Marriage is a Long Journey: Husband, Be Obedient

In this way, the two people talking about work actually talked about their work in bed.

Originally thought that Han Yichen, who had been socializing and drinking wine, would be very hard-working, but this guy fully "slapped" song yannuan's face with abundant physical strength.

Song yannuan, lying on her back in bed with soft legs, can't help laughing at herself. Last night, she thought about Han Yichen's hard work. It seems that she was worried too much.

Looking sideways, I saw Han Yichen wearing elegant trousers. He buckled his belt handsome.

"I'm so handsome that you can't open your eyes?"

Song yannuan turned a big white eye to the sky. When he glanced again, there was no shadow of Han Yichen.

Then she got up to freshen up and quickly left the apartment.

Yesterday, the internet violence was very noisy, but today it has disappeared. According to song yannuan's guess before going to bed last night, she was ready to be thrown rotten eggs again, but everything seemed to be quiet too fast.

Before going out, song yannuan logged in to the web server again, and the topic under "night" was instantly replaced with another person's name.

"The private life of the daughter of a rich businessman in the farmers' market of city a is corrupt and has become the number one in the night".

In this way, the previous impact on song yannuan completely disappeared. Netizens turned to Lun Jingjing's microblog and used all kinds of foul language. Song yannuan's private information was covered up and removed, and the contradiction of network heat theory also turned to Lun Jingjing.

I'm afraid Han Yichen is the only one who can have such a big hand in city a and deal with it so properly overnight.

Song yannuan couldn't help but be stunned and turned his heart into a hot one. But he was just standing in the back kitchen of the restaurant when he heard the noise outside. Song yannuan held a clip in one hand and looked up and asked the manager, "what's going on outside?"

The manager followed his reputation and said, "store manager, I'll go out and have a look."

When the manager came back from the restaurant, he looked a little embarrassed.

"What's the matter? What happened?" Song Yan looked at the menu word by word.

The manager stood beside her for a long time without opening his mouth. Song yannuan stopped his movements and looked up at the manager. When she was about to walk to the door of the restaurant, she was stopped by the manager.

"Store manager..." the manager finally opened his mouth.

"What the hell happened?" Song yannuan repeated the question just now.

"The store manager is Lun Jingjing's mother!" The dishes on the manager's face, Lun Jingjing is even more difficult to do. Now it seems that her mother is even more difficult to do!

"Oh? What's her mother doing?"

The manager was a little flustered. "Just now I just stood by and listened to a few words. I didn't know it, but her swearing words were particularly ugly."

"There are a few good words to swear at." Song yannuan could not help interrupting.

The manager was speechless.

"What's wrong with her? I haven't officially talked to Lun Jiali about terminating the contract. Moreover, Lun Jingjing hasn't been wronged in the store. What's wrong with her for no reason?"

The manager couldn't help but lower his voice, "listen to what she meant. She has been cursing the store manager and saying that you have harmed Lun Jingjing."

Song yannuan couldn't help laughing, "funny! What do you mean I harmed Lun Jingjing, as if I had done something to her!"

The manager replied hurriedly, "yes, so I've asked the security guard to drive her out!"

Song yannuan just nodded and stopped talking. She really didn't have extra energy and time to focus on irrelevant people.

Thinking about it, when the phone rings, song yannuan frowns at the name jumping on the mobile phone screen.

Why did she have a bad feeling? Song yannuan didn't know until her mobile phone rang three times and then picked it up, "Hey."

"Song yannuan, the suit I customized in the fashion building has just arrived. Please help me send it to the company." In the microphone is Han Yichen's lazy voice.

Song Yan held his warm breath in his chest and couldn't disperse it.

"OK, Mr. Han, I see."

Hearing her slightly unwilling voice, Han Yichen couldn't help laughing here, but immediately straightened his posture, "I still have a very important meeting. There are still two hours before the meeting. I limit you to send your clothes to Hongyuan within an hour and a half."

With that, he hung up the phone happily, leaving song yannuan staring at his mobile phone with a gaping face.

This guy is so shameless that he really treats her as a servant girl. Mingming has a lot of things at hand, but song yannuan is not in the mood to continue to do it. He simply puts down the things at hand.

"I need to go out and come back soon." Song yannuan took the clothes off the hanger and asked.

The manager nodded.

Song yannuan left the restaurant without delay and walked to the fashion mall next door.

Following the shop number given by Han Yichen, song yannuan went directly into a brand of high-end customized suits. After learning that song yannuan came to pick up president Han's clothes, the shopping guides treated each other politely.

While the shopping guide picked up the clothes, song yannuan went into the public bathroom.

But I don't want to see a man standing at the door staring at her in the mirror after washing my hands.

Song yannuan didn't think much. He just thought he was blocking each other's way. Then he stepped to bypass each other, but heard the middle-aged woman ask, "are you song yannuan?"

She couldn't help nodding.

Which woman shouted, "sisters, come on, clean up this goblin!"

Then, several middle-aged women of her age suddenly poured in from the door of the bathroom and surrounded song yannuan in a swarm.

The head of the people's Congress shouted, "let you bully Jingjing again!"

As soon as he grabbed song yannuan's collar, he directly pulled off the collar button of her shirt. Song yannuan quickly grabbed her hand, "what do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do? I'm doing harm to the people and beating you 'bus'!" Lun's mother spoke arrogantly and was about to hit song yannuan's face.

Several middle-aged women with Lun's mother also extended their hands when they saw the situation.

Some people pulled song Yan's warm hair, some slapped her face, and even pulled her straight skirt.

After hearing Lun's mother's words, the people who heard the sound couldn't help stopping.

"I'll kill you, bitch! Look at you seducing a man again! You should scratch your beautiful face directly to see if you can seduce a man!" Lun mother spoke angrily.

She was full of resentment. Lun Jingjing came back to her this morning.

The whole person looked free, with scattered hair and red and swollen cheeks.

"Baby, what happened? Why didn't you go home last night?" Guo Lanqing asked anxiously.

But there was no response from Lun Jingjing. Guo Lanqing's hand touched Lun Jingjing, and the other party shrank to one side in fear, "don't hit me! Don't hit me! I'm obedient! I'm obedient ~"

Upon hearing this, Guo Lanqing realized that things were bad and hurriedly woke Lun Jiali up. After discussing with them, they sent Lun Jingjing to the hospital.

When the inspection results were put in front of the two, Guo Lanqing only felt his mind in confusion, his feet were sour and soft, and he slipped down the wall.

Lun family etiquette is heartbroken. He has only such a daughter under his knee. He has always taken care of her and always has what he wants. But I didn't expect that such a thing would fall on him.

Thinking of this, Lun Jiali was a little collapsed. He quickly squatted down and held Lun Jingjing's shoulder. "Jingjing, tell Dad who it is?"

At this time, where does Lun Jingjing have reason, only full of nonsense.

But Lun Jiali still vaguely distinguishes the three words "song yannuan" from a pile of chaotic words.

Hearing this, Lun Jiali couldn't help but let go, but he was gnashing his teeth with hate.

"Song yannuan, I just finished delivering the goods. You made my daughter like this!" Before he could say anything, he heard Guo Lanqing's mourning cry.