medical marriage

Chapter 605 Shen Qingyun, you are really too much!

"I've never talked with them calmly. Does it have anything to do with you?" Shen Qingyun snorted disdainfully, with a flash of ruthlessness in his eyes, he said faintly: "It seems that in this family, It needs to be cleaned up!"

"What?" Xiaowen didn't understand, "Isn't it cleaned every day?"

Shen Qingyun snorted coldly, did not explain to her in detail, but grabbed her wrist, and pulled her back to the sofa in front of the bed: "Sit down, you are not allowed to go anywhere, do you hear me?"

"..."

Xiao Wen pursed her lips and said nothing.

The door was pushed open again without even knocking.

Han Zhimin took the lead, and Delina followed her.

Xiao Wen tightened his grip on the corner of his clothes nervously, stood up, but was pushed back onto the sofa by his palms pressing his shoulders.

She frowned and stared up at him displeasedly, and he glanced at her coolly.

"The hostess doesn't need to salute some insignificant people, just sit down!" After finishing speaking, she sat on the armrest next to her, with her palms wrapped around her shoulders.

Xiao Wen bit her lip firmly, lowering her head, not daring to meet Delina's eyes.

Even with the back of her head to show others, she could still feel those two... oh no, it was four gazes that wanted to tear her to pieces.

"Mistress? Oh, then what am I?" Delina never remembered what Han Zhimin told her outside, and Han Zhimin gritted her teeth as soon as she opened her mouth.

Big-chested, brainless waste!
"What are you... It depends on the face of the hostess. If she has a better complexion, you are the guest. If she has a worse complexion, you... just get out!" Shen Qingyun reached out and hooked Xiaowen's chin, insisting Lifting her face, she turned to Delina: "Look at her, if you feel uncomfortable facing her, I'll send someone away!"

"Shen Qingyun, that's enough!" Xiao Wen waved off his hand, trying to stand up, but was held down by him and couldn't move.

"Enough? Let them go away?" Shen Qingyun deliberately distorted the meaning of her words, raised her eyebrows, and glanced at Delina.

Dailina was about to make a fuss, but Han Zhimin twisted her waist, causing her to "ah" in pain, and turned her head to look at Han Zhimin puzzled.

"mom!"

"Sit down." Han Zhimin pulled her to sit down on the sofa, and glanced at her with disdain that couldn't be concealed.

Delina was unwilling to be stared at by her, but she also sat down sensiblely.

Seeing that they were not affected by Shen Qingyun's words, Xiaowen stopped arguing with him and lowered his head again, like a criminal waiting to be sentenced.

Shen Qingyun grabbed her hand and played with her fingers boredly. No matter how Xiaowen struggled to withdraw it, he held on firmly and refused to let it go.

Not only Xiaowen felt like a cat scratching her heart, but Delina felt even worse.

How could Shen Qingyun kiss me and me with other women like this in front of her?
After all, she is also his fiancee!

Now, let a mistress climb on the head, what is this?
Having never suffered such humiliation since she was a child, Delina's eyes turned red, she is not without self-esteem!

Shen Qingyun is too much!
"I heard that you were injured, let's come and have a look." Han Zhimin diverted the topic, preventing them from continuing to circle between the mistress and the main room.

Whether it's the mistress or the main house, it just depends on who Shen Qingyun wants!
Delina wants to fight him head-on, stupid!

"The news is really well-informed." Shen Qingyun sarcastically.

Han Zhimin pursed his lips, not unhappy, but just smiled indifferently: "You are my son, can I, a mother, not care about you?"

"Why, is Mr. Prime Minister very busy these days?" Shen Qingyun raised his eyebrows, and glanced at her faintly from the corner of his eyes, unmoved.

"Han Qingyun, do you think it's not a big deal?" Han Zhimin frowned, glanced at Dai Linna and Xiaowen, and questioned Shen Qingyun in Korean.

"Don't appear in front of me if you're afraid I'll cause trouble, Ms. Han!" Shen Qingyun snorted coldly and replied directly in French.

Han Zhimin's hand clenched the handle of the bag. Did he not care about her situation at all when he was so openly against her?
Xiao Wenquan pretended not to hear, kept his head down and never raised it.

This is their housework. She shouldn't be sitting here, but he forced her to stay here for no reason. Apart from being a transparent person, what right does she have to say?
Apart from not understanding Han Zhimin's Korean sentence, Dailina also roughly guessed the meaning from Shen Qingyun's answer.

It's just that she couldn't figure it out, why did Shen Qingyun mention the Prime Minister?
How could Han Zhimin know whether the Prime Minister is busy or not?
"I let Dailina live here so that I can take care of you! As for this young lady, you are Yun's Chinese teacher, right?" Han Zhimin's dictatorial decision was arranged privately without Shen Qingyun's consent at all.

"..."

Xiaowen didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

"Since Yun is injured, let's suspend Chinese class for a while! You go back first, and later..."

"Fuck!" Shen Qingyun stood up, picked up an ashtray and threw it in Han Zhimin's direction.

In the eyes of everyone who was stunned, the ashtray flew over the clouds, brushed against Han Zhimin's ear, and hit the wall behind with a "bang", and the fragments flew everywhere.

Several people were still in shock, Shen Qingyun rushed over, grabbed Han Zhimin's collar, and looked at her coldly: "Don't be shameless! I warn you, in my territory, even if the Prime Minister said something like this, I will Also shot him dead! Try saying something to me again!"

"Shen Qingyun!" Xiaowen didn't expect that he would even attack his own mother, and didn't think too much about trying to stop him.

"Also, let me tell you, this is my woman! If you dare to let me hear you say another word that makes me uncomfortable to her, I will make you regret that your mother gave you a tongue!" This sentence, he He turned to look at Delina and said.

"Shen Qingyun, you're crazy!" Xiaowen pulled his hand away from Han Zhimin's clothes, pushed him, and stood in front of Han Zhimin and Dai Linna: "This is your mother, your fiancee, you How can you say such a thing!"

Even if it was to protect her, how could he threaten his mother with such rebellious words?

Shen Qingyun looked at her, his eyes were so cold that there was no warmth at all.

"Who wants you to speak nice words! Bitch!" Dailina came back from the fright, so angry that tears flowed out, she stood up, pushed Xiaowen away, picked up her bag and ran out, walked to At the door, she turned her head, looked at Xiaowen and Shen Qingyun, and said fiercely: "Shen Qingyun, I will make you pay the price! I'll go back and tell my dad now, you wait!"

"Miss Delina!" Xiaowen wanted to chase out, but was stopped by Shen Qingyun: "Stop, don't chase!"

"Shen Qingyun, you are really too much!" Xiaowen turned around, criticized him accusingly, and ran out.

"Is this what you want?" Han Zhimin stood up and patted his pants without haste, even though there was no dust on them.

Maybe, just a habitual action.

"Get out!" Shen Qingyun glanced at her coldly, then walked to the bed, fell heavily on the bed, and closed his eyes.

Han Zhimin looked at the blood-stained gauze on his chest, his pale face had been sweating since just now...

(End of this chapter)