"Chu can only flirt with people, but he can't stand being teased. But Fei Chu can withstand both teasing and being teased. Hahaha..."
Shen Tushao's face was full of embarrassment and he chased after me: "Ruo'er, you already know my secret. It's impossible to tell others, especially Mr. Xuan."
Li Ruo looked at him, rubbed her fingers a few times, and this time he politely took out the banknote and handed it to her.
"Well, this is hush money. Don't worry, I won't say anything unless it's absolutely necessary."
The hall of Zhen's house was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke, and Li Ruo felt it as soon as he entered the door.
I saw Sikong Xuan grabbing Zhen Fugui's collar and looking at him condescendingly.
"Son-in-law Sikong, I'm just following Brother Qian's wishes to greet your mother. You, why do you have such an expression? Is there anything wrong with me, as your father-in-law, greeting your in-laws?"
"Go to hell." Sikong Xuan raised his hand and patted his Tianling Cap.
"Stop, Sikong Xuan, what's wrong with you?" Li Ruo shouted to stop his movement, and then snatched Zhen Fugui from his hand.
"Woman, get out of the way." Sikong Xuan stared coldly at the person behind her, the coldness in his eyes lessening.
"Husband, let's reconsider this after we get home." Li Ruo picked up Sikong Xuan and pulled him out without saying a word.
When she got outside, she turned back and her eyes fell on Jia Renyi and Qian Wei: "Uncle Jia, Uncle Qian, my niece has something to say now. Paper can't keep the fire away. If you make your niece anxious, she will still be angry.
Adding fuel to the fire.”
After saying that, she looked at Zhen Fugui on the side: "Dad, you also know that you are not a person who does big things. If you have something to do in the future, please discuss it with Uncle Jia and Uncle Qian. I think with your more than 20 years of friendship, they
If something can be accomplished, it will definitely be done without hesitation.”
Then she looked at Sikong Xuan and said in a voice that everyone could hear: "Husband, in many things, the planner is a hundred times more evil than the one who executes it, don't you think so?"
Sikong Xuan looked at the person who was looking at him with squinting eyes, without saying anything. He scooped it up with his big hand and carried her into the carriage.
"Master, wait for the slave family..."
Hua Qingyu hurriedly arrived in front of the carriage and was kicked off as soon as she got on the carriage.
"I want to have some lovemaking with my husband. You little concubine, take the carriage at the back."
Soon, Shen Tushao's carriage came up: "Miss Oiran, don't be angry, come up, the worst we can do is play affection."
"Master Shao..." Hua Qingyu immediately stood up from the ground, handed over Haozhi and called out delicately.
"Car driver, let's go. It seems that the oiran lady doesn't bother to ride in our car."
Unexpectedly, Shen Tushao didn't seem to notice the hand stretched out in front of his eyes, and returned to the car with a command.
Looking at the carriage leaving, Hua Qingyu's face was livid, her eyes were filled with anger, and then her eyes turned to Jia Renyi behind her: "You, go and prepare the carriage for me."
Under Sikong Xuan's instructions, the carriage quickly returned to Maple Grove Villa.
Li Ruo was carried out of the carriage by him and entered the study together under the surprised gaze of everyone.
"Husband, we are a loving couple now. You can no longer just throw me around like a sandbag."
Li Ruo held her son with one hand and put another hand around his neck, saying sweetly.
"Hmph. If you don't explain things clearly, you won't be able to live a good life in Maplewood Villa in the future." Sikong Xuan put her down and walked to the desk.