High-profile spoiled marriage: Mr. Bo can't

In the past, Chen Wanyan was always thinking about how to do everything possible to stay in this home, let Bo Sicheng's mother Qi Lanjun be her support, and enjoy a life of prosperity and wealth.

However, Chen Wanyan now focused on Bao Sicheng, thinking of how to try to please him and make Bao Sicheng interested in her.

Chen Wanyan is actually very smart, she knows that Mr. Qi Lan can't protect her forever, besides, Bo Sicheng is not a person who obeys his mother's wishes in everything, and is more often on Sheng Mingzhu's side.

Since the reliance on Qi Lanjun was not reliable, she would naturally think of looking for other pillars, and obviously needless to say, Bo Sicheng was the best candidate.

Although Chen Wanyan knew that she was no match for Sheng Mingzhu, she was willing to give up her so-called dignity to be Bo Sicheng's little lover who took care of his daily life.

It's just that although she unilaterally meant this, Bao Sicheng never hinted at it.

"Si Cheng's clothes are handed over to a specialized clothing store, so you don't have to iron them one by one."

Sheng Mingzhu casually pulled off her hair tie, and spread her long hair over her shoulders. She often tied her hair up when she was working, thinking that it would be neat and tidy so that it would not interfere with her experiments.

But once she returned home, she would let her hair loose, as if she had pressed the switch of rest, and returned to the family, as Bo Sicheng's wife, as the mother of the baby Bo Haoyi, as an ordinary man named Sheng Pearl people.

At this time, she is no longer the noble princess of the prosperous empire, nor is she the glory of the miracle medical circle in the scientific world.

Even though Sheng Mingzhu has abilities and intelligence that ordinary people don't have, there are times when she wants to live a peaceful and normal life, but these moments are pitifully few.

"Where in the store can I make it myself at home?" Chen Wanyan heard Sheng Mingzhu's kind reminder, she didn't twitch her brows, she just smiled thoughtfully, "Sister Mingzhu, you are too busy, so I don't know if there is something wrong with it." It’s better to do things yourself.”

There was something in her words, which seemed to reveal a sense of irony and sarcasm, even Sheng Mingzhu, who was tired after a day of hard work, could clearly hear the strangeness in Chen Wanyan's words.

She didn't get annoyed with Chen Wanyan, but smiled lightly, and said in an insignificant voice: "But this kind of custom-made suit that Si Cheng wears needs to be cleaned and ironed with special potions. You can just do it at home like this." It’s not only useless for suits but also damages the texture of the clothes, and it won’t look good when you wear them in the future.”

Chen Wanyan originally wanted to do something caring for Bo Sicheng, and took the opportunity to mock Sheng Mingzhu, but she didn't expect to be turned back by the other party and end up in a mess.

She was a little embarrassed looking at the haute couture suits hanging on the hangers that had been ironed by her, and felt that it hurt to breathe.

So many suits and shirts have become three sets of 100 yuan street stalls because of her reckless behavior. If Bao Sicheng and Sheng Mingzhu are held accountable, she will probably lose everything and lose everything. the opponent's loss.

"I, I just want to do something for Si Cheng." Chen Wanyan pouted and closed the iron and put it back to its original position, a little aggrieved and desperate to explain, "I didn't expect that I would do bad things with good intentions, and put things away Made it look like this."

Sheng Mingzhu folded her arms and looked at the other party acting in front of her. She didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in her heart. She even wanted to help Chen Wanyan enroll in a drama class. She also believed that the other party would be the best and smartest student in the class. .

"Miss Mingzhu, you don't know. In fact, when you were not at home a few days ago, I ran into my ex-husband Wang Jianming again. He stopped me and refused to let me go, and said he would take me home. I was so scared that I couldn't tell. What should I do, if it wasn't for Si Cheng who happened to come back and ran into this scene and rescued me, I'm afraid I would have been put under house arrest by Wang Jianming now."

She brought Wang Jianming out to explain the matter, although what she described was basically true, but Sheng Mingzhu felt that her ears were about to callus.

She had already told the other party the solution, and offered to introduce her to a reliable lawyer, but Chen Wanyan refused to accept it. Every time she met Wang Jianming, she said she didn't know what to do.

Sheng Mingzhu felt that she was the one who didn't know what to do. She had treated Chen Wanyan with all her heart and soul, and wanted to do her best to help Bao Sicheng's mother repay this kindness.

But Chen Wanyan's cautiousness is too much, and her appetite is really big. It's not that she sincerely wants to find a job to make ends meet, it's more like looking for a permanent meal ticket, and she has to rely on them for a long time. home.

"Wanyan, there are some things that you can only rely on yourself. Si Cheng and I can help you for a while, but we can't help you forever. We have already thought about the solution for you. How to decide, the right to decide is up to you hands."

Sheng Mingzhu no longer wanted to waste her words on the other party, because she also clearly understood that this was all useless work, and Chen Wanyan would never accept their kindness obediently, but would go the other way and take the steepest path. that path.

After she finished speaking, she turned around and returned to her bedroom, not looking at the contrived expression on Chen Wanyan's face anymore.

Although the good medicine is bitter, some words are only said to those who are willing to accept opinions. For an old-fashioned character like Chen Wanyan, Sheng Mingzhu feels that nothing she says can have any effect on her.

She took a comfortable bath in the bathroom attached to her bedroom, washed away the fatigue of the whole day today, and then walked out of it wiping her wet hair.

The baby Bo Haoyi happened to be brought back by the assistant at this time, and when he looked down and saw the familiar pair of indigo high heels placed at the entrance, he immediately rushed into the room with joy, and then threw himself into Sheng Mingzhu's arms.

Bo Haoyi was more happy than anyone else when his mother returned home so early.

He snuggled up to his mother with some nostalgia, smelled the faint smell of shower gel on her body, blinked his eyes like a puppy following his mother and said: "Mom, you smell so good, it smells like lavender!"

Sheng Mingzhu smiled and stretched out her hand to gently poke the little guy's forehead, half doting and half lovingly said: "Your nose is the most sensitive."