Shen Yimo noticed that her daughter seemed to be staring at her. She felt a little guilty and scolded that old pervert Lan Rui thousands of times in her heart.
Shen Yimo remembered that when the couple stumbled over each other just now, Lan Rui forcefully kissed her.
It's so shameless. If you can't quarrel with her, just shut her mouth.
She was so angry that she bit him so hard that his lips bled.
Humph, you deserve it!
"Qingqing, Junbo, go back to the house. The nights in Wangcheng are much colder than in City A."
Shen Yimo was afraid that her daughter and son-in-law would find out what was happening, so she hurriedly and gently persuaded her daughter and son-in-law to go back to the house. She turned around and walked back first.
Mu Qing suddenly felt that her mother was feeling guilty.
Could it be that she was not delusional, that something happened between her parents just now?
Mu Qing was quite curious and wanted to ask, who taught her that she had a part-time job writing novels. The author was quite interested in this kind of real-life novel subject matter. Unfortunately, this was her biological mother, and her parents' relationship was currently on the breakdown. Among them, she had better not gossip.
As the head of the family, her father is definitely domineering.
She watched from the side, occasionally creating opportunities for her parents to be alone. With more opportunities to be alone, her mother could understand her father and ease the conflicts between husband and wife.
When a husband and wife get along, there are misunderstandings and conflicts, and they can be resolved. What they fear most is that they are like her parents, who don't ask, don't tell the other, who obviously still love each other, but act like enemies, which makes people feel sad and helpless.
"Mom, where is my brother."
Mu Qing pulled Jun Bo to catch up with her mother.
Jun Bo thoughtfully let go of his hand, allowing Mu Qing to hold her mother-in-law's arm affectionately.
"Your brother went back to the company after he got up from his lunch break. Who is like that bastard... dad of yours who only knows how to sleep and sleep, and doesn't go back to deal with so many things in the company, leaving your brother busy like a donkey? He If I don’t feel sorry for my son, I still feel sorry for my son.”
Shen Yimo wanted to call Lan Rui a bastard, but considering that he was talking to his daughter in front of the child, it was better not to call him his own father.
She wanted to end her marriage to Lan Rui and stay away from the old pervert, but she didn't want to ruin the father-son relationship between her two children and Lan Rui.
"Then will my brother come back for dinner?"
Mu Qing also felt sorry for her brother.
I just came back from city A and I have to go to the company.
Ye Junbo is the head of Fengchen Group. He can leave the company and accompany her back to Wangcheng to live forever.
There is no need to worry about what will happen to Fengchen Group.
The younger brothers below are all capable of taking over the company. Even if he lives with her in Wangcheng for a few years, at most he will only get a few complaints from his younger brothers. There is no need to worry about the company's affairs.
But her brother is not the head of the Lan Group yet. He is only the vice president and dare not leave the company for too long. There are too many people scheming and waiting for the top position.
Her brother really didn't dare to relax for a moment.
"Will be back."
Shen Yimo said with certainty.
On the first day when my daughter comes back, no matter how busy my son is, he will come back in time for dinner.
"Mom, how were my third aunt and Hei Ruyue when you came to see us?"
Shen Yimo said calmly: "I don't care about other people's private affairs."
After being forcibly kissed by Lan Rui, she pushed him away and ran away. She was not in the mood to go to the theater at all.
Moreover, when Hei Ruyue and Sanfang were fighting, they were not fighting in her big house's territory. They were fighting in the big yard. Most people were watching the show, and most of them were fighting.
After all, Hei Ruyue is the daughter of the Hei family. Now that the Lan family and the Hei family are not at odds, they must give the head of the Hei family some face.
At most, Hei Ruyue suffered some superficial injuries and was embarrassed.
What kind of shame can a person like her have when she is a mistress?
In the past, when Shen Yimo was still crazy, Hei Ruyue and Lan Rui were in and out of each other, and entering and leaving the Lan family manor was just like her own home.
Some servants with a sense of justice would sympathize with Shen Yimo and secretly scold Hei Ruyue for being shameless.
Shen Yimo sneered in his heart, and couldn't make a sound with just one slap. Although Hei Ruyue was shameless, how could Lan Rui be so good?
Do you think he is a good man if he doesn’t touch Hei Ruyue?
He is more hateful than a bad man!
If you don't love, you should reject it to the end. If you act on the occasion, you will harm yourself and others.
"Well, mom doesn't have to worry about it. That's the business of the third uncle and the third aunt. As long as the black guy doesn't bother mom, we don't have to worry about it. If she still comes to our house and runs wild, mom, don't be polite to her!"
Mu Qing was afraid that her mother would be gentle and unable to deal with Hei Ruyue.
Shen Yimo said calmly: "I don't bother to fight with her, and I don't need to care about her existence. Your father and I are going to divorce. Whoever likes the position of the wife of the house will take it."
Mu Qing: "...Mom, my dad doesn't agree to divorce."
"I'm going to sue."
"In Wangcheng, where my father can cover the sky with one hand, is it possible for you to file for divorce?"
Shen Yimo turned her head and looked at her daughter, "Qingqing, are you partial to your father?"
"No, absolutely not, I'm just stating the facts."
Shen Yimo acted like you just prefer your father.
Seeing that her beautiful mother was about to get angry, Mu Qing immediately changed the subject, "Mom, the lipstick you put on this afternoon is so beautiful. It makes your lips even more rosy."
Shen Yimo:......
Can she say she's not wearing lipstick?
Alas, I can't say.
She is already old, and if her daughter knows that she was forcibly kissed by her husband who wants a divorce, then where can she put her face?
Ye Junbo listened to his wife's words and smiled sullenly.
This girl is getting more and more cunning.
She is indeed Ye Junbo's beloved wife, and she looks more and more like him.
The mother and daughter chatted while walking, and soon returned to the manor.
"Madam, eldest lady, Mr. Jun."
Everyone who sees them greets them respectfully.
Some people would call Jun Bo uncle.
Mu Qing and Jun Bo were not used to hearing this, but they didn't say anything.
As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the courtyard of the Center House, I met Lan Rui who was about to go out. Lan Rui was holding a white coat in his hand.
"dad."
"dad."
When Mu Qing and his wife saw their father, they called out.
Lan Rui hummed, stepped forward and put the white coat on Shen Yimo's shoulders, and said: "It's dark and the temperature has dropped. I don't know how to wear a coat to go out. With the wind, it's even colder." ."
Shen Yimo pushed him away, pulled off his jacket, threw it back on him, and said expressionlessly: "I know whether it's cold or not, you don't have to worry about it."
After saying that, Shen Yimo even left his daughter and son-in-law behind, passed Lan Rui, and walked straight in.
Lan Rui did not chase her.
Holding the white coat, he looked at his daughter and son-in-law, and said with a natural expression: "I have good intentions to strike with lightning."
"Dad, what's wrong with your mouth? It's red and swollen."
Mu Qing and his wife saw that Lan Rui's mouth was red and swollen. Ye Junbo couldn't ask questions. Of course, Mu Qing, the daughter of Mu Qing, said some caring words.
Lan Rui touched his red and swollen lips, smiled and said, "My rabbit bites people when it gets anxious."
Mu Qing looked ambiguous.
Being teased silently by his daughter, Lan Rui's face turned red.