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

Chapter 235 Looking for abuse in progress 3
Shen Pengfei listened to the voice outside like a shrew swearing at the street, his face was gloomy, but he ignored it, coaxing Qingling who was out of control in a low voice.

Sweep away the impatience of the past.

The more people ignored her, the more aggrieved Chang Jiaming became.

An evil fire surged up in her heart.

The palms were clapped a little bright red.

Looking around fiercely, he landed on the wooden bench in the room and snorted coldly.

He walked over, picked up the chair, and slammed it hard at the bathroom door!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Shen Pengfei looked at the loose bathroom door, and whispered in Qingling's ear: "Ling'er, stay in the bathroom obediently, come out after we leave, and I will contact you later, be good! Don't make trouble! "

"Then when will you contact me?" Qing Ling lowered her head and asked aggrievedly.

Shen Pengfei pinched her chin, raised her head, lowered his head and kissed her lips: "Soon!"

"You said, don't break your promise!"

Qing Ling looked at him innocently like a child, and stretched out her little finger, "Let's pull the hook!"

"Well, pull the hook!"

Shen Pengfei imitated her appearance and wrapped her little finger around her little finger.

"Hanging on the hook, it must not be changed for 100 years!"

Qing Ling smiled at him, and suddenly put her arms around his neck, raised her head and kissed him fiercely.The moment she kissed his lips.

The door of the bathroom slammed and was smashed open by Chang Jiaming.

Seeing the two hugging and kissing each other, Chang Jiaming immediately lost control.

"You old bastard, how shameless you are? This bitch can be your daughter, isn't it so cool when you sleep with her? It's like sleeping with your own daughter? Hmm? I really should let Shen Ruohuan watch this scene Look, what do you think she thinks?"

Chang Jiaming, who lost his mind, was talking nonsense.

In order to prevent her from uttering more embarrassing words, Shen Pengfei gently put Qingling on the ground, and walked towards Chang Jiaming with a cold body.

Snapped!
Without saying a word, he casually slapped her red and swollen face, pulled her hand, and whispered in her ear: "See if I don't take care of you when I go back!"

"I do not go!"

Hearing what he said, Chang Jiaming refused to leave even more, and stared fiercely at Qing Ling who was not far away and looked at them with a sneer.

The whole person was about to rush towards her as if in a daze.

But Shen Pengfei firmly grabbed his wrist.

Dragging her hand to go outside.

The heels of the high heels rubbed against the smooth floor with a sharp and harsh sound.

Chang Jiaming, who has always paid the most attention to his image, has messy hair, one hand is holding Shen Pengfei behind his back, and the other is randomly grabbing in the air, "Bitch, don't be complacent, I won't let you go!"

"You bitch, wait for me, if you dare to touch my man, I will definitely make you look good!"

No matter how much she yelled, Shen Pengfei dragged her out of the room abruptly.

The door to the room slammed shut.

Shen Pengfei threw her on the ground casually.

"Are you going by yourself, or should I ask someone to drag you away?"

Chang Jiaming gritted his teeth, looked at the empty corridor, but still endured the shame in his heart and got up from the ground, snorted coldly, "I'll go by myself!"

"Humph!"

Shen Pengfei flicked his sleeves and strode towards the elevator, and the two went downstairs one after the other.

By the time they reached the hall, Chang Jiaming had returned to her previous clean and bright image, and she couldn't see her previous madness at all.

It's just that his face is extremely ugly.

Zhang Hu, who had been waiting for them in the hall, saw their voices, a sneer flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he quickly regained his composure.

He hurriedly ran towards them.

"Master, madam, you can be regarded as showing up. Are you going home now?"

"Go and drive!" Shen Pengfei gave him a cold look and ordered.

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, Zhang Hu trotted all the way, ran out of the hotel, drove the car over, and waited outside.

Shen Pengfei and Chang Jiaming entered the carriage one after the other.

Along the way, they did not speak.

The atmosphere in the carriage was extremely dignified, and the air pressure was frighteningly low.

Zhang Hu didn't dare to show his anger, so he stepped on the accelerator silently and accelerated the speed of the car.

Fei Biao went back to Shen's house.

As soon as the car was stable, Shen Pengfei got out of the car first, and Chang Jiaming followed him out of the car after taking a look at him.

When they got home, Shen Yunyan and Lu Jingwen still didn't go back, they were still guarding in the living room.

Hearing their movements, he immediately stood up from the sofa and looked towards them.

Seeing that Chang Jiaming had bright red five palm prints on his face, and his cheeks were very red and swollen.

Immediately welcomed over.

Nervously asked: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Who beat you? Jingwen, go get an ice pack and apply it to my mother's face!"

"it is good!"

Lu Jingwen was about to find an ice pack, but Shen Pengfei ordered him to stop him.

"Don't go!"

"Dad, what are you doing? Didn't you see that my mother's face is swollen?"

Shen Yunyan stomped her feet anxiously.

Shen Pengfei's face was gloomy, "That's what she should hit!"

Chang Jiaming was full of grievances in his heart, but he didn't want to talk about his scandals in front of these children, but he didn't expect him to be so merciless.

Can't help but push away Shen Yunyan's hand, "You and Jingwen go back first, it's nothing for you here."

"You're already like this, how can I leave with peace of mind!" Shen Yunyan looked at her very disapprovingly.

"Yes, Yunyan, you go back first, your mother and I have something to talk about!" Shen Pengfei also echoed.

Looking at the obviously discordant aura between the two.

Shen Yunyan jumped anxiously.

"Dad, what's going on with you? Who beat my mother?"

Shen Pengfei snorted coldly and did not speak.

He went straight to the sofa and sat down.

Chang Jiaming sneered, "Why don't you talk? If you have the ability, tell them all your shit!"

"I'm warning you, Chang Jiaming, you'd better not push my nose on my face!"

Shen Pengfei stared at her gloomyly.

"I kick my nose on my face?"

Chang Jiaming looked at him in disbelief, rushed over, and smashed the vase in the living room to the ground.

"Shen Pengfei, can you tell me exactly who is pushing your nose on your face? Heh, if you are not afraid of someone poking your spine, you can bring that bitch back and tell the whole world that you have found someone who is about the same age as your daughter. A woman with almost the same appearance, sleeping with her daughter in different ways every day?"

"Mom, you, what are you talking about?"

Shen Yunyan couldn't believe Shen Pengfei and Chang Jiaming.

Lu Jingwen walked behind her, hugged her, and let out a stern look in his deep eyes.

"Do you know what I did just now?" Chang Jiaming sneered, "I went to catch the girl! Your father has grown up. In the past, he just secretly loved his own daughter..."

(End of this chapter)