Yan Shao V587: Discipline the little runaway wife

The corners of Yu Shengge's lips twitched slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, he lowered his head and remained silent.

The clear sunlight shone into the room through the curtains, and fell on the gray sofa, white desk lamp, and beige floor. It seemed that every item in the room was dyed with a faint halo.
Yan Yuan was surrounded by sunlight, it seemed that lying on this bed made him feel very comfortable, especially being able to sleep next to Yu Shengge, as if the air had become fresh.

Although his eyes were cold, they were pleasant.It feels so good to have Yu Shengge by my side.Her hand was placed next to Yan Yuan's, the skin touched, and the warmth warmed his cool hand.

A thin smile appeared on Yan Yuan's face, and when Yu Shengge looked at him with bright eyes, he quickly withdrew the smile, his expression still cold and cold.

Yu Shengge got up and walked to the living room, not caring about him.

The ordinary life that Yan Yuan's parents yearned for might be like this. His eyes passed through the glass door and landed on Yu Shengge's body. His eyes were slightly bent, and he touched the place where Yu Shengge touched his abdomen just now.

The feeling is slightly different, his hands are not rough, but very delicate, not inferior to women at all, but they don't have the feeling just now, hot and hot.

Yu Shengge bent over and her long hair slid to the side along her shoulders. She raised her hand and tied a strand of hair behind her ear, moving gently like a cat.

It's good to have her here.

Maybe in the future he and Yu Shengge can have such a small family and live an ordinary life.Unlike now, I have to tense my nerves every day and live a life of walking on the edge of a knife.

When Yu Shengge turned his head, his clear eyes met Yan Yuan's deep eyes. Seeing him staring at him blankly, Yu Shengge frowned slightly, stood up straight, and asked Yan Yuan, "What's wrong? Is it a wound?" Is there bleeding?"

Her voice was very gentle, making Yan Yuan stunned for a while, "I'm fine."

Yu Shengge put away the medicine box, and when he passed the living room, he took a look at the door that was kicked by Yan Yuan yesterday. The door lock was broken. To be on the safe side, when Yu Shengge returned here last night, he bolted the anti-theft lock Locked, how did Yan Yuan get in?
He seemed to be omnipotent, even the skill of sliding doors and picking locks. She asked, "How did you get in?"

Yan Yuan didn't answer Yu Shengge's question, got up and got out of bed, and stretched his body, "I've already ordered someone to repair the door lock here, and you don't need to pay for it."

Yu Shengge pouted, and shook his head helplessly. After all, this apartment meant a lot to Yan Su.

Yan Yuan seemed to see what Yu Shengge was thinking, and frowned slightly, with a trace of displeasure flashing across his face.He quickly walked in front of Yu Shengge, his face was as gloomy as frost, and he said in a low voice, "Let's go, follow me back."

Yu Shengge pursed his lips lightly, took a deep breath, and watched Yan Yuan put on his suit jacket and walked out of the apartment.

She was silent for a moment, then took out her hand silently, and sent a text message to Yan Su: Sorry, I still lost.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Yan Su, who hadn't slept all night, received a text message from Yu Shengge. The corners of his lips lifted slightly, showing a shallow smile. He looked at the rose garden outside the window. The color of the villa is whiter.

Yan Su lit a cigarette, he hadn't smoked for several years, and gradually forgot the taste of smoking, but when he thought of Yu Shengge in his mind, his white fingers couldn't help pulling out cigarette.

The whole morning has almost passed, Yan Su hardly moved from the nest, his face showed no expression, it seemed that the rose garden outside the window burned his eyes, until Yan Su was reflected in the black pupils. The door drove into a black Rolls-Royce.

She and Yan Yuan are back.

She is still so elegant, wearing black trousers and a white T-shirt, simple and clean.

Yu Shengge raised her eyelashes and met Yan Su's burning gaze. She couldn't help but frowned slightly, then smiled and nodded.

Yan Su hooked the corners of his lips, still with the iconic smile on his face, nodded his head, and turned his head away from the French window.

Yan Yuan got out of the car, walked up to Yu Shengge sternly and arrogantly, took Yu Shengge's hand, and walked towards the Yan's villa.

"Hahaha……"

As soon as he reached the gate of Yan's villa, Yu Shengge heard Old Man Yan's hearty laughter.

"You girl, you can only make me happy."

A burst of laughter wrinkled Laozi Yan's facial features together, and his eyes and crow's feet formed a line. He raised his hand to pick up the teacup on the coffee table, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "Madam Su , why didn't you see your dad coming with you today?"

"Grandpa Su, you also know that after such a big incident, my dad will inevitably be a little..."

Su Mianmian was only halfway through when Yan Yuan and Yu Shengge walked in.

The hall, which was originally full of laughter and laughter, fell silent instantly. Old Man Yan's complexion changed suddenly, and the atmosphere became extremely awkward for a moment.

Su Mianmian was wearing a long white dress, her white legs were close together and slightly tilted, holding a bone china coffee cup under her red lips, sipping coffee gently, as if she didn't see Yan Yuan and Yu Shengge Like walking in.

Yu Shengge lowered her head deeply, wishing she could bury her head in her chest, as long as she didn't let her see Old Man Yan's eyes like a bloodthirsty maniac, she could do anything.

There was a muffled "pop".Old Man Yan threw his long teacup on the coffee table, and his sharp old eyes, like eagles, stared at Yu Shengge for a moment.

Hearing the sound, Yu Shengge shuddered suddenly. She bit her lower lip tightly, raised her head with a frown, and looked around secretly. Suddenly, her heart trembled. Old Man Yan's dark face seemed to have been smeared with a thick layer. The old wrinkled hands that looked like ashes on the bottom of the pot squeezed the crutches with a creaking sound.

Su Mianmian's face still had no expression on her face, while bullying Saixue's face was morbidly tired. Even with makeup on her face, she could still see the dark circles under her eyes.

She put down the coffee cup in her hand, with a warm smile on her face, looked sideways at Yan Yuan, and said with a smile: "Brother Yuan, you are back."

Su Mianmian got up, her high heels tapped the ground lightly, she walked gracefully in front of Yan Yuan, she took Yan Yuan's arm intimately and ambiguously, and said with a smile: "I've been waiting for you for a long time .”

Yan Yuan glanced at Su Mianmian with his dull and sharp eyes. It seemed that he didn't care about Su Mianmian's movements. He glanced at Yu Shengge from the corner of his eye, and then pouted at Yu Shengge.

Yu Shengge understood what Yan Yuan meant, and walked slowly towards Old Man Yan.

dong dong, dong dong...

Every time she took a step, Yu Shengge's heartbeat would speed up. She felt as if she was stepping on the edge of a knife. She walked straight up to Mr. Yan, took a deep breath, and said in a gentle voice, "Mr. Yan, I'm back."

"Hmph!" Old Man Yan snorted coldly, and poked the crutch in his hand vigorously on the ground. In his rage, his gray beard trembled slightly with the slack muscles on his face, "You still have the face to come back!"

An angry shout shocked Yu Shengge suddenly, she felt her legs go limp and almost didn't kneel on the ground directly, "Old man, I was wrong."

Her apology didn't seem to be of any use. Old Man Yan's expression darkened, and he said angrily, "You've completely embarrassed the Yan family!"

Old Man Yan stood up, his fierce gaze, like a steel knife, scraped off a piece of flesh from Yu Shengge's body.

Indeed, Yu Shengge's farce has caused an uproar in the imperial capital, but, these days, Yu Shengge's heart has been tied to the little guy in her belly. I don't know, the change of this "world wedding" has shocked the whole world.

If Yan Yuan hadn't suppressed the police, I'm afraid there would have been a city-wide search by now.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Old Man Yan's complexion gradually turned red, and his overlapping hands holding the cane trembled slightly.

Yan Yuan seemed to have noticed something, and wanted to shake off Su Mianmian's hand, but Su Mianmian was holding Yan Yuan's arm tightly.

He looked sideways, and the gloomy eyes flashed a bit of coldness, while Su Mianmian held a condensed smile, his eyes slightly bent, and looked at Yan Yuan with a smile, "If you don't let Grandpa Yan get out of this heart He won't forgive Yu Shengge if he complains."

Hearing this, Yan Yuan was slightly taken aback, and slowly put back the foot that had already taken a step.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, Old Man Yan raised his hand and slapped Yu Shengge hard on the face.

Yu Shengge's long hair flicked in the air, and she raised her hand to cover her red and swollen face from being beaten by Mr. Yan. Tears rolled in her eyes, and she closed her eyes with long eyelashes to prevent the tears from flowing out. In the eye sockets, the white teeth bit her lower lip tightly, and she didn't make a sound.

Old Man Yan raised his finger to the stairs and shouted angrily, "Go upstairs."

Yu Shengge shivered suddenly, and lowered his head in grief and resignation. The moment he turned around, tears flowed down the twins like pearls with a broken thread.

The long hair poured down like a waterfall, covering Yu Shengge's face. Through the gaps in the hair, she glanced in the direction of Yan Yuan and Su Mianmian.

He stood there motionless with a tall and straight figure like a pine, and his appearance was calm and breezy, not because she was slapped by old man Yan.

Seeing Yu Shengge being beaten, Su Mianmian raised the corners of her lips slightly and couldn't hold back her smile. She raised her pointed chin and glanced at Yu Shengge provocatively.

Yu Shengge's eyes narrowed slightly, her lips pursed tightly to dissipate the blood, and she walked up the stairs slowly.

"Shengge, are you okay?"

When he walked up to the second floor, Yan Su came down from the stairs on the third floor. He was wearing a white turtleneck sweater and white trousers. With Yu Shengge.

Frowning and looking up at Yan Su who was dressed in pure white, Yu Shengge seemed to see a halo above his head, he was like an angel, appearing in front of her every time Yu Shengge was devastated.

But Yan Yuan, like a demon with a pair of horns on his head, stared coldly at the tender and gentle Yan Su.