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Chapter Forty-Two: Non-Interference II

Lan Yilin stared at the quickly closing elevator door with tears in her eyes, and at the same time saw the fat woman catching up on the other side.

"Hey, have you seen my husband?" The woman stepped forward and asked disdainfully, as if she didn't bother to talk to Lan Yilin.

"You're already chasing me. Is it possible that you still can't see him entering the elevator?" Lan Yilin's mood was obviously extremely unstable. When she spoke, her tone was extremely arrogant.

"Hmph, vixens like you can only seduce men." The woman squinted at Lan Yilin's short skirt and immediately classified her as a professional who serves men on the stage.

Hearing this, Lan Yilin's remaining rational factor disappeared and she opened her mouth. Just as she was about to use the Three Character Sutra she had heard in her life to vent her anger, a very cold voice behind her intervened at the right time: "No.

Excuse me, what did my wife do to make you speak so unpleasantly?"

The fat woman was stunned and looked at Sheng Yu who was walking steadily from a distance. She was a little overwhelmed and lowered her head. Looking at Lan Yilin's frustrated look, she hurriedly bent down and apologized hurriedly: "

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know that you are President Sheng's wife. Please forgive me for the indiscriminate words of vulgar people like us."

this……

The situation suddenly turned around. Lan Yilin's anger that had not yet been expressed was immediately poured down with cold water. With her head hanging down, she had no choice but to muffledly say to the fat woman who kept bending down to show her sincere apology: "It's okay!"

Damn it, there is no way forward, and there are chasing troops behind. This kind of scene is really a fucking failure. Originally, last night, she planned to take advantage of the victory and beat this stinky man Sheng Yu to death. Unexpectedly, God's calculations are not as good as those of others.

A good chessboard was ruined by a drink. Before she could make a move, she lost the whole game without leaving any stone behind.

The fat woman disappeared from sight at some point. After a while, a pair of big hands stretched out from behind. Lan Yilin resisted for a moment, but then she was hugged by strong hands.

"let me go!"

Staring at Sheng Yu's handsome face that seemed to be carved, she put her hands on his chest in disgust

"If you keep making noise, I'll throw you out of here!" Sheng Yu glared at her fiercely, but hugged her tightly and snorted. He then continued: "You want to stay here, but I don't.

Let others see it and gossip that I, Sheng Yu, don’t know how to discipline my wife.”

Lan Yilin opened her mouth to fight back, but unexpectedly, Sheng Yu glanced over with a cold look, and she had to swallow the words in her throat. In fact, what he said was quite right, her foot was twisted, and staying there would only cause more trouble.

Many people are looking at her with side eyes. Since this man is determined to be a good husband, why doesn't she accept it?

Therefore, Lan Yilin was smart enough not to choose to offend Sheng Yu at this time. Anyway, this marriage was not over for a day, and she had a lot of time to fight to the death with him. But for some reason, she no longer seemed as disgusted with Sheng Yu as before.

With his closeness, could it be that her body has begun to accept this man?
Chapter completed!
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