I Love You, Stupid Woman!

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapters of Mulberry!Sang Wan was woken up by the phone.

The sequelae of the crazy night, when I opened my eyes, my body seemed to be run over by a wheel. When I moved, even my fingernails hurt.

She reached out for the phone, saw the caller ID on it, and lost interest in answering the phone.

Mute the phone directly, threw it back on the bedside table, pulled the quilt over her head, and she was too lazy to pay attention to something flowing out of her legs, and closed her eyes to continue sleeping.

'Deduction!'

As a result, someone knocked on the door before long.

Madam Zhang called her outside, "Mrs., your home is calling."

"..."

Li Huiru is really persevering!

Sang Wan had a headache, didn't wear any clothes, couldn't get out of bed like this, and went back outside in a dumb voice, "I see, I'll just call back."

"Okay." Mom Zhang didn't say much, turned and left.

Sang Wan lay down for a while before calling Li Huiru.

"Sang Wan, you have a big airing right now. Mom will call you and have to send a message to you to find you?" Only after the connection was made, there was a strange yin and yang anger on the other end.

Sang Wan raised his hand to press on the painful temple, "I fell asleep, and the phone was silent but didn't hear it."

"Wake up now?" Li Huiru snorted obviously in disbelief, but didn't waste any more time on this issue. "Did you forget about your father's birthday today? When will you and Mu Chen come back?"

"..."

Sang Xian’s birthday is here.

Sang Wan was so busy these days because of those meaty things. If it weren't for Li Huiru's call, she had really forgotten it.

"I will go back alone."

"Anyone?" Sure enough, Li Huiru's voice sharpened, "What do you mean, Mu Chen refused to come?"

When he was in Beijing, the night he rescued her from the police station, she asked him if he could accompany her home for Sang Xian's birthday?

His answer was very decisive, two words-

Can't!

"Yeah." Thinking about that, Sang Wan responded, "He can't say anything."

"Sang Wan, I really want to be pissed off by you. Your dad invited several close colleagues to the house tonight. If you let the words go, you have to introduce your son-in-law to them. Anyway, you can tie it on your knees and beg. , If Mu Chen doesn’t come at night to make your dad lose face, see how I fix you!"

"I……"

'Toot toot!'

Sang Wan wanted to say something, the other end had already hung up.

Although she had experienced the indifference and ruthlessness of the parents, she couldn't help but feel chills after putting down the phone.

Her daughter is nothing more important than face.

Two years earlier, when she was still with Song Huaian, neither Sang Xian’s birthday nor Li Huiru’s birthday included her in the invitation list, and even her blessing call was always refused and sent as a birthday cake. It has never been returned intact.

Now, it is just because she married Lin Muchen by accident.

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After getting up, Sang Wan stayed in the glass room all day, not going to the birthday party in the evening.

As a result, I received another call from Li Huiru near seven o'clock in the evening.

"Xiao Wan, why haven't you come yet?"

At that time, Sang Wan was leaning on the sofa, holding the remote control in his hand, but he was adjusting the channel, "He is not going, does it matter if I go or not?"

"What kind of nonsense are you kidding?" Li Huiru's attitude is completely different from that of the morning. "Mu Chen has already come. I will chat with your dad and your dad's friends in the study room. Can you be there at eight o'clock? We will wait. Come over and have dinner with you."

He went?

Sang Wan was stunned, confirming that he had not misheard.

What's more, if that person did not go, Li Huiru could not have such an attitude towards her...

"Xiao Wan?" I didn't hear her voice for a while, and called her from the other side.

Sang Wan frowned, "I see."

She hung up the phone and threw her mobile phone again, thinking about whether to go. The doorbell rang outside, and Madam Zhang heard the sound and opened the door. Soon after, she ran to the living room and called her, "Mrs., Mr. sent you a car."

"..."

Lin Muchen did send a car.

Shirakawa was waiting for her outside when Sang changed clothes at night and went downstairs.

Seeing her coming out, he hurriedly opened the back seat door for her, "Madam, please get in the car."

"When did he go to my house?" Sang Wan stood still.

Shirakawa maintained the posture of inviting her to get in the car. Hearing the words, he answered truthfully, "Mr. will be over after get off work."

"..."

Sang Wan was speechless for a while, and stood there for a while before stepping into the car.

On the way, Sang Wan asked him to go to the mall, "I haven't bought the present yet."

"Mr. Gift has been prepared for you in advance." At the red light when speaking, Shirakawa stopped the car and handed her the bag from the co-pilot.

It is a pen.

A layman like Sang Wan can see that this pen is very valuable!

Just... what does he mean?

Sang Wan thought of the night events and his cold appearance. He really had a split personality. After getting out of bed, he prepared these things for her'caringly'?

Thinking of this, she felt irritated, slammed the box and threw it back into the bag, looking sideways in a daze out of the window.

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When entering the door, the sneaky figure outside the door was caught by Sang Wan.

"Ginger Tian?"

More than a week ago, she should have been beaten so badly. The bruises on her face hadn't disappeared. Sang Wan was already in a irritable mood. Seeing her brows wrinkled subconsciously, "What are you doing?"

She obviously heard Li Huiru say that she didn't ask her to help at home after the accident!

"sister……"

Jiang Tian didn't expect her to appear suddenly, her horrified voice was shaking, and the cake fell to the floor with a slap in her hand, and instantly lost the original exquisite and beautiful shape, "I just heard that my uncle had his birthday today... Sister, don't get me wrong. I have no other meaning, I just want to say happy birthday to my uncle."

At this moment, Jiang Tian looked weak like a stray dog ​​injured by the roadside.

"No need, you go back." Sang stayed unmoved a little bit later, and his sympathy would not overflow to this point. He warned her before entering the door, "Jiang Tian, ​​if you really have the heart to repent, then please stay away from my home in the future. a little!"

"Sister!" Jiang Tian quickly grabbed her arm and pleaded with a pitiful look in her eyes, "Please let me in, I'll leave with a birthday greeting to my uncle."

"Jiang Tian, ​​let go!" Sang Wan ran out of patience, her voice completely cold.

"Sister I..."

"I told you to let go, didn't you hear?!"

Sang Wan hated this endless entanglement. With a wave of her hand, Jiang Tian took two steps back and fell straight down the steps in front of the door. There was grass underneath, and she was still curled up in pain.

"Jiang Tian, ​​put away your acting skills, do you think I will plant a second somersault on you?!"

She just waved her hand and she knew how much strength she had used, but she would never push her down the steps, and her eyes would see. She didn’t feel heavy when she fell, and even when she was sitting on the ground, her face Something flashed before, and then he curled up in pain.

Leaving that sentence aside, Sang Wan turned straight and walked in.

In the door, when she entered, Sang Xian and the others just came down from upstairs. Sang Wan saw the elegant and slender figure in the crowd at a glance. After two seconds of collision in the air, she lifted a heart. Busy to avoid sight.

"Xiao Wan is back?" Sang Xian was unusually radiant tonight, and his attitude towards her was unprecedented. For at least the past 25 years, Sang Wan has never seen such pride in his face. "Come here. Let me introduce to you, this is my daughter Sangwan."

Sang Xian's position was there, and Sang Wan's...husband was there. For a while, the living room was naturally full of flattering praise, and Sang Wan was about to be praised to heaven.

In fact, Sang Wan didn't like this kind of occasion very much, and gave gifts like a task, "Dad, happy birthday."

As expected, the gift naturally pleased Sang Xian, and Li Huiru saw it too, and looked at Sang Wan pretending to be blame, "Xiao Wan, this gift was chosen by Mu Chen, right? How can you make him so expensive?"

"He has money anyway." Sang Wan muttered in a low voice, before so many people had to do enough tricks, "It's okay, his is mine, and Dad likes it."

"You child..." Li Huiru looked as if she could not help her, and then turned her gaze, "Mu Chen, Xiao Wan, she is spoiled, and I am afraid I will wrong you in the future."

"Not wronged." The man murmured his voice and didn't look away from Sang Wan from start to finish. "I'll be happy."

Sang Wan was driven crazy by that sight, and interrupted the topic, "Mom, it's getting late, shall we have dinner?"

"Oh, we are embarrassed Xiaowan." Li Huiru smiled, "Let's go, let's have dinner."

Sang Wan: "..."

restaurant.

Sang Wan's seat and Lin Muchen's are naturally next to each other.

When Li Huiru sat down with her, she did not forget to squeeze in her ear and threaten in a low voice, "Sangwan, you show me well!"

Isn't she performing well enough?

Sang Wan gave a depressed reflection, and then recovered from the sound of the collision between the cups and the cups, and put a shrimp in the plate and began to peel it.

As a result, as soon as it was peeled off, the dish in front of him was taken away.

She raised her head glamorously, the shrimp had been pinched by his chopsticks into those two thin lips, and then the corners of her lips were hooked, with her words, "Thank you."

"..." Sang Wan tried to keep smiling, and his teeth were crunching. "You're welcome."

"Well, it tastes good, peel me some more."

"..."

shameless!

Sang Wan wanted to lift the plate of shrimp and pour it on his head, but in the end he was defeated by Li Huiru's threatening gaze, and began to peel the shrimp.

"Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin are so affectionate!" Across the table, someone toasted and praised, and for a time the entire table was focused on them.

"Yeah." Sang Wan heard the man next to him respond, and put his other hand on her shoulder when she toasted, "My wife is very cute."

Sang Wan's shoulders held by his arms became stiff, and her low head never lifted up. She is not a professional actor. At this time, she can't do her face without changing her face, but she peels the shrimp more and more hard. , Five horses were divided into corpses, and there was no whole shrimp in the plate.

"what--"

The atmosphere here is just right. Unexpectedly, there was an infiltrating scream from outside. He heard the voice of her domestic servant. Before Li Huiru could get angry, the servant had already rushed in in a panic, "People...there is a person on the ground outside. , It was Ms. Jiang who was helping at home some time ago. She didn't move. I don't know if it is...dead, dead?!"