Substitute bride: Mr. Nan, please accept

Luo Shang's resistance was futile, and an angry voice came out of her red lips, "Bastard, rascal, let me go."

However, Nan Shuoye turned a blind eye to her scolding, and still wandered wantonly on her body. Just when the man was about to make further moves, the cell phone on the bedside table rang suddenly.

"Shu Yan?" Nan Shuoye's gentle voice sounded.

Luo Shang froze for a moment, then concentrated his attention, and saw Nan Shuoye picking up his shirt and walking towards Li Chuan, only vaguely heard the man's soft voice, "Don't worry...it's okay...I'll go over now. "

Having been with him for so long, Luo Shang never knew that he would speak so softly.

Soon after the man finished listening to the phone, he began to tidy up his clothes, took his coat and went out.

"Shuo Ye, it's so late, where do you want to go?"

As soon as she walked out the door, a sharp voice pierced the silence of the night. Su Wanhong stood at the corner of the second floor in her pajamas, with a serious face.

"Mom, I'm going out for a while, I'll be back soon, you go to bed early." Nan Shuo turned and left at night without looking back.

"Don't go!" Su Wanhong said angrily to the man's back, "Are you going to find that woman named Wen? I won't let you go!"

"Mom..." Nan Shuoye stopped suddenly.Looking back at Su Wanhong.

"What did I tell you the day before yesterday?" Su Wanhong stepped on the slippers and walked in front of Nan Shuoye, "Did you forget so soon? Now your wife is still pregnant with your child, and you actually want to find someone else?" Woman, I won't let you go!"

There was a complicated light in the man's eyes, but Wen Shuyan's situation couldn't be delayed at all, "Mom, I remember what you said, but Shuyan's situation is a bit complicated, I have to go."

After the man finished speaking firmly, he left without looking back.

"Come back to me! You bastard..." Su Wanhong's outstretched hand flew into the air, trembling with anger.

Luo Shang was worried that she would be too angry, so he hurried out of the room and patted her on the back, "Mom, forget it, don't be angry, let him go!"

Even if he is here, he will be absent-minded. If so, why force him to stay by his side?

Su Wanhong saw her running out with bare feet, and hurriedly asked her to go back to her room, "Why haven't you slept yet? You are really pregnant, and your body is no different than before and you can no longer stay up late."

"I know." Luo Shang smiled, "Mom, don't worry, I will take care of my body, but you, don't be angry, it's not worth it if you get angry."

In the past, Su Wanhong wished to drive her out of Nan's house, but Nan Shuoye said firmly that she would only have one wife in this life.

Thinking back now, she suddenly felt like a fool who believed her words foolishly, knowing that everything was just a play on the spot.

"Hey... I'll go to hot soup for you, so you can sleep after drinking it." Looking at Luo Shang's exquisite face, Su Wanhong sighed a few times, and there was more pity in her eyes.

Going down, someone made soup for Luo Shang and served it to her personally.

In a high-end villa, Nan Shuo rang the doorbell fiercely, and after waiting for a long time, the door finally opened.

Wen Shuyan's pale face appeared in his eyes, her cold hands were tightly holding Nan Shuoye's arm, her eyes were red, "Ye, you are here, Duoduo... Duoduo has a fever, I will ask the doctor to come I read it, but she is still in a bad mood, I don't know what to do? So I can only call you..."

The woman's delicate voice was like fallen leaves wandering helplessly at dusk, with a few crystal tears hanging on her face, Nan Shuoye closed the door and walked in, followed her in only to find that Duoduo was lying on the bed trembling with flushed face.

He tried the temperature on her forehead, and the man frowned into Sichuan characters. He picked her up and planned to go out, but was stopped by Wen Shuyan, "You can't go to the hospital, others will see it, and Duoduo doesn't like hospitals. In the hospital, the whole person will lose control..."

Her eyes were red, and she looked at Duoduo, all of them were worried.

In desperation, Nan Shuoye had no choice but to call his personal doctor to see Duoduo. After giving her an injection and taking antipyretics, Duoduo's situation improved a lot, and it was already four o'clock in the morning after such a toss.

"Ye, it's getting late now, you've been tired all night, you'd better take a rest in the room next door, otherwise how can you have the energy to go to work tomorrow?" Wen Shuyan's gentle voice sounded, with a look of compassion on her face Desirable smile.

"I'll just go to the sofa and rest for a while." As soon as Nan Shuoye heard the words on the bed, the figure of Luo Shang popped up in Nan Shuoye's mind, and finally tactfully refused.

Wen Shuyan gritted her teeth, although she was a little unwilling, but her face remained calm, she walked into the room, brought him a blanket, and covered him.

Or it was really because he was too tired, the man closed his eyes and fell asleep soon after.

Because Duoduo's situation is not very stable yet, Nan Shuoye stays with them at home.

When Wen Shuyan came out of the room, she saw that Nan Shuoye had already fallen into a deep sleep. Looking at the mobile phone he had put aside, she walked over with light steps.

South house.

Su Wanhong waited for Luo Shang to finish drinking the soup and sat next to her to watch her all night, worrying that she would not be able to sleep, and also thought about waiting for Nan Shuo to come back at night before leaving, but it turned out that she waited until late at night.

The mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly lit up. Su Wanhong was worried that it would disturb Luo Shang's sleep. She wanted to hang up, but she took the mobile phone out of the bedroom after seeing the caller ID.

There was anger in her eyes, "Bastard! Where did you go? Why haven't you come back? Do you have to piss me off?"

"Auntie?" There was a soft voice on the phone. Wen Shuyan was a little surprised. When she heard a hair twitching sound from the receiver, she chuckled, "Why is it Auntie? Are you on the phone? Where's Miss Luo?"

"You are Wen Shuyan?" Su Wanhong's voice suddenly raised a few pitches, "What are you doing calling at this time? Do you want to show off? Or do you think you can squeeze her out and take the place of Mrs. Nan's family?" ?”

"Of course not." Wen Shuyan said with an innocent face, pretending to be ambiguous, "I just want to tell Miss Luo that he slept with me at night, so she doesn't have to worry, he is really tired tonight, I'll send him back tomorrow."

"You!" Su Wanhong was almost out of breath, and her hand holding the microphone kept tightening, "You wake him up, I have something to say to her!"

"Auntie, he is really tired. He is your son, how can you not feel sorry for him? Let's talk about it after he wakes up tomorrow! Auntie, take a good rest."

After speaking, she hung up the phone decisively.

Hearing the busy tone from the microphone, Su Wanhong trembled with anger, her eyes suddenly went dark, and her body fell backwards.