After the divorce, the abstinence boss begged me to get back together
Chapter 56 I finally feel like home
Chapter 56 I finally feel like home
Hearing this in Shen Xingwan's ears, it was as if he would drag her to hell if he died.
How much does the dog man hate her?
Shen Xingwan raised her little face and told him very rudely, "I won't accompany you at your funeral. At most, I can only bury you and take you to the crematorium."
"Then you have to... become my widow to have this qualification."
Feng Yehan glanced at her coldly with his dark eyes like a dark night, then turned and walked away.
To be his widow?
Shen Xingwan was still thinking about the meaning of what he said just now, when she heard the man's cold and sullen order, "I haven't come over yet."
Feng Yehan walked away, Shen Xingwan stuck his tongue out behind him, and had to step up to keep up with him.
Shen Xingwan followed the man upstairs, but Feng Yehan stood on the stairs and suddenly turned around, blocking her way.
"Who told you to follow me?"
"Didn't you say that?"
"I asked you to come over and clean the villa. Look how dirty it is here?"
Feng Yehan twisted the armrest with his fingers, Jun's face showed disgust and urged her, "Hurry up! Every corner of the entire villa, if you don't clean it up, don't want to sleep tonight."
I don't know why, but Feng Yehan had a mentality of wanting to train the little woman.
The current Shen Xingwan is particularly like a wild girl who refuses to obey the discipline, and needs to be properly trained.
"..."
Shen Xingwan got annoyed, "I'm not your nanny, why did you let me clean up?"
Seeing that the woman disobeyed his orders, Feng Yehan gave a low level of deterrence, "Do you believe that I will contact the police now and ask them to take you back for a night of interrogation?"
"I know people in the police station, don't scare me." Shen Xingwan disagreed.
"You mean Meng Kefan? What if I let him be laid off overnight?"
"you--"
Shen Xingwan was so angry at the man's words that she knew Feng Yehan's influence in the entire Jiangchuan, and it was easy for her to be laid off by herself.
Shen Xingwan can disregard herself, but how could she implicate Meng Kefan?
"What are you? Why don't you go soon."
Feng Yehan stared at her with dark eyes, Shen Xingwan stared at him for half a minute, and finally got discouraged and had to bow his head to the vicious power.
Numb, who made her a weak commoner?
The arm can't twist the thigh.
She gave up struggling.
Shen Xingwan went to find a rag, and after a while, he came out with a bucket and a broom, and started cleaning.
She felt that this was the darkest birthday she had ever had in her life, all because of the dog man.
Wish him an early ascension!
Stop harming the world!
Feng Yehan stood on the stairs and watched the woman start to clean up obediently, and the corners of his lips were proudly raised.
Well, the empty house finally feels like home.
Next, Shen Xingwan began to drown her head in cleaning. The villa was so big that it seemed that she couldn't go back tonight, so she could only call Sister Miao to talk about it.
After finishing the call, I continued cleaning, and when I turned around, I saw a man sitting on the head of the sofa holding a book.
"Don't be lazy, it's not clean yet."
Feng Yehan pointed to the gap under the sofa.
If you don't do it yourself, you still point fingers.
Shen Xing rewarded him with a big white eye, and dragged the floor to the man's feet, deliberately dragging on his feet.
Seeing the mop coming, Feng Yehan raised his feet subconsciously. In fact, he hadn't completely overcome his cleanliness addiction, but now he could only be immune to Shen Xingwan.
Feeling that the little woman was deliberately taking revenge on him, Feng Yehan got up and left.
However, it didn't take long for him to come back again with a burning cigarette in his hand.
After taking his seat on the sofa again, the man's arm rested on the armrest of the sofa. The cigarette between his slender fingers burned a part of it, and he flicked the soot off without a trace.
"Shen Xingwan, this place was not cleaned."
Hearing the man's voice, Shen Xingwan, who was cleaning the cabinet, came over to see, "Where?"
"On the ground."
Feng Yehan gestured to her with his chin.
Shen Xingwan looked down at the soot on the ground, then looked at the cigarette between the man's fingers, so angry that she wanted to throw the rag on his face.
"I was working hard to clean, but you actually put soot on the ground, did you do it on purpose?"
"I don't play on the ground, where do I play?"
"You can play the ashtray!"
"I don't know where the ashtray is."
"This is your house, don't you know?"
Shen Xingwan was about to die of anger at being beaten up by a man, she already felt deeply that he was deliberately trying to find fault with her.
She was asked to clean up in the middle of the night just to fix her.
Damn man!
Feng Yehan spread out his hands and said he didn't know, Shen Xing turned around angrily to look for the ashtray, just now she saw a glass ashtray on the shelf.
I don't know why, but he couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw the puffy face of the woman.
But she couldn't let her find out, she could only support her elbows and pretend to rub her mouth and nose with her fingers.
"Give you!"
After Shen Xingwan got the ashtray, she turned around and threw it directly at Feng Yehan. Fortunately, Feng Yehan was quick to grasp the ashtray.
It was too thrilling just now, he secretly sighed, "You want to murder your husband?"
"What? It's your ex-husband!"
Shen Xingwan glanced at him angrily, even after six years of divorce, still a husband?
"cough……"
Feng Yehan coughed lightly, and his face was not very good when he got up. He went upstairs, stood at the handrail on the second floor, and commanded him condescendingly.
"Everything needs to be cleaned up and I'll check with a magnifying glass tomorrow morning."
After Feng Yehan finished speaking, the figure quickly disappeared. Shen Xingwan threw the rag and shouted angrily upstairs, "Bastard! If you have the ability, can you use a microscope?"
As a result, the man suddenly appeared at the armrest again, grabbing Shen Xingwan who was complaining.
"What did you just say?"
Shen Xingwan was like a kitten being grabbed by her neck, she shrank her head subconsciously, and quickly put on a fake smile, "It's nothing, I said, Mr. Feng, rest early!"
Feng Yehan looked at her for a few seconds, then walked away calmly.
Fearing that the man would return to the carbine again, Shen Xingwan didn't dare to speak hilariously. She changed to slander and cursed him secretly in her stomach. He couldn't hear him, right?
The villa is also too big. Shen Xingwan cleaned all the floors and wiped down all the furniture and sofas.
When she finally wiped the stairs, she had no strength, and was so sleepy that she fell asleep leaning against the stair railing.
When Feng Yehan reappeared at the entrance of the stairs, he saw the woman leaning on the stairs and fell asleep, with the rag still in her hand, her small face raised, her pink lips slightly parted, and she could even see a drop hanging on the corner of her lips. saliva.
Did you sleep so soundly?
He walked over gently and hugged the woman horizontally.
The woman's weight is much lighter than expected, and she is really like a well-behaved cat in his arms.
Feng Yehan looked at her peaceful and bright face, the corners of his lips couldn't help raising, then he carried her to the master bedroom.
(End of this chapter)
Hearing this in Shen Xingwan's ears, it was as if he would drag her to hell if he died.
How much does the dog man hate her?
Shen Xingwan raised her little face and told him very rudely, "I won't accompany you at your funeral. At most, I can only bury you and take you to the crematorium."
"Then you have to... become my widow to have this qualification."
Feng Yehan glanced at her coldly with his dark eyes like a dark night, then turned and walked away.
To be his widow?
Shen Xingwan was still thinking about the meaning of what he said just now, when she heard the man's cold and sullen order, "I haven't come over yet."
Feng Yehan walked away, Shen Xingwan stuck his tongue out behind him, and had to step up to keep up with him.
Shen Xingwan followed the man upstairs, but Feng Yehan stood on the stairs and suddenly turned around, blocking her way.
"Who told you to follow me?"
"Didn't you say that?"
"I asked you to come over and clean the villa. Look how dirty it is here?"
Feng Yehan twisted the armrest with his fingers, Jun's face showed disgust and urged her, "Hurry up! Every corner of the entire villa, if you don't clean it up, don't want to sleep tonight."
I don't know why, but Feng Yehan had a mentality of wanting to train the little woman.
The current Shen Xingwan is particularly like a wild girl who refuses to obey the discipline, and needs to be properly trained.
"..."
Shen Xingwan got annoyed, "I'm not your nanny, why did you let me clean up?"
Seeing that the woman disobeyed his orders, Feng Yehan gave a low level of deterrence, "Do you believe that I will contact the police now and ask them to take you back for a night of interrogation?"
"I know people in the police station, don't scare me." Shen Xingwan disagreed.
"You mean Meng Kefan? What if I let him be laid off overnight?"
"you--"
Shen Xingwan was so angry at the man's words that she knew Feng Yehan's influence in the entire Jiangchuan, and it was easy for her to be laid off by herself.
Shen Xingwan can disregard herself, but how could she implicate Meng Kefan?
"What are you? Why don't you go soon."
Feng Yehan stared at her with dark eyes, Shen Xingwan stared at him for half a minute, and finally got discouraged and had to bow his head to the vicious power.
Numb, who made her a weak commoner?
The arm can't twist the thigh.
She gave up struggling.
Shen Xingwan went to find a rag, and after a while, he came out with a bucket and a broom, and started cleaning.
She felt that this was the darkest birthday she had ever had in her life, all because of the dog man.
Wish him an early ascension!
Stop harming the world!
Feng Yehan stood on the stairs and watched the woman start to clean up obediently, and the corners of his lips were proudly raised.
Well, the empty house finally feels like home.
Next, Shen Xingwan began to drown her head in cleaning. The villa was so big that it seemed that she couldn't go back tonight, so she could only call Sister Miao to talk about it.
After finishing the call, I continued cleaning, and when I turned around, I saw a man sitting on the head of the sofa holding a book.
"Don't be lazy, it's not clean yet."
Feng Yehan pointed to the gap under the sofa.
If you don't do it yourself, you still point fingers.
Shen Xing rewarded him with a big white eye, and dragged the floor to the man's feet, deliberately dragging on his feet.
Seeing the mop coming, Feng Yehan raised his feet subconsciously. In fact, he hadn't completely overcome his cleanliness addiction, but now he could only be immune to Shen Xingwan.
Feeling that the little woman was deliberately taking revenge on him, Feng Yehan got up and left.
However, it didn't take long for him to come back again with a burning cigarette in his hand.
After taking his seat on the sofa again, the man's arm rested on the armrest of the sofa. The cigarette between his slender fingers burned a part of it, and he flicked the soot off without a trace.
"Shen Xingwan, this place was not cleaned."
Hearing the man's voice, Shen Xingwan, who was cleaning the cabinet, came over to see, "Where?"
"On the ground."
Feng Yehan gestured to her with his chin.
Shen Xingwan looked down at the soot on the ground, then looked at the cigarette between the man's fingers, so angry that she wanted to throw the rag on his face.
"I was working hard to clean, but you actually put soot on the ground, did you do it on purpose?"
"I don't play on the ground, where do I play?"
"You can play the ashtray!"
"I don't know where the ashtray is."
"This is your house, don't you know?"
Shen Xingwan was about to die of anger at being beaten up by a man, she already felt deeply that he was deliberately trying to find fault with her.
She was asked to clean up in the middle of the night just to fix her.
Damn man!
Feng Yehan spread out his hands and said he didn't know, Shen Xing turned around angrily to look for the ashtray, just now she saw a glass ashtray on the shelf.
I don't know why, but he couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw the puffy face of the woman.
But she couldn't let her find out, she could only support her elbows and pretend to rub her mouth and nose with her fingers.
"Give you!"
After Shen Xingwan got the ashtray, she turned around and threw it directly at Feng Yehan. Fortunately, Feng Yehan was quick to grasp the ashtray.
It was too thrilling just now, he secretly sighed, "You want to murder your husband?"
"What? It's your ex-husband!"
Shen Xingwan glanced at him angrily, even after six years of divorce, still a husband?
"cough……"
Feng Yehan coughed lightly, and his face was not very good when he got up. He went upstairs, stood at the handrail on the second floor, and commanded him condescendingly.
"Everything needs to be cleaned up and I'll check with a magnifying glass tomorrow morning."
After Feng Yehan finished speaking, the figure quickly disappeared. Shen Xingwan threw the rag and shouted angrily upstairs, "Bastard! If you have the ability, can you use a microscope?"
As a result, the man suddenly appeared at the armrest again, grabbing Shen Xingwan who was complaining.
"What did you just say?"
Shen Xingwan was like a kitten being grabbed by her neck, she shrank her head subconsciously, and quickly put on a fake smile, "It's nothing, I said, Mr. Feng, rest early!"
Feng Yehan looked at her for a few seconds, then walked away calmly.
Fearing that the man would return to the carbine again, Shen Xingwan didn't dare to speak hilariously. She changed to slander and cursed him secretly in her stomach. He couldn't hear him, right?
The villa is also too big. Shen Xingwan cleaned all the floors and wiped down all the furniture and sofas.
When she finally wiped the stairs, she had no strength, and was so sleepy that she fell asleep leaning against the stair railing.
When Feng Yehan reappeared at the entrance of the stairs, he saw the woman leaning on the stairs and fell asleep, with the rag still in her hand, her small face raised, her pink lips slightly parted, and she could even see a drop hanging on the corner of her lips. saliva.
Did you sleep so soundly?
He walked over gently and hugged the woman horizontally.
The woman's weight is much lighter than expected, and she is really like a well-behaved cat in his arms.
Feng Yehan looked at her peaceful and bright face, the corners of his lips couldn't help raising, then he carried her to the master bedroom.
(End of this chapter)
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