I Love You, Stupid Woman!
Chapter 71 My Lin Muchen's Woman Has Bad-tempered Capital
Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapters of Mulberry!After that time on the balcony, Lin Muchen didn't embarrass her anymore.
Even if there is no taller building in the surrounding area, the balcony is surrounded by transparent glass. When she knelt on the ground and was forced to do that, the sky was completely blue and the sun was clear. It is hard to tell if she was given him see.
so crazy……
At the end, Lin Muchen pulled away and went straight into the bathroom, and she knelt on the balcony for a long time without stopping. The cold wind blew her body stiffly, but the smell of him was all in her mouth, she relaxed. After a while, he had the strength to get up, shivering from the balcony into the house.
The gurgling sound in the bathroom kept on.
Outside, Sang Wan used a paper towel to clean up a mess of her body and put on her underwear as quickly as possible. She almost just buttoned her shorts, and the bathroom door responded with a white towel wrapped around her waist. Coming out of it without expression.
It was more than two o'clock in the afternoon.
They only became husband and wife in less than four hours.
Sang Wan couldn't get used to the identity of Mrs. Lin, just as she had become so twisted that she couldn't put the word husband on Lin Muchen.
How can two people like them be married?
Sang Wan was a little collapsed, and she couldn't manage to escape from this place. What's more, under his nose, she didn't need to do anything to make herself suffer.
Too tired, she simply sat down on the sofa closest to her.
Sang Wan really couldn't guess his thoughts, and in this situation, I didn't bother to guess again. He didn't speak, and she didn't speak. The child's affairs were left to time, and one day he would understand that the child did not exist.
Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, maybe a month or two later...
Well, she was sure that their child-like marriage would not last long.
It's just that she is still a little depressed.
She was single for less than an hour before she became'married' again.
Sitting on the sofa, the intractable pain between her legs aggravated. She moved her body uncomfortably, reached for the landline not far away, called room service, ordered something to eat, and then Yao Leyi Tube... an ointment for pain.
Tired, but hungry.
After taking a bath, Lin Muchen didn't leave directly, just walked around the room wrapped in a bath towel.
Sang Wan leaned against the sofa to rest uncomfortably. Every time he heard his footsteps in his ears, the nerves in his body would be directly lifted sharply.
After all, the scenes not long ago are still in my mind, saying that she has no fear of this man even she herself will not believe it.
Fortunately, he didn't bother her anymore.
When the room doorbell rang, Lin Muchen was leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window and calling.
Sang Wan was drowsy leaning on the sofa. Hearing the sound, she moved her body with difficulty. It took a long time before she got up. Every step she took was painful indescribable.
The waiter pushed the dining car in, and the three dishes and one soup were neatly placed on the table. When she left, she glanced in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling windows intentionally or unconsciously. Sang Wan observed that the time she left was at least twice as long as she came in.
He was on the phone all the time.
Sang Wan didn't ask him if he wanted to eat, so he filled himself with a bowl of hot soup and sipped it.
After drinking the soup, eat again.
When she was full, Lin Muchen's phone call hadn't ended yet.
In fact, Sang was late for two people. She ate a half and there was a lot of the rest. She was not happy to take the table, just set it up, he would eat it, or if she didn’t, she would use it at night. Heat it in the microwave and eat it for dinner.
There are two bedrooms in the presidential suite.
Sang Wan glanced at the layout and consciously entered the second bedroom opposite the master bedroom.
She doesn't even have the strength to take a shower. She has been insomnia for almost two months, and the feeling of eyelids fighting is a long time ago. She wants to sleep first.
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After six o'clock in the evening, Sang Wan was woken up by the persevering cell phone ringtone.
That voice is on the head of the bed...
She opened her eyes in a daze, and was stunned when she touched the phone. After all, the phone had been away from her for more than two months, and it was not on the side of her bed before going to bed.
Lin Muchen put it down?
Sang Wan glanced at the caller ID, he was quite awake and connected.
"Xiaowan, didn't you and Mu Chen talk about going home for dinner at night? Are they on the road? When will they arrive?" It was Li Huiru.
"..."
When did she promise to go home for dinner?
Sang Wan's rhetorical question came to his lips, but he suddenly remembered that Lin Muchen had indeed said that he would go home with her for dinner in the morning at the Civil Affairs Bureau.
"Xiao Wan, are you listening? Why are you not talking?" Seeing her silent for a while, Li Huiru doubted that she had not heard the previous words.
Sang Wan didn't want to go back.
The main reason is that I don't want to face the parents.
eat?
"If I wasn't involved with Lin Muchen, would you wait for me to go home for dinner?" Sang Wan felt very ironic and couldn't help asking directly.
On the other side of the phone, Li Huiru was stunned for a moment, and soon recovered, "Xiao Wan, your dad and I are also for your own good."
For her good.
Everything is said for her good.
There is only one sentence forever!
Why didn't she see them come to rescue when she was imprisoned?
Sang Wan was so flustered that she didn't want to say more, "I will go back now."
She still has to go back if she doesn't want to see each other again, Sang Xian's lie about the child is such a big hole, they must make it clear.
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Sang Wan took a shower and cleaned up. When he came out of the room, he didn't see Lin Muchen. There was no one in the master bedroom. The leftovers on the table were still there, not moving. He didn't know when he left, on the sofa. Throwing randomly should be the towel he had wrapped around his waist.
She unplugged the room card from the wall, quit the room downstairs and left.
It was half past seven when I arrived at Sang's house.
She saw the black Bentley parked outside the door, frowning tightly.
It's Lin Muchen's car.
Soon after entering the door, I saw the man sitting at the dining table.
"Xiaowan, come here and sit down. Mu Chen has just arrived. The kitchen has stewed your favorite chicken soup. I asked Wang Sao to serve you a bowl." Seeing her enter the door, Li Huiru waved to her enthusiastically.
It was true that the meal was just recently eaten, and the people on the table had barely moved.
The tableware and chopsticks were placed exactly on the table, and the only pair of tableware and chopsticks that were free was placed next to Lin Muchen, so she had no room to choose a seat.
She didn't care too much about it, and went over to sit down.
At this moment, Wang's wife has already filled the chicken soup.
This is not the atmosphere of a family dinner. The man on the side looked indifferent and indifferent. When Sang Xian said ten words to him, he would only answer one or two sentences at most, and they were all simple words or two.
Sang Xian's voice was almost all on the dining table. Sang Wan drank the chicken soup quietly, thinking about something in his heart, waiting for the best time to speak.
Obviously it was in my own home, but Sang Xian and Li Huiru were the most uncomfortable with a meal.
On the contrary, it was Lin Muchen and Sang Wan who ate quite a lot in peace. Towards the end, there were a lot of things in their stomachs, and they chose to ignore the weird atmosphere on the table.
When putting down his chopsticks, Sang Wan knew that the time had come to wait.
"Dad, do you think we are going to talk about something directly here, or go to the living room to talk about it?" In fact, I'm afraid that everyone who is sitting knows what she is going to say.
"Go..." Sang Xian's brows visibly frowned, but just as he spoke, the phone rang in his pocket.
He glanced at the caller ID, and a weird flash flashed across his face. If Sang Wan happened to talk to him and stared at him, he would not have paid attention.
"I'll take a work call." As he spoke, he got up and went to the study upstairs.
Sang Wan still had time to wait for him to answer the phone, and sat and waited quietly.
"The weather is not good at night, Mu Chen, you and Xiao Wan will sleep here tonight?" Li Huiru's expression of ingratiation couldn't be more obvious when she looked at Lin Muchen, "I have asked the servant to clean up the bedroom in Xiao Wan. Up."
Stay overnight.
To be honest, Sang Wan had some shadows about her room upstairs and didn't really think about it.
But before she could speak, the man on the side had already responded, "Okay."
"Then you are accustomed to eating Chinese or Western for breakfast? I can ask the servant to prepare in advance."
Sang Wan was a little speechless at her mother's dog legs, and the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably. The man beside him suddenly turned his head, "Do you want Chinese or Western style?"
"..."
She is afraid that when Sang Xian comes down to prove that there is no such child, he will not even want to live, so now thinking about breakfast tomorrow morning is a bit too hasty?
Thinking about this, Sang Wan looked towards the stairs a little schadenly.
"Xiaowan, Mu Chen is talking to you, why are you so rude not to answer?" Seeing that she didn't answer, Li Huiru couldn't help but scolded.
"It's okay to ask them to prepare both Chinese and Western styles?" There is no sign of Sang Xian's coming down. Sang Wan was a little irritable and spoke in a bad tone. "Anyway, you just want to please him. Isn't it his choice?"
Li Huiru had a stern face at her, and now his face was even worse, "Small night, where did your education go? Don't think that Mu Chen spoils you, you can be unscrupulous. He has a big business and will take you later. Social entertainment is inevitable. If you have such a bad temper to everyone, wouldn't you offend everyone?"
"..."
I have to say that her mother's vision is really'profound'.
Why did Lin Muchen spoil her?
in the afternoon……
In that scene, Sang Wan didn't even want to think about it, even after applying ointment to her legs, she still felt uncomfortable.
She was silent suddenly, and Li Huiru still had nowhere to post the fire. Sang Wan thought that the topic would stop there, but she didn't want to suddenly have a big hand on her head and gently rubbing it. Lin Muchen's personality was split, and her face was different from the afternoon. The gentleness of the two, "Don't worry, my Lin Muchen woman has a bad temper."
"..."
For a time, Sang Wan wanted to open the hand on her head, but he couldn't help but hear his words. Sang Xian suddenly came down from Lei's outer crisp and tender inside, and she had no time to worry about the hand on her head.
It's just that Sang Xian changed his clothes, and he didn't even give Sang Wan a word in a hurry.
"Mu Chen is embarrassed, you and Xiao Wan just got the certificate and I have to go away because of work. We will have a few more drinks when we turn back." Before leaving, he only greeted Lin Muchen, and waited for Lin Muchen to respond. Carrying a briefcase, he went out without looking back.