Chapter 278 Mr. Han was jealous "What's wrong with me just murdering my husband?" Song Lingzi angrily sat back to his seat. "Where did you go today?"

Han Shaoting was puzzled. "Where can I go and fool around? Didn't I just come home from get off work?"

"Look at your collar." Song Lingzi pointed at Han Shaoting's collar. "What is this? This is clearly a woman's lipstick."

Han Shaoting stripped off his clothes and saw the lipstick mark on the collar. "I really don't know... could it be yours?"

When Song Lingzi heard this, her pretty face was angry. "You can't even tell the color of my lipstick? When will I use such a bright red color?"

Han Shaoting felt a big deal and had already guessed who had lipstick marks in his heart. But he couldn't say that if Song Lingzi really ran to confront him and the woman was talking nonsense in front of Song Lingzi, wouldn't he be unable to cleanse him even if he jumped into the Yellow River? "I really don't know what happened to this matter. Maybe he was accidentally touched?"

When Song Lingzi heard this, she was angry and angry. She believed Han Shaoting's character, but she did not believe in the women outside. To put it bluntly, this lipstick can be said to be a signal. When she thought of a woman outside staring at Han Shaoting, Song Lingzi felt uncomfortable all over. "Are you protecting her?"

"How could I protect her?" Han Shaoting really wished he had a mouth full of his body. "No, there is no that she at all. What are you thinking about?"

Song Lingzi was furious and turned around and entered the bedroom, locking the bedroom door.

Han Shaoting was anxious and went to shoot the door. "It's not that at all. What's your temper?"

"I'm in a bad mood and don't want to eat." Song Lingzi spoke through the door.

"Lingzi, get angry with me, don't torture yourself with your stomach." Han Shaoting knew that Song Lingzi's stomach was not very good, and was worried about her stomach pain. "Wife, please open the door quickly. After dinner, it will be too late for you to get angry with me again."

"I'm so full now, what else can I eat?" Song Lingzi lay on the bed, holding his pillow and pounding Han Shaoting's pillow.

Seeing that Han Shaoting had no reaction for a long time, Song Lingzi's anger became even higher. "Bad guy, bastard, can't even say a good thing..."

As he spoke, Song Lingzi's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally, he fell asleep next to the pillow.

Han Shaoting jumped over from the balcony next door, opened the glass door with the key, and saw that Song Lingzi fell asleep as deep as the sleeping beauty in the fairy tale.

Han Shaoting walked up to her and looked at her quiet face, with a hint of tenderness flashing in her eyes. She gently shook Song Lingzi's shoulders, and Han Shaoting woke her up: "Lingzi, wake up, eat something before going to bed."

Song Lingzi opened her sleepy eyes. "What time is it?"

"The confused ghost." Han Shaoting sighed helplessly and began to wonder, if he was really in the army, how could Song Lingzi take care of him? "Get up and eat, the fried food will be cold."

Reason gradually returned to its original state, and Song Lingzi's mind suddenly became clear: "How did you come in?"

"Balcony." Han Shaoting simply threw out two words.

"Balcony?" Song Lingzi frowned, still not understanding what Han Shaoting meant. "Don't tell you that you were airborne on the balcony?"

'"Of course not." Han Shaoting was a little funny. "Do you think your husband is a spider-man?"

"Then how did you come in?" Song Lingzi tentatively opened his door and found that the lock was not loose at all, so he ruled out the possibility of opening and locking.

Han Shaoting sighed and walked forward to circle Song Lingzi's slender waist. "Wife, I jumped over from the balcony next door."

Upon hearing this, Song Lingzi's little face suddenly turned pale. Their apartment was located on more than ten floors, and Han Shaoting jumped from the balcony next door, which was tantamount to jumping high altitude. If you are not careful, Han Shaoting may be crushed to pieces.

Opening his mouth, Song Lingzi bit Han Shaoting's shoulder.

Han Shaoting groaned, but did not push Song Lingzi away. Instead, he wrapped her iron arms around her and tightened them.

Song Lingzi smelled a faint smell of blood and immediately let go, "You big bastard!" Holding Han Shaoting, Song Lingzi felt unprecedented grievance and tears fell down.

Han Shaoting was a little helpless. He thought that Song Lingzi would get rid of his anger after taking a bite, but he didn't expect that Song Lingzi would cry non-stop. He wiped away the tears from Song Lingzi's face with his big palm. "Lingzi, stop crying. If you are unhappy, you can scold me for a few more words to vent your anger."

Song Lingzi looked at Han Shaoting with tears in his eyes and stamped his feet. "You idiot, the number one big idiot in the universe. How could I marry such a stupid person?"

Han Shaoting's brows were tightened. As a dignified leader, when did his IQ drop to such a stupid level? "You are already married and the goods have been released, and you will not be returned or exchanged."

Song Lingzi was so amused that she slammed his shoulder. "You, you really want to irritate me to death... Don't do such a dangerous thing in the future. What if something happens, what will you do if you ask me to do? Do you think I will blame myself for the rest of my life?" As she said that, Song Lingzi's eyes became redder and redder.

Han Shaoting was stunned, "Lingzi, you, I thought you were angry with me for the lipstick thing... I'm sorry, I won't do such a dangerous thing in the future."

This seemingly small thing caused a huge wave in Han Shaoting's heart. Before, he had done something even more dangerous than this. Once, Jiang Yuanyuan quarreled with him and drove away. In order to coax her, Han Shaoting drove to catch up with her and parked the car in front of her, blocking her way. If Jiang Yuanyuan had braked one step slower, she would probably have hit his car. Afterwards, Jiang Yuanyuan got out of the car and did not scold him, but instead showed a very sweet look.

At that time, Han Shaoting felt that Jiang Yuanyuan's sweet smile was very beautiful, but today, he found that Song Lingzi's tears flowed into his heart, making his heart very sore, painful, sweet and happy. A heat. Liu slowly flowed through his heart and warmed his whole body.

"Even if I'm angry, you can't do such a dangerous thing." Song Lingzi gently hammered him with his hand, "I bit you just now, just to ask you to remember the pain. Next time I do such a dangerous thing, I must first think about what it feels like when it feels like when it feels like."

"Just that little strength?" Han Shaoting pressed her face with a smile: "I used to be in the army and the injuries I suffered from training every day were even worse than now. I could even grit my teeth and get over it. But you have to be careful not to break your teeth."

Song Lingzi looked at the pride on his face and raised her eyebrows: "Since you care so much about my teeth, I can't worry you, right? There is a kitchen knife in the kitchen. Try to cut it to see if it's harder or your skin is thicker?"

Han Shaoting shook his head and smiled, pressed Song Lingzi on the bed with all his strength. Song Lingzi's limbs were dancing in an attempt to get rid of Han Shaoting's clamp.

Han Shaoting lowered his head and squirted with a scorching and hot breath on her face. "Your heart is so cruel. If I really cut it, would you bear to give it up?"

"Why am I reluctant?" Song Lingzi replied with a bright smile. "If you dislike me for being vicious, why not go find your childhood sweethearts and your confidantes."

Before she could finish her words, Han Shaoting lowered his head and grabbed her red lips, and whispered in her ear: "What should I do? I just like your cruel look."

Are you brain-related? Song Lingzi really wanted to say this. Her pair of watery eyes met Han Shaoting's black eyes that were as deep as the deep sea, and she was speechless in an instant.

Han Shaoting's lips tossed and turned repeatedly on Song Lingzi's lips, holding her face with big palms, as if she was his most precious treasure. Just as Han Shaoting wanted to take the next step, Song Lingzi's stomach rumbling.

Han Shaoting let go of his hand, looking embarrassed, and Song Lingzi also blushed and did not dare to look directly at Han Shaoting.

"Let's go, you can't vent your body even if you are angry. You don't feel sorry for me, I feel sorry for you." Han Shaoting pulled Song Lingzi up. "When I finish the meal, I'll explain the matter to you. How about it?"

After thinking about it, Han Shaotingsi decided to explain this matter clearly to Song Lingzi, so as not to cause trouble in the future by Qin Lei, the east wind of Song Lingzi.

After dinner, Song Lingzi put the bowls and chopsticks on the dining table, walked straight to the living room, sat on the sofa and watched TV. Han Shaoting put the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen, came out to talk to Song Lingzi, and also told about what happened today, including that task, Qin Lei pretended to be a mistress.

Song Lingzi glanced at him with a squinted look, "Swear, you really don't fall in love with her at all?"

Han Shaoting rolled his eyes. "If I want her kind of woman, I will have a lot of people."

Song Lingzi was unhappy when she heard this, and wrapped her hands around her chest. "You say it again."

Han Shaoting's cold sweat broke out, knowing that he had accidentally stepped on the minefield. "I mean, I have such a good-looking wife at home, how could I fall in love with her level?"

Song Lingzi smiled and placed one finger under Han Shaoting's chin. "Well, are you talking about it true? Husband."

The last time she said, her husband was gentle and gentle, and Han Shaoting's bones were a little numb. Han Shaoting believed more and more about the ancient saying, "The Land of Beauty, the Tomb of Heroes."

Holding Song Lingzi's slender waist with one hand, Han Shaoting was eager to take credit: "For my sake, are you going to give me some reward?"

Song Lingzi's pretty face turned red and she whispered in Han Shaoting's ear.

When Han Shaoting heard this, his face turned dark, but he was helpless when he treated Song Lingzi.

Song Lingzi stood up and walked towards the bathroom gracefully. Seeing Han Shaoting being frustrated, she always felt particularly good. How to smell it?

The next morning, when Song Lingzi opened her eyes, she heard the quarrels faintly coming from the living room. Song Lingzi rubbed her eyes, put on a morning coat, and slowly walked to the living room.

"Take him back!" Han Shaoting's angry voice was particularly loud in the hall.

"Brother, you have so many guest rooms here, and you will definitely not affect you if you give him a room." Han Shaoling's words surprised Song Lingzi. Who did he bring here would cause Han Shaoting to react so much.

"No way!" Han Shaoting's tone was still very bad. "Anyway, take the person away, the farther away, the better." He is not a fool. If he lets such a man beside his wife, wouldn't he find an opportunity to make his wife make mistakes? Han Shaoting was very disliked when he saw Shen Yan's handsome face.

Chen Yan shrugged at Han Shaoling helplessly. "Look, I just said that they would definitely not want it."

Han Shaoting pointed at Chen Yan's nose: "It's not your turn to interfere with us brothers when we talk."

Chen Yan spread his hands, sat on the sofa, and ate fruit with his feet raised.

"Brother, just act like it." Han Shaoling softened his figure. "You know, that Chen Man, who pesters me every day, is really annoyed." Since he took Chen Yan in, Chen Man has made excuses and came to the door every day. Han Shaoling has had enough of that eccentric woman.

"You are going to take in this disaster yourself." Han Shaoting pointed at Chen Yan, "Just drive him away just now."

Chen Yan was biting the apple, and when he heard this, he almost choked. "Mr. Han, you are too cold-blooded and ruthless like this, right?"

"I'm cold-blooded? I'm ruthless?" Han Shao narrowed his eyes. "I tell you, if I'm really cold-blooded, if I'm really ruthless, I'll throw you off the balcony."

Chen Yan didn't expect Han Shaoting to say this, and his black eyes widened. "Mr. Han, I don't seem to offend you?"

Han Shaoting put his hips on his hips. "You can't move in anyway." Leaving a man who showed mercy everywhere at home is like loading a bomb in his home.

"Otherwise, please help me think of a place and arrange it well?" Han Shaoling suddenly remembered something in his heart. Han Shaoting opposed Chen Yan's move in so much. Wouldn't he be afraid that Chen Yan would discharge electricity randomly and fascinate his sister-in-law?

Song Lingzi walked out slowly, "Let's live in my mother's house. Last time, my mother said she wanted to rent the house."

Chen Yan was overjoyed when he heard this. "My sister-in-law is still kind-hearted."

When Han Shaoting heard Chen Yan say this, his face turned dark. "Get out, my wife doesn't need you to flatter you."

Song Lingzi smiled, "Have you had breakfast?"

"Not yet." Han Shaoling said hello with a smile. "Sister-in-law, do you want to have breakfast? I just smelled fried eggs in the kitchen."

Han Shaoting was so angry. "I didn't cook your portion."

"Sister-in-law, if you want to eat, I can go downstairs to buy it." Chen Yan found that it would be better to flatter Mrs. Han than to flatter Han Shaoting. "Soy milk fried dough sticks, or Western toast?"

When Han Shaoting saw Chen Yan's appearance, he grabbed his collar. "Who wants you to meddle in other people's business? What my wife wants to eat, I cook it myself. You, weasel, don't have to pay New Year's greetings to the chicken, and you are not kind.

Chen Yan didn't expect Han Shaoting's reaction to be so big, "Mr. Han, I just care about Mrs. Han's stomach."

Han Shaoling pulled Chen Yan over. "It's okay if you stay away from my sister-in-law."

Chen Yan is not a fool, and he suddenly understood what Han Shaoling meant. "Han Shao, I have no other meaning."

Han Shaoting sneered. "I don't care whether you are interesting or not. In short, stay away from us."

Song Lingzi rarely saw Han Shaoting getting such a big temper. He thought to himself, was it because he didn't satisfy him last night that he would have been angry. Chen Yan was in trouble and became a scapegoat. "Okay, let Chen Yan stay here first. Your elder brother and I will go down after changing clothes."

"Thank you sister-in-law, I'm going to go to work." Han Shaoling threw a look at Chen Yan, asking Chen Yan to ask for his own blessing.

Chen Yan hurriedly pulled his luggage and followed Han Shaoling, "Wait, I'll go down with you." After that, Chen Yan helped Han Shaoting close the door.
To be continued...