I pinched my waist and petted him, and I was made to cry by the ruffian Third Master.

Mid-Levels Villa

Jiang Gezhi came out after washing up and didn't see his little wife in the bedroom.

He wiped his hair and went downstairs.

Sure enough, Yu Sheng was sitting alone on the sofa in the living room in a daze.

Jiang Gezhi frowned, walked towards Yu Sheng step by step, and sat next to her.

"Baby, what's wrong?"

Yu Sheng looked sideways at him.

Yu Sheng didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly, from his eyebrows, nose, to lips.

She admitted that Jiang Gezhi's face was indeed her aesthetic point of view.

When Jiang Gezhi saw that she was silent, he reached out and pinched her cheek, and said affectionately: "Daughter-in-law, what's wrong?"

Yu Sheng came back to her senses and met his eyes, but still said nothing.

Jiang Gezhi suddenly realized that something was wrong with her. Although Yu Sheng was usually quiet, she was by no means as lifeless as she was now.

He suddenly panicked, and began to review in his head whether he had done something to make his little wife angry?

But after thinking about it again, he didn't do anything.

Is it because I was bullied in the hospital before?

"Baby, what's wrong with you? Don't keep silent. I'm worried when you're like this."

Jiang Gezhi put his hands on Yu Sheng's shoulders and asked her to turn around to face him.

Yu Sheng's eyes were a little red, as if she had just cried.

Jiang Gezhi was not afraid of anything, but what he was most afraid of was the sight of his wife crying.

"What's wrong? You're crying. Are you being bullied by the Zhao family? Can my husband help you deal with them?"

Jiang Gezhi coaxed softly.

Yu Sheng looked at him quietly for a while before speaking: "Jiang Gezhi, are you tired of me?"

Jiang Gezhi was stunned, how could Yu Sheng think so? Was he too busy during this period and neglected her?

"How could it be? How could I get tired of you? It's not too late for me to love you."

Jiang Gezhi put Yu Sheng into his arms and held her tightly, as if this could give her some sense of security.

Yu Sheng sobbed softly in Jiang Gezhi's arms. She was really afraid of losing him.

"I helped you tidy up your clothes earlier, but your shirt was stained."

Yu Sheng raised his head and looked at Jiang Gezhi with tears on his face.

"These are done by hourly unions, so you don't have to worry about them anymore."

Yu Sheng sniffed and spoke again: "You always tell me what you did that night and why you didn't go home."

Jiang Gezhi was stunned and looked at Yu Sheng for a moment.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yu Sheng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Is this a disguised admission that you have done bad things?

Yu Sheng urged a little irritably: "Tell me, why didn't you come back that night? Why did you go and who were you with?"

Jiang Gezhi sighed and said calmly: "So you were angry because I didn't come back that night?"

Yu Sheng turned away and didn't look at him.

Jiang Gezhi continued to speak patiently: "I drank too much that night, and I was afraid that I would disturb you if I came back late, so I fell asleep in the lounge of the club."

Yu Sheng looked at Jiang Gezhi, staring closely into his eyes, as if trying to find any flaw in them.

But there was nothing.

Did Jiang Gezhi hide it too well, or did Jiang Gezhi really just sleep in the lounge?

But what about the lipstick marks on his shirt?

Yu Sheng continued to ask the question: "I will help you put the clothes into the dirty clothes basket."

Jiang Gezhi reached out and hugged the person in his arms: "Thank you for your hard work, my dear."

Yu Sheng pushed the person away, got up angrily and went upstairs.

Jiang Gezhi looked at his wife's back and felt a little baffled.

Could it be that my little daughter-in-law has reached menopause?

Jiang Gezhi sighed helplessly, stood up and stretched out his hand after Yu Sheng.

"Baby, what's wrong with you? If you tell me something, how will your husband know if you don't tell me?"

Jiang Gezhi followed Yu Sheng to the bedroom. As soon as he entered the door, a white shirt was thrown directly at him.

Jiang Ge subconsciously reached out and caught the shirt.

He glanced at the shirt in his hand. He had changed it that day, and the hourly worker hadn't come to collect it yet so he could go to the laundry to clean it.

He was a little confused: "What's wrong? Is it because the hourly worker didn't come over and the clothes smell?"

Yu Sheng said angrily: "It smells like a vixen."

Her tone was harsh and harsh, and her eyes were full of contempt and disdain.

Jiang Gezhi frowned and looked confused: "What the hell, honey, what are you talking about?" He didn't understand that he just slept in the lounge last night, how could he make Yu Sheng so angry.

Yu Sheng sneered: "The bastard things I said? Then don't you look at what bastard things you did?"

Her voice became sharper and her emotions became more and more excited.

Jiang Gezhi's face suddenly darkened.

He felt that he was patient enough, but his little wife was getting more and more arrogant.

Jiang Gezhi said impatiently: "Please tell me clearly what I did."

"You said you slept in the lounge all night. You said you were worried about disturbing me. I think you were hanging out with that vixen."

Yu Sheng's words became more and more excessive, and her heart was filled with grievance and anger.

Jiang Gezhi's face became darker and darker because of Yu Sheng's words: "So you don't believe me?"

There was a hint of helplessness and endearment in his voice, trying to calm Yu Sheng's anger.

Yu Sheng looked directly into his eyes: "Then do you think I should believe you?"

Her eyes were filled with suspicion and distrust.

Jiang Gezhi looked very unhappy.

He didn't speak, just looked at Yu Sheng without saying a word.

Yu Sheng raised her little face and looked directly at him, refusing to admit defeat.

The atmosphere between the two became tense, as if there was an invisible pressure spreading between them.

In the end, Jiang Gezhi gave up.

He looked away and said calmly: "I did rest in the lounge of the club that night. If you don't believe it, you can ask Shen Zhou to send the surveillance."

Yu Sheng gritted her teeth and said, "Then how do you explain the lipstick marks on the floor of your shirt?"

Jiang Gezhi looked at the shirt in his hand in confusion, and was stunned when he saw the lipstick mark on it.

Damn it, when did this happen?

He calmed down for a while, then looked at Yu Sheng and said, "Baby, if I say that I don't know where this lipstick mark came from, do you believe me?"

Yu Sheng was stunned.

do not know?

How could he not know about it?

If you want to leave this mark, you can only do intimate things. There is no way he doesn't know.

When Yu Sheng remained silent, Jiang Gezhi continued: "Really, there was no purpose that night. I really don't know how there was a lipstick mark."

"So you're saying that a lipstick mark appeared on your clothes out of thin air? If you hadn't come into contact with a woman, how could you have left such a mark?

Jiang Gezhi, I am neither a child nor a fool. "

Listening to Yu Sheng's words, Jiang Gezhi was a little angry.

I really don't know, but my little wife doesn't believe me.

He said angrily: "So you think I cheated on you and found another woman, right?"

Seeing that Jiang Gezhi was angry, Yu Sheng turned her head and whispered: "The facts are here, do you need me to confirm them?"

Jiang Gezhi was so angry.

The little guy in front of me was reluctant to hit him, and he didn't dare to scold him.

He took a heavy breath and said, "I said I didn't look for anyone else, that's why I didn't look for him. If I really did, I wouldn't hide it."

When Yu Sheng heard this, her pupils shrank severely and she looked at the man in front of her with disbelief.