How can scum A spoil his wife

Cheng Jiajian's slap was very heavy, and a red slap print instantly appeared on Cheng Wan's fair face, almost occupying half of her face.

Everyone else in the room was taken aback, Xu He hurriedly stood up, pulled her husband, and turned to scold Cheng Wan: "Are you sick? Why do you say such things in such a good way? I just want to annoy you." Dad, right?"

Cheng Wan tilted her head, she couldn't hear Xu He's words clearly, Cheng Jiajian's slap was so hard that her ears were buzzing, and she could only vaguely see what Xu He was saying. But I couldn't hear anything clearly.

Like a layer of mist.

Cheng Jiajian was also very angry. He felt that he was good enough to Cheng Wan. Other Omega girls got married when they reached the age of differentiation. How could they still send Cheng Wan to college and let her work.

He raised her for more than ten years, but let her climb Bai Juntang's bed once, and she was so arrogant.

"I think I'm too used to you!" Cheng Jiajian also had a big temper. He looked at Cheng Wan with a gloomy face, and he lifted the tablecloth, and the soup on the table splashed directly on Cheng Wan's clothes. Even Cheng Qiaoqing, who was sitting next to her, was covered in soup.

It's just that Cheng Qiaoqing didn't dare to say anything, she got up and ran to hide behind her mother, not daring to lift her head.

Cheng Wan also doesn't remember how she got out of that house, she seems to have hailed several taxis, but they didn't want to take her when they saw the soup splashed on her body, and finally a kind person came Cheng Wan stopped in front of her, made sure she could pay the fare before sending her back.

As soon as Aunt Pei opened the door, she saw the embarrassed Cheng Wan and the slap marks on her face that were almost swollen, and she immediately became worried.

"Oh my god, how did you do this?" Aunt Pei hurriedly brought her into the house, and seeing her inexplicable smell, she frowned: "How did you do this? your face?"

Cheng Wan lowered her eyebrows and said nothing. Aunt Pei hurriedly took her to the bedroom, pushed Cheng Wan into the bathroom and said to her, "Good boy, take off your clothes and wash them first. Oh, you smell like chicken soup. Don't you come back?" Are you home, why did you come back like this?"

Listening to Aunt Pei's rambling, Cheng Wan came back to her senses a little bit. She looked up at Aunt Pei who was rummaging for pajamas in her closet, and said slowly, "Aunt Pei, is there any food at home?"

"What?" Aunt Pei's voice became louder when she heard the words: "You made it like this at home and they haven't given you food yet?!"

It's too much, what kind of family are these!

Aunt Pei was so angry that she cursed and said a few ugly words, and then she looked at Cheng Wan's swollen face and felt very distressed: "They slapped your face too? Even if it's not your own, they can't treat you like this." .”

Cheng Wan froze, and Aunt Pei realized that she had said something wrong.

"I'm sorry, Wanwan." Aunt Pei looked at the slap marks on her face and didn't dare to touch her, so she said to her, "Take a short shower, and I'll go to the refrigerator to get some ice cubes to compress your face, otherwise tomorrow You have no way to see people with your face at work."

Cheng Wan nodded, and waited until Aunt Pei went out before she took off her clothes and went into the bathroom for a little rinse.

The smell on her body was fermented in the hot summer, Cheng Wan rubbed the shower gel several times to wash off the disgusting oily smell, and Aunt Pei just happened to prepare ice cubes.

"Come and sit on the sofa, I'll help you compress your face." Aunt Pei wrapped ice cubes in a towel and gently placed them on Cheng Wan's face.

Cheng Wan's whole body was fragrant and soft after taking a bath, wet with warm moisture, which made the slap marks on her face red and obvious.

"I'll fry two dishes for you for dinner, and you can eat it after the rice is steamed." Aunt Pei sat beside Cheng Wan and said to her, "Wan Wan, did something happen to you when you came home? came back?"

Cheng Wan was silent for a while, then turned to look at Aunt Pei: "Aunt Pei, can you not tell Bai Juntang what happened today."

Aunt Pei was puzzled: "You have been beaten, how could I not tell her?"

Cheng Wan shook her head and said, "Don't tell her, Aunt Pei, I want to handle my affairs by myself."

"You child..." Aunt Pei looked at Cheng Wan helplessly. Although the girl looked soft and easy to coax, she was very stubborn. She was unwilling to say anything when she was wronged. Aunt Pei could only sigh , said to Cheng Wan: "I promise you, I won't tell Juntang, but you have to be clear, you have a baby now, if someone really wants to beat you, you have to know how to protect yourself."

Listening to Aunt Pei's words, Cheng Wan nodded.

In fact, going back today made Cheng Wan understand one thing. In the past, she always thought that Cheng Jiajian and Xu He didn't like her because she didn't do well enough. But now that the facts were in front of her, she completely understood.

Fortunately, Cheng Wan is already working, and she has the ability to take care of herself. If she had known about this earlier, when she was a teenager, then she might not be able to cheer herself up again.

At least for now, Cheng Wan won't worry about food and drink, and has income, so she can take care of herself and her baby.

That night Cheng Wan had a hasty meal, no matter how hard she couldn't swallow it, she still ate the whole bowl of rice for the sake of the baby in her belly.

Seeing Cheng Wan's appearance, Aunt Pei sighed more than a dozen times a night, picked up the phone and put it down again, not daring to call Bai Juntang, for fear that it would be even worse if Cheng Wan didn't tell her about something in the future.

The next morning, Auntie Pei got up early to cook, and she greeted Cheng Wan as soon as she came out of the room. The handprints on her face were much lighter than yesterday, but they were still very obvious, and she was a little swollen when she got up early. , almost half of his face was swollen.

"How do you go out to meet people?" Aunt Pei put ice cubes on Cheng Wan's face again, and said worriedly, "Otherwise, you should ask for leave today, you can't go out with your face."

Cheng Wan smiled, comforted Aunt Pei and said, "It's okay, I'll just put on the mask, it will cover it up a bit."

Aunt Pei saw that she really didn't want to ask for leave, so she had to find a few disposable masks for her, and she really looked better after wearing them.

Cheng Wan went out like this and entered the company ten minutes earlier.

When Chang Le stepped in, he saw that Cheng Wan was wearing a mask and her eyes were a little swollen, so she couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

"What's wrong with you? Why does your face look swollen?" Chang Le saw that she was wearing a mask and didn't take it off, so she asked, "Are you sick? I saw that you were not in good condition yesterday. You have to go to the hospital."

Director Zhou, who was just about to come over, looked at Cheng Wan's face as soon as he heard this, observed for a while and said, "It looks like something is wrong, are you uncomfortable?"

"No, it's just that I slept late yesterday and I had a cold." Cheng Wan watched Supervisor Zhou walk over and took a document, so she asked her, "Do you have any work?"

Director Zhou nodded: "There is indeed an assignment job, and I was going to ask you if you are free."

"Me?" Cheng Wan looked at Director Zhou puzzled and said, "What kind of expatriate job?"

Director Zhou said: "In the past two days, the Propaganda Department has cooperated with other companies to shoot a magazine interview. Because of the shortage of manpower, I want you to do me a favor and go to the studio."

With that said, Director Zhou handed the document to Cheng Wan and said, "The work is not difficult, just send this stamped document to the person in charge of the studio, and then need someone to watch the machine in the studio. There are millions of machines, and no one is worried about it.”

It sounds like just sending a file and helping to look at things, it's really not a troublesome job.

Chang Le raised her head and asked, "If Wanwan is pregnant, don't give her any assignment work. She also has a cold. Why don't you let her rest? If it doesn't work, I'll help her."

Manager Zhou was also very embarrassed and said: "But you are going to be sent abroad today, and I really can't find anyone, so I thought about Wanwan."

"It doesn't matter, this job is also very easy, anyway, I have nothing to do in the office." Cheng Wan took the file and said to Director Zhou: "Then send me the address of the studio, and I'll take a taxi there."

Seeing that she understood her work, Director Zhou was very happy. He picked up his mobile phone and sent her a location, and said: "The filming will end at two or three in the afternoon. You can go home when the time comes. Remember to ask for a taxi. Come to me for reimbursement in two days."

Chang Le watched Cheng Wanneng get off work early, and said enviously, "Does the studio manage lunch? Is there air conditioning and drinks?"

Director Zhou glanced at her: "There are all of them, but what's the use if you can't go? Don't sit still, go out with your new colleagues later, and treat you to milk tea when you come back."

After the work was arranged, Cheng Wan didn't stay here too long, because the studio was about to start shooting after 9 o'clock, and she had to deliver the things before the shooting.

Taking a taxi to the suburbs, Cheng Wan quickly found the studio according to the address given by Director Zhou, and handed over the documents to the person in charge.

The person in charge looked at Cheng Wan with a big belly and frowned, curled his lips but said nothing, only said to Cheng Wan: "See the two cameras and a few big boxes over there, I don't need them for now , you just move a bench and sit there to help you watch, tea and drinks are beside you, you can’t move like this, just sit properly.”

Before leaving, the man muttered, "How come Omega is pregnant and still comes out to work, it's really an eye-opener."

Cheng Wan didn't understand whether the person in charge's words detested her or her alpha, but fortunately, she didn't take it too seriously, moved a chair, and sat not far or near the machine that she needed to see.

The studio is actually very empty, and the light is not good. It is pitch black and only the place where the filming is done is conspicuous.

I heard that this time Dry Valley cooperated with the magazine to interview the heads of several other companies and compile some content, and the woman with black hair and professional attire sitting on the stage now seems to be the interviewee for this job the ones.

Under the dim light, Cheng Wan looked at the person in focus and suddenly thought of Bai Juntang.

Maybe only outstanding people like them can shine on the stage.

Just as the interview started, when the host was asking the interviewees some questions, a figure walked past Cheng Wan, but stopped abruptly behind her.

Mu Ruchu seemed to smell a familiar smell, she turned her head to look at Cheng Wan who was sitting next to the machine wearing a mask, her eyes also saw her protruding belly.

She blinked her eyes. From the looks of it, did she meet an acquaintance?