The news of the fight between Bachier and Queenie eventually reached Barro's ears.

When the two men sat on the sofa in the living room with bruised faces and noses, staring at each other, Ba Ru couldn't help but kick them both.

"Is this the end? You're not a kid anymore and you're still so impulsive. Who am I going to rescue when I go to the police station?"

"Find me!"

"Find me!"

Batchelor and Queenie answered at the same time again, in perfect sync.

Ba Ru was very annoyed. "Okay, I need to make dinner. Who of you can help me?"

"I go!"

"I go!"

This time, Queenie stood up first and rushed over. He walked to Ba Ru's side and started picking vegetables.

Batchel was not to be outdone. He squeezed the two men apart with a head of garlic in his hand, and stood in the middle domineeringly to prevent them from getting too close.

Shen Suihe and Song Nanzhou were in the study, one working and the other playing games.

The honeymoon was almost over and she had to go back to work in the hospital.

Take advantage of this time to relax more.

dong dong dong.

"Brother-in-law."

Bian Yue's voice was heard outside the study door, and both of them were stunned.

Shen Suihe quickly withdrew her foot from the man's leg, made a hushing gesture to him, and then quickly hid under the table.

"Don't let it show!"

Song Nanzhou had no choice but to protect her head to prevent her from hitting the table.

The door was also opened at this time.

Bian Yue walked in with coffee, looking eager.

She took a quick glance and found that Shen Suihe was not there!

"Brother-in-law, it turns out my sister is not here. I came to bring you coffee."

Song Nanzhou glanced at her and continued to work with his head down.

"Put it on the table and get out."

Bian Yue didn't expect Song Nanzhou to be so cold. She hesitated and put down her coffee and didn't leave immediately.

Song Nanzhou was very dissatisfied and looked up, "Anything else?"

After looking at the man, Bian Yue's face suddenly blushed.

Her shy expression made Song Nanzhou frown, "Get out if you have nothing to do!"

"Brother-in-law, have you forgotten that we..."

"Before what?"

Bian Yue paused, clutching the tray tightly with both hands, looking hurt.

"Brother-in-law, didn't we all..."

Song Nanzhou hated it most when people spoke half-heartedly to him, and a hint of displeasure flashed across his brows.

He waited quietly for Bian Yue to finish the second half of the sentence, but she seemed very embarrassed, pursed her lips tightly, and couldn't say anything.

"go out!"

Song Nanzhou lost his patience and continued to work with his head down.

"Brother-in-law, have you forgotten that kiss?"

Bian Yue's words were undoubtedly like a thunderclap, which exploded the entire study room.

boom!

"hiss..."

An inappropriate voice sounded, and both Song Nanzhou and Bian Yue were stunned.

While Bian Yue was still wondering what the sound was, Song Nanzhou once again ordered them to leave.

"Go away yet!"

This time, the man's tone was tough and his expression was cold and angry.

Bian Yue was so frightened that tears instantly fell. She couldn't hold it in any longer and turned around and ran out.

As soon as the person left, Song Nanzhou quickly lowered his head and rubbed Shen Suihe's head, and his tone became much softer.

"You've suffered a lot."

Shen Suihe pouted and sat on his lap, hooking her arms around his neck, speaking in a questioning tone.

"I heard that you two secretly kissed while I was away?"

Song Nanzhou's facial features were distorted, probably because he was angry, "What nonsense!"

Shen Suihe smiled mischievously, "I'm just kidding you, how can you still not take a joke?"

She just doubted that no one in the world would doubt Song Nanzhou.

This man loves her so much, how could she bear to doubt him.

Shen Suihe was shocked by Bian Yue's words, which really made her confused.

"Seriously, if there's really nothing going on between you and her, why did she say that?"

"Sui Sui!"

"Okay, okay, I didn't word it right, but you have to explain it anyway."

Song Nanzhou's mouth corners turned down and his expression became gloomy.

He told Shen Suihe all his suspicions and the facts he had seen, and did not forget to analyze them after he was done.

Shen Suihe was so surprised by what he said that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Ah, then, then, then..." Her face wrinkled again, "Who is at a disadvantage then?"

Song Nanzhou shrugged, "Not sure. From an objective point of view, girls should suffer more."

Shen Suihe snorted and retorted, "Then Batchelor probably has never had a girlfriend. Maybe this is his first time."

"Who knows? I guess Bachel didn't mention it because he wanted to save face for your sister."

After listening to Song Nanzhou's words, Shen Suihe also felt the same way.

It was estimated that Bian Yue was confused because of the fever at that time, and thought that it was Song Nanzhou who brought her medicine, so she kissed him without caring.

Who knew that it was Batchel who delivered the medicine, causing such a big misunderstanding.

"Should we tell Bian Yue about this to clear up the misunderstanding?"

Song Nanzhou looked at the woman earnestly, feeling sad.

He has suffered such a great injustice, why doesn't his wife comfort him?

"Suisui?"

"what?"

Shen Suihe came back to her senses and seeing Song Nanzhou's aggrieved expression, she quickly kissed him on the lips.

"Batchel has to explain this to her himself. Otherwise, she won't believe us."

With Bian Yue's IQ of cerebellar atrophy, he believes that whatever he thinks is the fact.

Shen Suihe felt that it was inappropriate for her to explain, and it was not appropriate for Song Nanzhou to go either. Only Bachel, the person who could solve the problem, could go and explain it personally.

But the question is, will Batchel be willing?

Song Nanzhou saw her worry and volunteered, "I'll talk to Batchel. It would be best if he could explain it clearly."

He prefers to make quick decisions and never procrastinates.

Besides, with Bian Yue’s temper, it would not be good for anyone if this matter was dragged on.

After Shen Suihe agreed, he went downstairs and saw that there was no one in the living room. Only Bian Yue was sitting in the yard, seemingly thinking about something.

Looking at her expression, her eyes were red, she must have just cried.

There was a commotion coming from the kitchen, and Shen Suihe walked over and leaned against the door.

The three people were busy in the kitchen, with work in their eyes and words in their mouths, and no one gave in to anyone else.

Shen Suihe couldn't help but laugh when she saw Ba Ruo being caught in the middle, feeling embarrassed, angry, but helpless.

The three heard the sound and looked towards the door, and found that Shen Suihe had been there watching a show without them knowing when.

Ba Ru smiled and said, "Madam, the food will be ready soon. Are you hungry?"

Shen Suihe shook his head. "I have something to ask Bachelor. Is that convenient?"

Ba Ru now wishes that someone could go out with him, no matter who it is.

"Convenient, convenient, it's convenient for him!"

Before Batchel could react his sister had answered for him and pushed him over.

Although she didn't want to leave Queenie alone with his sister, Batchel took off her apron.

"Ma'am, what do you want from me?"

"To be precise, Song Nanzhou is looking for you. He is in the study. Go over there."

Batchel looked puzzled but nodded and went upstairs.

Song Nanzhou must have something important to talk to him about, so he stood at the door, straightened his clothes and hair before knocking.

dong dong dong.

"Enter."

A cool and magnetic voice came from inside.

Batchel took a deep breath and pushed the door open. When he saw Song Nanzhou working, he subconsciously kept silent.

Song Nanzhou sent several work messages before he looked up. Seeing Batchel standing respectfully in front of him with an upright posture, like a model soldier, he curled the corners of his mouth.

"Do you know what I want to see you about?"

Batchel shook his head, "I don't know."

He answered straightforwardly and affirmatively.

Song Nanzhou leaned back in his chair with his legs crossed, tapping lightly on the table with his fingers.

Bachel felt numb from being stared at, his throat was dry, and he was extremely nervous.

[Mr. Song's expression is so serious, did I make a big mistake? ]

[That's not right. I didn't do anything. Why did you talk to me alone? ]

[No matter how Mr. Song scolds you later, you must accept it with an open mind... or you can just kneel down and kowtow to admit your fault? ]

[No, a man's knees are made of gold, he cannot kneel! ]

Countless thoughts flashed through Batchel's mind, and his palms were sweating from nervousness.

After a long while, Song Nanzhou finally spoke, "Bachier."

He only called out his name, and the next words left Batchel's mind blank.

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