Beiming Shaoxi's eyes were burning, and his whole body was spraying hot air.
The old man’s voice boomed:
An'an is the only granddaughter-in-law I recognize. No one can touch her as long as I live. If you want to divorce and marry someone else, you have to wait until I die! Cough cough cough... I'm not seeing you. No matter how good a woman is, I'm single-minded.
The man you identify with remains the same... Shaoxi, you have disappointed grandpa so much...
A voice alternates in the darkness:
Grandpa's condition means he only has one year to live?... Can we write in the contract that the marriage will be invalid until the moment grandpa passes away?
Ji Anan slept sweetly, her face distorted by her glasses.
Beiming Shaoxi tensed her jaw and had a splitting headache. She stretched out her hand and was about to take off her glasses.
The phone buzzed twice.
Beiming Yechen’s text messages scrolled on the phone screen:
Little country girl, you do care about me. I didn’t get wet in the rain, I just took a hot bath!
Go to bed early, waiting for me to ravage you tomorrow!
The dim light of the mobile phone shone on his face.
He narrowed his pupils, unable to restrain the powerful anger welling up in his heart?
His wife didn't care whether he got caught in the rain, had an injury on his head, or drank alcohol, so she went to care about his younger brother?
He threw down his cell phone, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.
She was afraid that if she stayed for another minute, the jealousy rising in her chest would grab her shoulders, shake her awake and question her.
The bathroom is full of steam.
The writing on the glass that has not yet been erased is dripping with water marks...
Beiming Shaoxi pig-headed man.
There was a cold smile on his lips, and he opened his unkempt hair.
The ultra-thin computer embedded in the wall conveys the street scene of London, England.
"Brother, why didn't I know about such a big deal like your marriage?"
Fluent English, coupled with a sweet and small face, and a casual and arrogant temperament: "Why do you want to get divorced and make grandpa angry again?"
"..."
"I fell in love with a man. He has returned to China. I will return to China soon."
"..."
"Brother, I really love him so much that I would die for him. I'm not like you. I don't want anyone if it's not him... It's him who will hold my hand and never let go..."
Beiming Shaoxi took a bath towel and wrapped it around his lower body.
If this was a normal marriage, he wouldn't mind living it like this. Ji Anan wouldn't even let him touch it.
You can't touch me, and I won't give you a child. It's clearly stated in the marriage contract!
I don't object to you having a woman outside, and I welcome you to stay out all night and so on! It's best if you hurry up and find a new love, and bring a ball to grandpa to see, so that I can get rid of you as soon as possible.
"Brother, you are so boring, I'm going to find Ye Chen..."
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Ji Anan's cheeks were flushed and he was sweating profusely.
There was no air conditioning tonight, and she was as hot as a fireball sleeping on such a thick mink fur coat.
kick kick kick
The two coats were rubbed off the sofa one after another, and she unconsciously pulled on the bathrobe on her body.
Beiming Shaoxi walked out of the bathroom and saw the girl's long bare legs outside.
His eyes were dark, and his body reacted almost immediately.
He took a thin blanket and covered her.
Ji Anan's sleeves have been pushed up to her shoulders, and her skin is incredibly soft and fair, in sharp contrast to the dull skin on her cheeks.
Her white and tender body is like a flower bud, and her figure is similar to that of Su Qianmo.
On the left wrist, the pink silk scarf was tied into a knot, revealing a white bandage.
Beiming Shaoxi raised his eyebrows and bent down to grab the silk scarf...