The school bully is not sweet, she is reborn and throws herself on the school hunk

Shen Suihe spent the whole day leisurely eating fruits, snacks, and playing games. At about six o'clock in the afternoon, he took a bath and felt so comfortable.

Jingle Bell.

The cell phone on the table rang.

Shen Suihe had just put on her facial mask and washed her hands before walking over to get her phone.

"Sui Sui, are you okay?"

Bai Ye's worried voice sounded.

Shen Suihe felt puzzled. He walked to the sofa, sat down, and leaned back lazily.

"I'm doing great today, why did you think of calling me? Are you done with your work?"

Bai Ye was silent and his tone became cautious.

“Didn’t you see the trending search?”

"What hot search?"

"That's right...that's right...why don't you take a look? It seems like your Mr. Song has had some romantic encounters."

Shen Suihe suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, tearing off the mask and raising his voice.

"He cheated?"

"Not really. Someone just took a photo of Song Nanzhou and the daughter of a company boss going to the hospital. I've sent it to you. Take a good look at it."

Shen Suihe clicked on the link and what caught his eye was a striking headline.

Shocking! The president of Song Group and a mysterious woman were seen having sex in the hospital. It was suspected that the mistress was pregnant and wanted to take over.

The president of Song Corporation was suspected of cheating on his wife and forced her lover to have an abortion.

Shocked, the mysterious woman knelt down to beg the president of Song Group, and was suspected of being forced to have a fetus removed.

The door number of the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department was specially circled in the photo.

Shen Suihe read the news from beginning to end and laughed at the bold words used by these reporters.

"Which media outlet is this from? How courageous!"

"Being able to capture the Song family's big scandal, those reporters were like flies smelling blood. How could they not be excited?"

"Sister Bai, get ready to start work."

Qiao An's voice seemed to be heard on the other end of the phone, and Shen Suihe persuaded: "Hurry up and get busy."

Bai Ye was still worried and asked anxiously, "Are you really okay?"

"What can happen to me? I know Song Nanzhou's character, but I still have to teach him a lesson tonight."

Ding dong.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Shen Suihe hurriedly said to the other end of the phone: "The durian I bought in the same city has arrived. I'm hanging up now."

beep.

Bai Ye laughed when he heard the sound of the phone being hung up.

Song Nanzhou kneeling on a durian... um... how come it's not considered a punishment?

Shen Suihe was holding a huge durian, wondering how to open it.

"It seems like I used a knife to break the durian open along the seam. Yes, that's it."

Dengdengdeng.

She ran to the kitchen, found a fruit knife, and was about to open the durian according to the method she had found when the doorbell rang again.

"Who is it? It's such an unfortunate opportunity."

Shen Suihe walked quickly over to open the door. Achen, who was outside the door, saw the person in the room holding a knife, and subconsciously protected the young master behind him.

"Miss Shen, the young master's crime does not deserve death."

Song Nanzhou's face turned dark and he pushed away Achen who was in the way.

"have a finger in the pie."

Shen Suihe watched the two people performing at the door quietly, with no expression on his face.

"You rang the doorbell when you came back, did you forget the password?"

Song Nanzhou's face looked aggrieved, and the look in his eyes when he looked at his wife became sad.

"I changed the door code because I was afraid you would be angry."

"Why would I change the password? You are such a mean person."

Shen Suihe said this and walked back to the living room.

The durian on the table gave off a faint sweet aroma, and Song Nanzhou and Achen consciously stayed away from it.

This taste is too...'stimulating'.

Shen Suihe was just about to open a durian when Song Nanzhou rushed over, suppressing his nausea.

"I come!"

Song Nanzhou snatched the fruit knife, but faced with an oval, smelly object covered with thorns, he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Achen saw the young master's embarrassment and went over to help.

"Young Master, let me do it."

He took the knife, endured the stench and cut a slit in the durian, then broke it hard...the smell became even stronger.

"Miss Shen, it's done. I won't disturb you and the young master anymore."

After saying that, Achen walked out of the villa quickly, so fast that one thought something was chasing him.

boom!

The door was shut heavily, and Shen Suihe's lips curled up slightly.

"If you find it smelly, you can leave now."

Song Nanzhou's brows were already furrowed due to the smoke. When he heard Shen Suihe was going to drive him away, he immediately hugged her.

"Sui Sui, don't chase me away. I can explain."

Shen Suihe had difficulty breathing due to being hugged, and tried hard to push him away.

"Let me go first."

"I won't let go, honey, please don't chase me away. I was wrong, I was really wrong."

"I'm not... I can't breathe... let go!"

"Wife, can you listen to my explanation?"

"it is good!"

When Song Nanzhou heard the word "good", he excitedly let go of Shen Suihe and repeatedly confirmed the expression on her face.

"really?"

Shen Suihe gasped for breath and rolled his eyes at the man.

"Really, but I want to eat durian now, get out of here."

Song Nanzhou wanted to take a step forward and sit down, but he couldn't do it after taking just one step, and his little face was full of confusion.

Of course Shen Suihe knew that Song Nanzhou didn't like the taste, but she didn't take the initiative to ask him to go upstairs first.

He should suffer a little. Now that the scandal has come out, will he be on the roof and make trouble tomorrow?

Song Nanzhou lowered his eyes slightly, feeling very uncomfortable.

He just went to the hospital to see the injured employees, but he didn't expect that the construction site manager sent Zhang Man to the same hospital.

Zhang Man came out of the injection and happened to see Song Nanzhou in the corridor. She excitedly wanted to go over and talk to him, but her legs went weak and she bowed deeply.

Song Nanzhou didn't notice her at first. When he heard the sound, he thought someone had fallen and wanted to help her. He didn't expect it to be such a coincidence!

What he didn't expect was that this scene was filmed and spread out, and it became a hot topic within an hour.

In this regard, Song Nanzhou expressed that he felt wronged.

Shen Suihe was very satisfied after eating the durian. He threw away his gloves and stood up to get his cell phone from the coffee table.

Seeing this, Song Nanzhou tactfully cleaned up the table, threw all the durian into a sealed garbage bag, and then turned on the air conditioner's circulation system.

Before the smell dissipated, Song Nanzhou went to the kitchen to make tea and was about to show his courtesy and ask for forgiveness when his cell phone rang.

"Mr. Song, there is a document that needs your review."

"Send it to my email."

"I have a social event at seven o'clock, what do you think..."

"Push it off."

"But......"

beep.

Secretary A felt helpless when he saw the hang-up screen.

Shen Suihe was sitting on the sofa looking at his phone. When he heard the noise, he looked over.

Song Nanzhou stood beside him with an ugly smile on his face.

"Sui Sui, have tea."

Shen Suihe glanced at the teacup, said nothing and showed no intention of taking it.

She was wondering what she should say.

Song Nanzhou looked lost, holding the teacup at a loss.

What he fears most is that his wife ignores him, despises him, and uses cold violence against him.

Hmm...what gift should I give to make my wife forgive him?

How about giving away some more shares?

"Bring it here."

While Song Nanzhou was still in a daze, the woman on the sofa had already stretched out her hand.

Seeing that he didn't move, Shen Suihe smiled and said, "Why, it's not for me?"

"Here, here, here. It's for you."

Song Nanzhou handed over the teacup and sat down next to the woman.

"Wife, everything I have is yours."

"Well, I see."

Shen Suihe's response was indifferent, which made Song Nanzhou even more uneasy.

At this time, the cell phone in his pocket rang again.

Song Nanzhou suppressed his anger and took out the phone. It turned out to be the culprit, so he hung up immediately.

Unexpectedly, the other end did not give up and attacked again.

Shen Suihe glanced at the note: Zhang’s contact person.

puff.

Who would give a name to a pursuer?

When Song Nanzhou saw her smile, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

Is this a sneer?

Or ridicule?

Or a disdainful smile?