The Strongest Sweet Wife: Subduing the Superstar Husband

Chapter 82 Young Master, I Didn't Bring a Menstrual Sheet

Standing at the door, Mark shouted silently in his heart: Xiaoan, if you become my boss wife in the future, you must remember the kindness of helping you drive away the mistress today!
Si Jingyu's complexion became even uglier, and Sen Han cast his eyes on Ye Hui'an.

He hates cat poop coffee so much now, and he doesn't know why.

Ye Anhui chuckled, and took the initiative to pick up the coffee, "Let me pour it, young master, I have freshly ground coffee for you with me!"

"speed."

When Zhou Yun heard Ye Hui'an's words, she rolled her eyes and suddenly had a plan. Immediately, she bowed to Si Jingyu and took the coffee cup from Ye Hui'an's hand, "Miss Ye, thank you for reminding me just now, this is my fan. It’s my fault, leave it to me to deal with it!”

Ye Hui'an didn't expect Zhou Yun to be so friendly to her, and was a little surprised.

"No, I'm the young master's subordinate. I'm supposed to do these things. Miss Zhou, you're busy with your work."

As soon as Ye Hui'an finished speaking, the familiar feeling in the lower abdomen came in vain.

Seeing Ye Hui'an suddenly standing still, with a strange expression on her face, Zhou Yun stroked her, "Miss Ye, what's wrong with you?"

"I……"

At this time, Si Jingyu also noticed Ye Hui'an's abnormality, and she stood stiffly in place at this moment, not daring to move, and frowned, "What's going on?"

Ye Hui'an looked a little embarrassed, "Master...Master, that me, I think I should change to sanitary napkins for a month."

Si Jingyu's pupils dilated and his expression was a little dazed.

On the side, Zhou Yun seemed to feel that she was hallucinating, Ye Anhui dared to say such a private question in front of Young Master Si.

This... Isn't this a topic that only couples talk about?
"Go change it." Si Jingyu turned his face away to hide the unease in his eyes.

"But..." Ye Anhui was about to cry, "My stomach hurts a little, and, I, I didn't know it would happen, and I wasn't prepared to go out."

If there were no outsiders present, Si Jingyu would have wanted to swear.

Zhou Yun immediately figured out what was going on, and she smiled shyly, "Ahem, that, Ms. Ye, I happen to be prepared, why don't I bring it for you?"

"Okay, thank you." Ye Hui was overjoyed, and hurriedly held Zhou Yun's hand.

"You're welcome." Zhou Yun smiled at Si Jingyu, and went out with coffee.

For a while, there were only two people left in the lounge. Ye Hui'an still stood there stiffly, not daring to move, his small eyes fixed on the silent Si Jingyu from time to time.

"Come and sit."

"No, I'm afraid of dirtying the sofa."

"Go and sit on the chair."

"Master, this time the amount is a bit too much, I'm afraid that if I move..." it leaked out.

Si Jingyu looked at her stretched body with a rich expression, and suddenly felt a little funny, "Turn around."

"what?"

"Tell you to turn around."

Ye Hui'an slowly moved in small steps and turned her back to Si Jingyu.

She was wearing a pair of light-colored jeans and a striped shirt with long sleeves today. The slim jeans made her legs extraordinarily straight and slender, but at this moment, there was a suspicious red color on the inside of her thighs.

Si Jingyu covered his lips and coughed, picked up the suit jacket on the back of the sofa and threw it at Ye Anhui, "Wrap around."

"Surround?" Ye Anhui turned around and saw the suit jacket thrown at him, subconsciously caught it, and tilted his head to look at Si Jingyu, "How to surround?"

Si Jingyu was a little impatient, he got up and walked towards her, grabbed the coat and put his hands through her sides, wrapping the coat around her waist.

(End of this chapter)