Husband Indulges In Hidden Marriage

Chapter 3820: If I hear you disrespect me again, this is what will happen

Chapter 3820 Let me hear you disrespect me again, this is what will happen

 Xue Tuan had nothing to do, sitting in the hall arranging flowers.

Some people didn't want to leave her alone, so Anman picked up a thorny rose on the coffee table. The flower was picked by the servant from the garden.

 There is still dew on the petals.

 She shook it hard and threw the dew onto Xue Tuan's face, "Excess things are really annoying."

As soon as Xue Tuan closed her eyes, dew sprinkled on her face, sliding down bit by bit along her flawless white skin.

"Ah." An Man covered his mouth with one hand and said apologetically, "I'm so sorry. You won't mind, right?"

Xue Tuan opened his eyes, and before she could react, he grabbed her hand and pressed it on the coffee table.

 The scissors in her hand were aimed at her palm.

He curled up his lips with a smile that was cold and bone-chilling, "You won't mind if I accidentally **** your hand now, right?"

 With the scissors in your hand, stab hard!

"Ah..." Anman struggled hard and cried out of fright.

 The sharp scissors stopped a millimeter in front of her finger.

An Man was frightened and looked at her in fear, her voice trembling, "You...you can't do this to me. Rong Yin won't let you go if he knows."

"What does he dare to do to me? Regardless of my identity as the president's wife, I am still Shangguan Xingye. Do you think he will fall out with me for you?"

"Why not?" An Man puffed up her chest and tried to break free from her hand, but couldn't. She said angrily, "Rong Yin loves me, stop dreaming! He won't like you. of!"

“You still don’t understand Rong Yin too well. Do you really think anyone can become president? Or, do you really think you are important enough to shake the Shangguan family’s status in country A?”

Anman was speechless by her. She couldn't keep up with the officials, so what!

Rong Yin doesn’t want to divorce her yet.

"Let me go, you **** woman!" An Man cursed.

Xue Tuan let go of the scissors, raised his hand and slapped her in the face, "Let me hear you being disrespectful to me again, this is what will happen."

 “You dare to hit me?”

Xuetuan stood up, waved his hand lazily, and slapped him again with his backhand.

She looked at it carefully and said, "It's still not quite symmetrical. How about giving it another slap?"

"Ah..." An Man covered his face and ran out.

 After exhaling a breath, the snowball felt extremely stuffy.

 The phone rang at this moment.

  An hour later.

 A cafe in a downtown area.

As soon as Xue Tuan entered the coffee shop, he immediately saw Shi Chen sitting by the window.

 He was sitting alone, looking out the window with a sad look.

The sky outside the window was blue, the clouds were rolling, and the sunlight filtered through the glass and fell on him.

 For no reason, Xue Tuan felt the loneliness radiating from him.

“When did you come back?” Xue Tuan sat down opposite him.

 Shichen turned around and smiled warmly, "I just arrived last night and it was too late, so I didn't tell you."

 Ordered two cups of coffee, Xue Tuan picked up the coffee and took a sip.

 Shichen asked, "You don't look good. You haven't rested, okay?"

 “Being angry.”

 “Don’t believe what Anman says.” Shichen was about to speak but stopped.

He did stay with An Zhiyi for a few months, but at that time it was based on her willingness to cure Rong Yin.

 In the three months they had been together, he and An Zhiyi had not made any transgressive move.

Now Rong Yin is back and has brought back An Man. An Zhiyi said that he had lost his memory and had selective amnesia.

 What was lost happened to be all the memories related to the snowball.

Perhaps that memory was too painful for him, so he didn’t want to bear it anymore, so he chose to forget it.

 He forgot, but where is the snow ball?

Can she forget it?

 (End of this chapter)

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