here again? Get out!"

Sheng Tingye was already very weak, but he was still extremely arrogant.

"Shut up, you damn duck!"

Chu Zhixin took off Sheng Tingye's clothes without saying a word.

The man's back is broad, his shoulder blades are full of strength, his muscles are perfect, his bronze skin is embellished with a few whip marks, and he has a broken and yandere beauty.

"Cough cough!"

Chu Zhixin's mouth felt dry and she couldn't help swallowing, coughing to cover up her unfocused thoughts.

Although Sheng Tingye was weak, his mind was still very clear, and his eyes were even sharper. He could tell in a minute that Chu Zhixin was 'coveting' for him, and said with a cold face: "You woman, you got addicted to touching and pinching last time." , and you want to take advantage of it, right?"

"A narcissistic guy talks too much!"

Chu Zhixin's face turned red and white, and she was so angry that she applied a large amount of ointment heavily on the man's wound.

Sheng Tingye frowned in pain and broke out in cold sweat, but soon a coolness hit him, the pain gradually eased, and his body no longer suffered as before.

Chu Zhixin continued to apply it, and the force was a little gentler than before.

Sheng Tingye's frown slowly relaxed.

The woman's fingers were slender and soft. When they touched the skin on his back, it felt like they were teasing him with feathers. The tickling feeling went straight to the bottom of his heart...

"That's great, that's great. It's rare for the Second Young Master to be so docile, but the Second Young Master still has something to do!"

The housekeeper hid outside the ancestral hall, leaning forward to peek inside, unable to help but talking to himself.

In his opinion, this scene was the most harmonious, warm and loving moment in the four years of marriage between the second young master and the second young mistress. He was so moved that he almost cried.

Suddenly, the housekeeper felt a strong pressure on his head.

When he looked back, he almost had a heart attack.

"Old, old, old..."

Mr. Sheng asked with a cold face, "What are you doing sneakily in the middle of the night?"

"Master, this... is not what you see, the second young lady..."

The butler stammered, trying to explain.

Mr. Sheng looked away and said seriously: "I don't know what you want to say. Anyway, I didn't see anything."

After finishing speaking, the old man clasped his hands behind his back and left as if nothing had happened.

Look at the corner of his mouth, there is still a smile that cannot be hidden.

Only then did the housekeeper suddenly realize.

High, really high!

This bitter trick is just right, and as expected, ginger is still spicy!