Floating Joy (14)

The villas used by merchants to recuperate are located in the suburbs of Beijing.

A large set of detached houses looks like a majestic private estate from a distance.

Shang Jue and Shu Le were speechless all the way, and when they got out of the car, they opened their respective doors.

Just as he was about to get out of the car, Shang Jue suddenly leaned over and grabbed Shu Le's wrist.

Shu Le paused slightly, and looked at Shang Jue questioningly: "What's wrong?"

Shang Jue frowned, and waited for a long time before uttering a very difficult sentence: "Then... how long do we have to separate and calm down?"

Shu Le: "..."

This question makes sense.

Once you can successfully let yourself go, how can there be a time limit.

Shu Le curled up his lips and smiled sweetly at Shang Jue: "I don't know, let's wait until we both think it over."

The main thing is to at least wait for him to experience other geoducks.

The disappointment in Shang Jue's eyes flashed past, he seemed to want to say something more, he opened his mouth, but he didn't say it after all.

Shu Le took his arm out of Shang Jue's hand, turned around contentedly, and unceremoniously got out of the car.

Then he slammed the door shut.

As a human being, you just can't be too shameless.

Thanks to Mr. Shang Jue for the dignity and arrogance he cultivated since he was a child and the disposition of never bowing his head, so that he didn't say a word of extra words.

It's better to suffocate to death, and save others from harming others.

happy heart.

Shu Le patted his butt, waited for Shang Jue to come down from the other side of the car door, and walked into Shang Yu's villa with him.

It was clearly only at 07:30 in the evening, but the merchant's villa was eerily quiet.

The light in the living room was dim and dim.

The curtains were not drawn, and Shu Le could see the bleak moonlight outside through the large French windows that had been wiped clean.

The servant took him and Shang Jue to sit down at the dining table, and after a while, Shang Yu came down from upstairs.

Because she worked too hard when she was young, Shang's hair turned gray very early.

When Shu Le was a child, her temples were already stained with hoarfrost.

But now those white hairs have been dyed black and shiny again.

Shu Le stood up, and together with Shang Jue looked at the woman who was walking slowly from the corridor.

Probably because they don't want to be old or feel that their youth is wasted, and they want to catch the last trace of a woman's beauty. Over the years, the merchant has invited maintenance and beauticians from all over the country to stay in this villa.

All kinds of modern and new technologies were tested on her face, and finally showed an extremely subtle result.

If you look at it from a distance, the merchant's concubine is superior in both body shape and appearance.

She has a slim figure like a young girl, and her facial features are flawless.

And it wasn't until she walked over and sat down in front of Shu Le and Shang Jue that she could feel the marks left on her face by excessive plastic surgery.

It was a face full of stiffness, every curve seemed to be made out of plasticine.

If motionlessness is considered beautiful, then this fifty-year-old woman is probably indeed beautiful.

Shu Le stroked her little heart, greeted Shang Yu, then smoothed her skirt and sat down.

Shang Jue likes Cantonese cuisine, and the dishes on the table are basically according to Shang Jue's taste. There is a big table full, which looks too rich.

Shang Yu smiled at Shang Jue and Shu Le, and then personally picked a piece of roast meat for Shang Jue.

Shu Le lowered his head and looked at the table of dishes in front of him with a sad face.

He is addicted to spicy food, and he likes all kinds of spicy food. After looking at the whole table, there is really nothing he wants to eat.

And Shang Yu didn't seem to be hungry, she looks good today, at least her spirit should be normal.

Except that she still firmly believes that Shu Le is a woman.

Shang Yu took a sip of the soup in an elegant posture, then tapped the table with her well-maintained fingers, and said to Shu Le: "You and Shang Jue will be married soon, why is there no good news yet?"

Shu Le was staring at a piece of white-cut chicken on the table, thinking about whether to eat the chicken leg first or cut a piece of chicken breast first, when suddenly he heard Shang Yu's words.

He froze for a while, but didn't react for a while: "What good news?"

The merchant wiped her hands slowly, raised her head and taught, "Of course it's the news of the child. If I remember correctly, it will be your third wedding anniversary soon. Why are you so disappointed?"

Shule:? ? ?

Shu Le was stunned, and even really looked down at her stomach.

The waistline is good-looking, the muscles are average, and it looks like a belly that can't give birth to a baby.

Shu Le's eloquent tongue was at a loss for a while, and she didn't know how to answer after thinking for a long time, so she showed an embarrassed yet polite smile to Shang Yu.

On the contrary, Shang Jue, who was next to him, reached out and grabbed Shu Le's hand, patted it lightly, and said to Shang Yu: "We are not in a hurry, aunt, don't rush him."

There was a bit of unhappiness in Shang Yu's expression.

With a gloomy face, she looked at Shu Le with distorted eyes, then at Shang Jue, and said eccentrically, "A Jue, Auntie knows that you like Lele, but it is the duty of a woman to carry on the family. If I give it to you, I have the obligation to bear children for you. Don’t you want the business to have no successor?”

Shang Jue was also taken aback.

This was the first time Shang Yu mentioned the matter of the child in front of the two of them. She had never mentioned it before, and even Shang Jue did not expect Shang Yu to turn his face suddenly.

Shang Jue subconsciously turned his head to look at Shu Le, but saw that Shu Le rested his chin in a calm manner, without any superfluous expression on his face, as if he was watching a play.

The previous Shule was never like this.

This sudden cognition made Shang Jue suddenly realize something.

Maybe Shule knows...

However, before Shang Jue could think it through, Shang Yu pointed at Shu Le's nose and started cursing.

The emotions of mental patients come very quickly, and the onset may only last for a moment.

And the situation of the merchant is already very serious, even if he has been in treatment, he has not seen much results.

Shang concubine overturned the bowl in front of her, stood up, and yelled at Shu Le: "You bitch! My merchant raised you since childhood, and never underpaid you for food and clothing! Now you are married to A Jue but So shameless!"

Shu Le supported her head with another hand, and looked at Shang Yu with a sincere face and insulted herself.

He even took the time to touch two peanuts on the table with his free hand.

The peanuts were bitten open in his mouth, making a few crisp, crunching sounds.

Shang Jue was stimulated by Shu Le again, and his words became more and more difficult to sound: "Who knows if your stomach was spoiled by the wild men outside! You can't have a child! You are really shameless! You are bewitching the A Jue gang. Speak up and refute me together!"

Shu Le threw the last peanut into his mouth, clapped his hands and stood up, raised one hand and said, "Aunt Shang, I have no intention of refuting you."

He walked around from one side of the dining table to the opposite side, reaching out his hand to help the merchant, but it was snapped open.

Shang Yu picked up a porcelain bowl on the table and threw it at Shu Le: "Bitch, don't touch me!"

Shu Le: "..."

He felt that there might only be one chance in his life to be called a bitch.

Come on, cherish it and learn to forgive.

The porcelain bowls in the villa are specially selected for their weight and quality.

Shu Le was about to dodge cleverly, but unexpectedly, Shang Jue stretched out his hand and pulled him over.

Before turning around, he hugged Shu Le into his arms.

The bowl fell on Shang Jue's body.

Then it shattered to the ground with a loud clang.

The servants came over after hearing the sound, but they all stood by and dared not go forward.

It is obvious that the merchant has fallen ill like this.

Shang Jue took a breath, hugged Shu Le tightly, and whispered in his ear: "Don't be afraid, don't care about what she says."

Shu Le didn't nod or shake his head, just watched Shang Jue let go of himself, and walked to Shang Yu's side.

When Shang concubine fell ill, usually only Shang Jue could control it. He asked his servant to call the doctor, and then he helped Shang concubine to sit down on the chair.

Shang Jue leaned over to persuade him: "Auntie, calm down, Shu Le is my wife, naturally I am the only one, you can't talk about him like that."

Shang Yu looked at Shu Le and smiled coldly: "Don't defend her! You let her come over and kneel down to apologize to me!"

Shu Le: "..."

He was silent for a while, then touched the black cauldron behind him, it was really dark and heavy.

Shang Jue's complexion changed, and the hands on the chair tightened and tightened: "Auntie..."

The merchant shrieked, and the stern voice resounded through the sky in the quiet villa: "You let her come here! Kneel down! It's unfilial to have no descendants, so naturally you should kneel down and apologize!"

Shu Le took a look at the modern furnishings in the house, and almost thought he had traveled back to the previous world.

He turned to look at Shang Jue, but happened to meet Shang Jue's eyes who were also looking at him.

There was a rare sense of bewilderment and bewilderment in those eyes, and looking deeper——

It is a compromise.

Shu Le took pity on the poor Shang Jue in his heart, and by the way, looked forward to a better life for himself in the future.

Then he said to Shang Yu with a smile: "Auntie, otherwise, if you still have the sense to understand what I say, what do you think I should do to make you feel satisfied?"

Shang Concubine looked at Shu Le directly, as if she was picking on a product to be selected.

After a while, he stretched out his finger, pointed at Shu Le, and said condescendingly: "Since A Jue likes you, I can't drive you away. But the merchant only has A Jue, and you can't have children, so naturally you can't dominate him alone." Don't let go."

"You go and find a woman who can give birth to A Jue, and stay with him with you."

Shu Le: "..."

Auntie, sometimes I really feel that you and Shang Jue have unexpectedly the same ideas.

It's really a family.

Lele must applaud you.

Shu Le thought so, and he really did.

He clapped his palms crisply for a while, then nodded to the merchant, and said in agreement: "I think what you said is quite right."

Under Shang Yu's harsh gaze, Shu Le continued leisurely: "So I decided to let Shang Jue go and give him back the whole flower bush."

It was only then that Shang Jue, who was standing next to Shang Yu, realized that something was wrong, his face changed, and he was about to stop him: "Shu Le..."

And Shu Le finally seized the opportunity, how could he let it go, he showed a sincere smile: "I will divorce Shang Jue, and I will also leave the house without occupying a single cent of your family."

"I wish the businessman Dong Shen a good health and prosperity for the businessman's heirs."

Shu Le was so playful that she even cupped her hands at Shang Jue, with the corners of her mouth curled up, "Also, aunt, your mental illness is getting worse. I'm really worried that you won't see the day when Shang Jue has a child."

"If you are sick, you should pay close attention to treatment, but don't give up easily."

After Shu Le finished these few sentences, he took a look at Shang Yu's tearful expression, turned around and walked out from the gate.

Shang Jue wanted to chase him, but he didn't even lift his footsteps, so he was tripped inside the house.

Mental patients can't be stimulated, and the merchant has inherited the usual arrogance of the businessman, let alone listen to others saying that she is sick.

Sure enough, as soon as Shu Le stepped out of the villa door, there was a frantic scream from the merchant's back.

Accompanied by the silent moonlight in the suburbs, it looks even more terrifying.

Shu Le yawned, reached out and took out the phone.

After looking at the time, he clicked on Pei Shaozhi's dialogue bar.

Shu Le: Are you asleep?

Pei Shaozhi replied in seconds: No, do you want to come over^_^?

Shu Le: Come on, I'm in a good mood today, I'll play with you all night.

The author has something to say: I went to other places for the Dragon Boat Festival, and today’s small theater is Lele’s pole dancing!

Shule:? ? ?

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It may not be updated tomorrow, see you guys the night after tomorrow!What!

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