Sweet wife is hard to spoil: Husband, I want to return it

Chapter 133 Unscrupulous 2
"It's in the hospital under the Mu family. I don't know exactly which ward it is. It seems that her head was hit hard. Xia Linlin and the others went to her ward yesterday afternoon to make a fuss and sent her to the emergency room. It was rescued, but it's unclear what's going on now, Young Master Leng didn't answer the phone, and Xia Linlin and the others couldn't get any news."

Shen Yunyan gloated.

During this period of time, it seems that it has become much smoother after being wronged by Lu Jingwen.

For her, there was no news that would make her happier than hearing that Shen Ruohuan was in bad luck.

"Don't tell your father and Jingwen about this matter for the time being, lest they hang their hearts on that dead girl again. I will handle other matters."

A meaningful smile appeared on Chang Jiaming's mean face, and a stern light flashed in his dark eyes, as if he had a plan in mind.

With his hands in mid-air, he began to comb his thick black hair slowly.

"Mom, what do you want to do? Tell me."

Shen Yunyan took the wooden comb in her hand, and looked at the middle-aged woman inside with a smile through the mirror.

The tone was brisk, and the whole person seemed to be much more comfortable and relaxed.

"Of course I have my own way, don't worry, since mother agreed to your request, she will try her best to fulfill your wish, as long as you are responsible for your happiness."

Chang Jiaming patted her hand, and looked kindly at her daughter in the mirror whose face was somewhat similar to hers.

"Mom, you are so kind, I love you."

Shen Yunyan smiled like a flower, very unhappy.

The mother and daughter huddled in the room for a while, until Lu Jingwen called to ask where her person was, and she reluctantly left Shen's house.

Seeing the figure of Shen Yunyan leaving, Chang Jiaming's eyes suddenly darkened. She hasn't seen her daughter so happy for a long time. It seems that she has to get rid of that dead girl as soon as possible. Lu Jingwen keeps looking for excuses Delaying a long overdue engagement ceremony.

There is nothing good about the Lu family.

Asking them out to discuss Yunyan and Jingwen's engagement, they dare to reply that they don't have time, they really don't care about their Shen family!
Thinking of this made her feel angry.

She is such a daughter.

On weekdays, she was reluctant to be wronged by some trivial matters, so how could she be willing to be wronged by such a major event in life?

No, she must not sit still.

"Uncle Zhang." Chang Jiaming stood up suddenly and shouted towards the empty house.

The middle-aged man, called Uncle Zhang, quickly appeared in the living room, standing a few steps away from her, with his head lowered, his body slightly arched, and his attitude humble.

"lady."

"Prepare the car, I'm going out!" Chang Jiaming left these words, turned around and went upstairs.

"Yes."

The corners of Uncle Zhang's mouth curled up slightly, he turned and left the living room, and drove the car outside the door to wait.

Not long after, Chang Jiaming with delicate makeup appeared in his line of sight wearing a bag, leaned over and sat in the co-pilot, "The old place."

"Ma'am, what's wrong with you? You look so ugly."

Uncle Zhang squinted at the woman in the passenger seat, with a slight smile on his indifferent face, his restless right hand suddenly landed on Chang Jiaming's short-skirted lap, calmly, a little Drill deep into her skirt.

Although he is called Uncle Zhang, his real age is only about forty, which is not much different from Chang Jiaming's age.

"Yeah, don't move, I'm really bothered!"

Chang Jiaming's body trembled slightly after being stimulated by him, and his tone of voice was not very good, probably because of some kind of longing, the tone changed immediately as soon as the words were spoken, as if he wanted to refuse and greet.

It is said that women at thirty are like wolves and forty are like tigers.

At her age like a wolf and a tiger, Shen Pengfei was either on a business trip or sleeping in a separate room with her every now and then.

So she had to find another way.

Uncle Zhang's original name was Zhang Hu. Before he met her, he was just a gangster with nothing to do. Later, the two hooked up and he came to Shen's house to work as her driver.

Before Chang Jiaming married Shen Pengfei again, she had an ex-husband. After she hooked up with Shen Pengfei, she found an excuse to kick him off.

After marrying Shen Pengfei, he has been pestering her all the time, causing trouble everywhere, and asking her to wipe his ass when he gets into trouble.

When Zhang Hu met her for the first time, she was being pestered by her ex-husband. Seeing that her innocence was hard to keep, Zhang Hu suddenly appeared and beat her pestering ex-husband away with his fists. Then, with his group of pig friends The dog friend walked away gracefully.

I thought that after that time, the two of them would not have any more communication, but who would have thought that the two of them met inadvertently several times afterwards.

Every time when Chang Jiaming was in a state of embarrassment and helplessness, it happened that Shen Pengfei asked her driver to resign at that time, so she simply kept Zhang Hu, and the two gradually developed into their current relationship.

In a flash, it is more than ten or twenty years.

In the past 20 years, the relationship between the two has never been discovered by anyone.

"Okay, I won't move you."

Zhang Hu took his hands back without saying a word, holding the steering wheel with both hands, and looked at the road ahead expressionlessly.

The two of them didn't speak any more, and drove the car directly to their common den.

Back at the small home that belonged to the two of them, Zhang Hu took off his coat without saying a word, and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed like an old man to doze off.

Chang Jiaming was ignored.

Chang Jiaming glanced at him, went straight back to the room, changed into an ultra-thin see-through suspender nightgown, and went straight to the vacuum.

He sat down beside Zhang Hu with an amorous face.

After getting along for so many years, both of them knew very well where each other's sensitive points were. They nestled their heads on his shoulders, and moved their hands restlessly on his body. They asked delicately, "Are you really angry?"

Zhang Hu snorted coldly, put his head in his hands, closed his eyes and ignored her.

In order to calm him down, Chang Jiaming worked harder to please him.

She knew very clearly that if she wanted him to obediently work hard for her, she had to please him well.

"I've been in a bad mood for the past few days, and it's not like you don't know it," Chang Jiaming said while looking down at his strong body exposed outside, "I really didn't mean it in the car just now. I want to yell at you, you say, we haven't gotten along well alone for so many days, what if you can't control it for a while?"

Zhang Hu didn't speak, just turned over and pressed her under him. After a fierce battle, a soft sigh escaped from his mouth, and the mask of indifference finally cracked from his face. Beside her, he asked lazily, "Tell me, what do you want me to do for you this time?"

"Can I ask you out only when I have something to do?"

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