good morning little wife

Chapter 271 Sleeping in the Mountains (5)
This incident was quite a sensation in City E back then, but he wasn't sure if she would pay attention.

Sheng Xia really nodded, knowing that she knew.But in fact, she was studying at the time and didn't know him. When people talked about it, she just glanced at it as an irrelevant news and didn't care too much.

Yan Jue said: "I have a very good friend named Du Shaoqing, he was also involved in that kidnapping."

Seeing his expression, Sheng Xia knew it must be something bad, so she couldn't help but hug him tightly.Sure enough, he heard her say: "The car he was driving was blown up, and there was no body left." He felt that the person in his arms trembled, and he suddenly realized that he shouldn't have said this to her, so he stroked it with his hand. Her back soothed.

Sheng Xia put her head on his chin and asked: "That's why you can pick locks, fight and race cars?" Does it seem omnipotent so powerful? "

"Silly girl." He smiled, but did not answer directly, but lifted her up by pinching her chin in an unscrupulous manner, and asked, "Do you admire me?"

Knowing that he was pretending to be relaxed, Sheng Xia stretched his neck, kissed him face-to-face, and said, "I adore you very much."

She remembered that when she first met him, he really saved herself many times, and he really seemed to be omnipotent.Although Yan Jue didn't say anything, she thought that those were all the skills he practiced to prevent history from repeating itself in that year, right?

Midsummer was so powerful, Yan Jue naturally responded enthusiastically, and the room was beautiful...

This day, Yan Jue came back late and slept until noon, while Sheng Xia packed up and went to work in the hotel. At noon, he wanted to call Yan Jue, but he was notified that Gao Jie was hospitalized.

Sheng Xia drove into the hospital, and just as he arrived at the ward, he heard the sound of arguing inside.

"Get out." Sheng Mingjun arrived before her. When he learned that Gao Jie was injured because of Lin Jieyu, his face was already very ugly. He pointed to the door of the ward and scolded her in front of the servants at home.

"I don't." Lin Jieyu firmly refused.

Sheng Mingjun came striding forward, holding her hand mercilessly and about to throw her out.

"Let go, Sheng Mingjun, let me go." Lin Jieyu struggled.

Gao Jie hadn't woken up yet, and the servants were at a loss.

Sheng Mingjun naturally wouldn't listen to her. When he opened the door of the ward, Lin Jieyu shouted, "Sheng Mingjun, I'm married to you, and I'm the hostess of the family. She's just your father's second wife. Of course, I have more power to deal with the things at home." As soon as he finished speaking, Sheng Mingjun slapped her hard on the face.

Snapped!
The sound of flesh and flesh colliding was so loud that it completely stunned Lin Jieyu.

Sheng Mingjun looked at her covering her face, but her face was very cold, and she didn't feel any guilt for beating his wife.However, when he saw Midsummer behind her, the hand hanging by his side curled up slightly because of sudden embarrassment, probably because he didn't expect her to see this scene.

Lin Jieyu felt that his expression was wrong, turned his head, and when he saw Shengxia, he finally understood what was wrong with Sheng Mingjun, but there was a trace of ridicule in his eyes: "Since you hit him, why are you embarrassed? Do you still want to maintain a good image in front of her?" Is it? People don't care."

"Shut up." Sheng Mingjun said coldly.

"I don't." Lin Jieyu was used to singing against him.

Because no matter before or after marriage, this man is indifferent to himself.The so-called "travel marriage" in the UK is actually just that he left her in the hotel and didn't show up until he came back.

She understood now that the only way to get his attention was by arguing and teasing what he cared about.That being the case, there is no doubt that she will do it.At this moment, she cast her gaze on Sheng Xia's face. Of course, that might not be described as falling, but staring.

(End of this chapter)