After cheating into marriage, the perverse and evil young man turns into a wife slave in seconds

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuechi immediately took off his sunglasses, looked at Jiang Penghai seriously and said, "My driving skills are good, how could it be dangerous?"

Facing Jiang Penghai's contemptuous eyes, Jiang Yuechi suddenly felt that he was insulted and raised his jaw at him unconvinced, "Don't believe it? Let's go. I'll take you for a walk first?"

Still taking a walk?

Is he treating me like a dog?

Jiang Penghai was about to be blown away by him. He glared and angrily shouted, "Irrational things are just being idle all day long. Can you still have something serious in your mind?"

Jiang Yuechi looked innocent, "No, I'm just riding a bike, why..."

Seeing Jiang Penghai angry, Lu Mingxue quickly stepped forward and grabbed her son's arm, "Okay, okay, your dad is right. Son, you have to pay attention to your career."

Hearing this, he suddenly remembered something, and Jiang Yuechi looked excited, "Speaking of career, Mom, Xiao Zhiyi, I just composed a new song recently, you two can listen to it later and see how it feels..."

Before he could finish speaking, he received a heavy slap on the back of his head.

"You stinky boy, I asked you to go back to the company to help, but you actually went to work on your crappy music again. Do you deserve a slap?"

Seeing Jiang Penghai who was so angry that he raised his hand to hit him again, Lu Mingxue stepped forward and grabbed his hand distressedly, "Husband, what are you doing? If you have something to say, please talk to me. Our son is already 26, why are you still saying this?" Beat him up."

With his hands held down by his wife, Jiang Penghai did not hit her again, but his tone was still very angry:

"You also know that he is almost 30 years old, and he is still doing these useless things outside. How will he be able to afford Jiang's family business in the future?"

"What do you mean by useless stuff?" Jiang Yuechi said with great disapproval, "Dad, you don't understand music, so you can't insult music. In short, I just like music, and music is my lifelong career."

"If you still have a lifelong career, I'll really beat you up." Jiang Penghai raised his hand to hit him again.

"Husband, if you have something to say, please tell me."

When Lu Mingxue was persuading Jiang Penghai, Yu Zhiyi also approached Jiang Yuechi, tugged on the corner of his clothes, and whispered, "Stop saying a few words. Let's see how angry my uncle is."

"Do you have something to say? Do you think he can talk well? Madam, if you continue to pamper him like this, what will happen to our Jiang's Enterprise when I get old?"

Lu Mingxue said, "Our family still has Nanfeng, so why not let Nanfeng inherit the family business?"

Lu Mingxue is actually not a doting pet.

She just...understood the regret of not being able to realize her dream all too well.

She didn't want her son to be tied down by his family like her and end up only looking forward to his dreams.

She hoped that her son would pursue his passion.

"Nanfeng will succeed the Yu family in the future. He will be alone, how can he be separated?"

Seeing Jiang Penghai's sad look, Yu Zhiyi lowered his head in shame.

After all, like Jiang Yuechi, she couldn't do anything to contribute to the family affairs.

Noticing her look, Lu Mingxue pulled Jiang Penghai's sleeve and said, "What are you doing? Yiyi just came home, and you are here yelling and screaming. What do you think?"

Jiang Penghai looked at Yu Zhiyi, and the anger on his face instantly disappeared.

"Yiyi, you are tired from riding for a day. Come, aunt will take you to your room to rest."

Lu Mingxue took Yu Zhiyi's hand and went upstairs, "Let's leave these two guys alone."

Yu Zhiyi was pulled up the stairs. When he turned to look at the living room, he saw Jiang Penghai chasing and beating Jiang Yuechi.

Jiang Yuechi held up a helmet as a cover and did not dare to fight back. He could only hide and run around the sofa.

After pulling Yu Zhiyi back to the room, Lu Mingxue didn't stay long. She said that she would prepare her favorite dishes for dinner, and went to the kitchen happily.

Only when Yu Zhiyi was alone in the room did he dare to make a video call to Xie Youshi.

Pick up in seconds over there.

"Baby, are you home?"

Yu Zhiyi looked at the handsome face on the screen and nodded, "Well, it will be a while."

Xie Youshi over there noticed a hint of sadness in her eyebrows, and couldn't help asking softly, "Are you tired from the car ride?"

"No, Nanfeng specially put a soft pillow for me. I slept in the car and I wasn't tired at all."

Xie Youshi looked at her, "Why don't you look happy?"

She was obviously smiling about going home these past few days, but why wasn't she in high spirits when she got home?

Yu Zhiyi didn't expect that he could still detect her emotional state. She sat on the sofa, hugging her caterpillar pillow, and sighed, "It's not that I'm unhappy, it's just that... I feel a little sorry for my uncle."

"Huh? What happened to uncle?"

"My cousin, he doesn't like business and likes music. But he is the only son of our Jiang family. My uncle has always been worried about his refusal to take over the family business."

It can't be said that Jiang Yuechi is wrong in pursuing his dream, but this is indeed a situation... that is difficult to reconcile to get the best of both worlds.

Seeing her frowning and distressed look on her face, Xie Youshi said with relief, "You don't have to worry about this kind of thing. No matter what happens, as long as my brother and I are here, the Jiang family will not be in trouble one day..."

After being enlightened by Xie Youshi, Yu Zhiyi felt happy again.

after an hour.

There was a knock on the door. Yu Zhiyi opened the door and saw Gu Butler standing outside.

"Uncle Gu, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Miss, the old man is back." Butler Gu said, "I am probably studying some new chess game with my old friend. As soon as he came back, he locked himself in the room and refused to take any medicine."

The old man has high blood lipids and needs to take medicine all year round to balance his physical condition.

ten minutes later.

The old man's door was opened, and a man came in carrying medicine.

Hearing the sound of the medicine plate being placed on the table, Mr. Jiang sat on the chair at the desk, lowered his head and concentrated on studying the card games on the table, without looking back, "I told you, I won't take the medicine, you get out."

After he finished speaking, his eyes were suddenly covered by a pair of small hands. The familiar movements made Mr. Jiang startled, and then a voice with a deliberately pinched voice fell in his ears:

"Guess who I am?"

Hearing this naughty voice, Mr. Jiang took her hand in disbelief and turned to look at the person behind him, "Yiyi? Are you...really you?"

Yu Zhiyi stood there with his head tilted and blinked at him, "Are you surprised or surprised?"

Mr. Jiang stood up suddenly, looking up and down Yu Zhiyi's body with joyful eyes, fearing that what he saw was an illusion.

"Didn't you say you would come back in three days? How could it be earlier?"

Yu Zhiyi stepped forward and hugged him, "I missed my grandpa, so I made it earlier. Why aren't you happy that I came back early?"

Mr. Jiang looked at the cute little head attached to his chest, his face full of love and happiness. He raised his hand and touched her hair, and kept saying, "Happy, happy, grandpa is so happy."