The Mysterious Mad Wife Burns the Heavens

Sheng Liting knew that his uncle might be guessing something, so he didn't make too many excuses, just kept silent.

Anyway, in front of them, the more silent I was, the more my guess was confirmed.

Hehe, as long as they are happy.

Lei Jun nodded in satisfaction, "I didn't bother you by coming here suddenly."

"No." Sheng Liting answered very directly.

Lei Jun looked at him again from top to bottom. This kid really resembled himself when he was young and frivolous. It is also the subject of much attention.

However, neither he nor Sheng Feng ever imagined that the children they thought were the best would go astray one day.

Now, even if he told himself that he really liked Su Jin, he agreed with them to be together, and even wished to complete the wedding for them immediately and end this farce.

Wait, how old is Su Jin this year, is she an adult?

Sheng Liting didn't understand why his uncle would stare at him so eye-catchingly. When he kept silent like this, he inevitably made himself a little panicked. Could it be that his uncle saw something about him, so he suspected that Fu Zhen was just a cover put up by him ?
Lei Jun covered his mouth and coughed lightly, "Son, tell me the truth, do you really have a crush on that Fu Zhen?"

Sheng Liting understood Lei Jun's implication, he glanced in the direction of the bedroom inadvertently from the corner of his eye, he knew very well that if he denied it at this time, it would be of no benefit to Su Jin or him.

Anyway, they just thought that they had gone astray for fun, and they didn't really ask Fu Zhen to come over and break up with him face to face.

They couldn't make things difficult for Fu Zhen, and Fu Zhen wouldn't let them manipulate him either.

In this case, admitting it seems to be more beneficial to them.

Lei Jun just looked at him helplessly and nodded, with a sense of ignorance and shyness, isn't that what it should be like when the love first begins?
He staggered back a step in disbelief, and it took him a while to fully recover.

None of them could have imagined that the child who had reassured them the most since childhood had actually gone astray by mistake.

Sheng Liting was a little embarrassed, and he murmured softly, "Don't worry, uncle—"

Lei Jun raised his hand, motioning for him to stop talking.

Sheng Liting chose not to speak too much. At this time, too many words will be lost. He has to let them guess for themselves. As for what the guess is, he has no control over it.

"Where are the two women your father arranged for you?" Lei Jun asked suddenly.

Sheng Liting frowned, and said, "They're still in the room."

"Let them out."

Sheng Liting's composure was somewhat disturbed, and he couldn't help but think about where, could it be that his uncle saw through that he was lying?
Lei Jun looked at him meaningfully, "I have something to give to them."

Sheng Liting hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "I see."

Lei Jun watched his leaving back, sat on the sofa tiredly, rubbing the bridge of his nose, his good nephew would really give him problems.

Sheng Liting knocked on the door, then pushed the door open.

The two women were lying on the sofa drowsy, but when they heard the door opening, they immediately sat up vigilantly.

Sheng Liting stared blankly at the two women who were probably taken aback by his sudden entrance, and said: "Wait a minute, no matter what the gentleman outside asks you, you have to think about what you should say, just now I To stay with you all the time, understand?"

The two women nodded silently, not daring to ask any more questions, and followed Sheng Liting out of the bedroom step by step.

Lei Jun glanced at two young women about 25 or [-] years old, one red and one white, one Chinese style and one Western style, quite uniform.

Sheng Liting poured a glass of warm water and put it in front of Lei Jun, and said, "What do you want to say to them?"

Lei Jun looked at the child, then at the two girls who were obviously a little scared, and said, "You'll stay here for a few days, and as time goes on, you will always bring your thoughts back."

"..." Sheng Liting never thought that this incident would leave him with such a big mess in the end.

Everyone in the capital knew of Sheng Liting's obsession with cleanliness. Let him live with two strange women. He probably thought it would be too little to disinfect seven or eight times a day.

Lei Jun knew his concerns, and said, "I don't care how much you dislike the germs on them, they must stay here."

Sheng Liting knew that things would be reversed, he could not recklessly deny his uncle's arrangement, otherwise, according to this master's temperament, he might send seven or eight girls over tomorrow.

Lei Jun stood up from the sofa, looked at Sheng Liting again, probably still regretting something, and finally turned and left without saying anything.

The door closed slowly.

Sheng Liting's tense nerves finally relaxed slowly. He noticed the two motionless people standing behind him, and said, "You can go to rest."

The two of them were probably really frightened and stupid, their legs and feet felt sore for a while, and they walked back to the room with mutual support.

Su Jin heard the approaching footsteps, and quickly jumped back onto the sofa, pretending that she didn't overhear anything, closing her eyes and pretending to be asleep.

With a "creak", there was the sound of pushing the door.

Sheng Liting looked at the slightly arched curve of the sofa, the room was very dark and quiet, and he deliberately lowered his footsteps.

Su Jin knew that he was approaching her, and still pretended that she was already asleep. The room could hear needles falling quietly, and she felt a little uneasy in her heart, and even had a sense of déjà vu. Trying to figure out where to cut the knife can solve her straightforwardly.

This feeling is very bad.

Sheng Liting bent down to make sure that she was really asleep, and then gently picked her up.

The moment her body was suspended in the air, Su Jin almost didn't hold back her disguise and was exposed. Fortunately, she is a famous little showman, and she can perfectly interpret the role she needs to play at any time.

Now that she is asleep, she is really asleep. No matter how the other party tries, she doesn't even blink.

We have this condition, our innate acting skills.

Sheng Liting put her on the bed, gently brushed her slightly messy long hair, and brushed it away from her forehead one by one.

In front of the window, a ray of moonlight shone in, and it happened to fall on the head of the bed, reflecting his eyes, as if there were sparkling water rippling.

Sheng Liting didn't know why he stared at her with such doting eyes, but felt that when she was quiet, she was very cute, like a finely crafted work of art, beautiful and special.

Su Jin didn't like being scrutinized like this. She threw off the quilt, moved to the right, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Little Fourth Master, just talk as you say, don't stare at me so darkly, I'm really acting I can't go down."