For Han Jiaguo, Shen Cen's behavior made him more and more uninterested.
Compared with the old woman who is kneeling at his feet to serve him now, there will be a girl who is tender enough to squeeze water to serve him in the future. His thirty-year-old wife is like a withered rose, so dry that he doesn't want to look at it anymore. One glance.
Fan Yuyan, who lowered her head and polished her shoes like jewels, had a hint of evil in her eyes, "Shen Cen, how did you treat me before, now... just pay for the feeling of being dealt with."
"It's been wiped clean, are you satisfied?" She seemed to be concentrating on polishing her shoes, and her servile look was really close to the heart of Han Jiaguo, who was most pleased to be kneeling at her feet.
As Shen Cen rushed over, Fan Yuyan, like a frightened little white rabbit, exclaimed in panic, "Jiaguo, I'm afraid..." She hugged Han Jiaguo's thigh and bulged. Her breasts rubbed directly against each other.
Her servile appearance pleased Han Jiaguo very well, and when she heard the soft words, she seemed even more lovely compared to Shen Cen's sharpness. Han Jiaguo was not afraid that Shen Cen would get angry. This woman... he no longer had to love her. It's worth it, so he doesn't have to coax it anymore.
"What are you afraid of? Everyone is here." He said with a chuckle, but his eyes were full of coldness. He would not get involved in the matter between the two women.
Mr. Shen's blood pressure soared due to the farce in front of him. The old housekeeper, Uncle Zhong, had already prepared blood pressure medicine. When he saw that the old master looked wrong, he served the old master faithfully and took the medicine.
"Shen Cen, how long will you continue to be embarrassed!" Shen Shuosheng did not give Shen Cen a chance to pounce. His quick eyes and hands quickly blocked him, and the livid-faced Shen Shuosheng winked at the "servant" , after completely controlling the furious Shen Cen, he raised his hand with a sinister look and slapped Shen Cen on the left and right, "Go back to the room!! I don't want to see you now!"
Shen Cen's hands were clasped behind her back and her mouth was covered. With her eyes wide open, she let out an angry "Uh-huh" sound in her throat. She stared at her elder brother with hatred pouring out of the sky.
"Xiao Sheng, has my little sister been stimulated by something? It looks like she has a barking disease. Ah..." Mei Xiaoru, who was rubbing alcohol to disinfect her husband, endured the burning pain on her face and calmly wiped the black Shen Cen asked, "I remember you said that when I was fourteen, my little sister was bitten by a dog for climbing over a wall. It couldn't be..."
Although Mr. Shen has given up on his beloved daughter, it is not his turn for a mistress to come into the house to ruin his beloved daughter's reputation. He said with a cold face: "My lord, please be virtuous. She is Shuosheng's little mistress." Sister, it’s not another cat or dog.”
The boss doesn’t have a peaceful temper. It seems that he needs to make another plan for himself and his wife. To hand over the things in hand, it is better to go to Switzerland for vacation and retirement.
Mei Xiaoru just wanted to avenge the previous incident. After hearing this, she hurriedly bowed to Mr. Shen, "It's my wife who made a mistake. Father-in-law, please don't be angry. My wife also saw Shuo Sheng injured like this, so she couldn't speak in a hurry. "
When she turned around, she looked at Shen Cen whose mouth was covered with pride in her eyes, looking down on a loser like a winner.
Shen Cen was so angry that his liver hurt. He twisted and struggled wildly, bitch, bitch! Both of them are bitches!! She wants to kill them, she wants to kill them!!
