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

Chapter 83 Good girl, stop making trouble!

The lines on his face were obviously tense for a moment, but he seemed to have thought of something and eased it, and reached out to touch her head.

"Good girl, don't make trouble!"

She stared at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, and there was a very obvious annoyance in her eyes, "Who made trouble, I'm serious!"

"I'm serious too!"

The bull's head is wrong with the horse's mouth.

She miraculously understood what he meant.

He was emphasizing to her that he was serious about this marriage, and she suddenly felt embarrassed that he had seen through her.

Under his water-like gentle and doting gaze, she turned her head unnaturally to look out the window, curled her lips slightly in frustration, and remained silent without speaking.

Kong Zhiqian, who was sitting in the back seat watching their interaction, had an extremely ugly expression, and a hint of jealousy and sternness flashed across her beautiful eyes, but when Leng Yao looked over, she quickly returned to her charming little girl. Daughter-in-law looks like.

"Yao, did I cause you trouble?"

There was a rare grievance and cautiousness in her voice, her eyes were fragile and helpless, and she looked at Leng Yao in the driver's seat with extreme worry.

Hearing her knowingly questioning question, Shen Ruohuan's quiet eyes flashed a sarcasm very quickly, she leaned on the car window with one hand, and looked at the man beside her playfully.

"As long as you know."

Leng Yao squinted at the little woman next to her who seemed to be watching a show, and said in a deep voice, "Huanhuan, help me get my phone out of my trouser pocket!"

Shen Ruohuan, who was suddenly called by name, was stunned for a moment, her eyes fell on his slightly protruding pockets, with a perplexed expression on her face.

"Can't you take it yourself?"

"Driving, no hands."

His answer was very concise and clear.

Holding the steering wheel with both hands, he quickly glanced at her, saw her embarrassed face, and added casually: "If you want to go back to the hospital and lie in bed for a year or so, I don't mind taking out your phone yourself. According to statistics, more than 50.00% of the frequent accidents occurred when the driver looked down at his mobile phone..."

She knew that he was talking nonsense, but she still felt that what he said made sense.

There are a lot of car accidents that really happened when the driver looked down for his mobile phone, looked at his mobile phone and made a phone call.

The new traffic regulations clearly state that driving a motor vehicle and making or answering hand-held phones or other behaviors that impede safe driving will be scored 2 points for each trip.

Naturally, in his capacity, he would not worry about being demerit points. However, as a good citizen who abides by the law, he should try his best to avoid similar things from happening.

"Yao, since this lady finds it inconvenient, why don't I help you?"

Just when she was about to reach into his trouser pocket to take out his cell phone, Kong Zhiqian suddenly stopped her.

"..."

Before Leng Yao could speak, Shen Ruohuan's hand quickly got into his pocket, without giving Kong Zhiqian any chance to make a move.

Leaning slightly, he kept fumbling in his pockets.

The gentle little hand seemed to have some kind of magical power, which miraculously ignited his enthusiasm.

The high bulge made his pants stretch even tighter.

She was touching his trouser pocket with great difficulty, her cheeks were blushing, her eyes were a little dodgy and she didn't dare to look up at his face.

"you……"

A slightly surprised voice came out of her mouth.

Leng Yao glanced at her sharply, but he pursed his thin lips tightly and did not speak, cold sweat overflowed from his stern face.

"puff!"

Shen Ruohuan couldn't hold back for a moment and burst out laughing.

What is self-abuse?

He has a deep understanding.

Just when he was about to lose his temper, she finally took out the mobile phone from his pocket, ending the torture for him.

He lowered his head and looked at the phone in his hand, then handed it over to him, but he didn't even look at it,

"Give!"

"Find out Shan Lingfeng's phone number and tell him that Kong Zhiqian's ankle is sprained, and ask him to go to the hospital to pick her up."

His voice was a little hoarse, and his voice was a little tense, and there was an inexplicable sexiness in her ears.

She tilted her head to look at him, with a smile overflowing, which made her clear eyes even more dazzling, and she could vaguely see the pride after the plot succeeded.

"Should I call him?"

"Should I call him?"

"..."

There was a trace of disgust on Shen Ruohuan's face, obviously she had a very bad impression of Shan Lingfeng, she really wanted to reply, can't you let her contact him by herself?

However, seeing the posture of the woman behind her, she swallowed those words silently.

It's better not to ask such unrealistic idiot questions.

"Yao, aren't you going to introduce the little girl next to you to me?"

Kong Zhiqian is not a little girl without any experience, so she can naturally hear something from his slightly hoarse and sexy voice, and the expression on her face stiffens for a moment.

His hands were tightly clutching the hem of the clothes, his knuckles turned white.

"no need."

Leng Yao glanced at the woman who was looking down at the phone with her head down, the dislike and disgust on her face were undisguised, and said this sentence coldly.

Kong Zhiqian looked at his handsome face through the rearview mirror with a shocked face, and there was a certain obsessive light in her eyes, and she said in a faint voice: "Yao, you must be so indifferent to me, even if we can't be a couple , can’t you even be friends?”

The air pressure in the carriage dropped suddenly, as if it had cooled several degrees in an instant.

Leng Yao remained silent and did not speak, staring straight ahead. He did not respond to Kong Zhiqian's question.

Shen Ruohuan listened to their conversation in silence, with a calm expression on her face, after finding out Shan Lingfeng's phone number, she dialed it casually.

"Boss!"

As soon as the phone was connected, Shan Lingfeng's voice rang on the other end of the phone.

"Sorry, I'm not your boss, I don't have the habit of accepting younger brothers casually."

"It's you? Damn girl, why is our boss's cell phone in your hands?"

Shan Lingfeng guessed her identity almost the moment her voice sounded, and her voice suddenly became gloomy.

"Control the world, you still control people shit and fart?"

Shen Ruohuan muttered in a low voice, turned her head to look at the man who was pursing her lips and snickering, and raised the phone to his ear, "The call is through, what do you want to say, you can tell him yourself!"

Shan Lingfeng's face darkened when he heard her whispering.

Before he could speak, he heard his boss's usual cold voice ringing on the phone.

"Zhiqian sprained her ankle, why don't you come to Suhang's hospital to pick her up?"

"What about you?" Shan Lingfeng asked reflexively.

"I have something else to do."

(End of this chapter)