Genius Mengbao: Wife, please remarry

The cold water irritates the skin.

Yu Shutong's disturbed mood quickly calmed down.

The man kept the villa as it was six years ago, just to make his conscience feel better.

Keeping Shen Jiayan out of the door is nothing more than disgusting Shen Jiayan.

If that man had even the slightest affection for her, he would not have treated her and her three children so cruelly six years ago.

"Yu Manhua."

Yu Shutong didn't come out of the bathroom for a long time, Qin Beilian got up from the sofa with some worry, and staggered to the door of the bathroom.

Qin Beilian's hand rested on the bathroom door, when Yu Shutong opened the door suddenly, Qin Beilian almost threw himself at Yu Shutong.

On Yu Shutong's side, Qin Beilian staggered forward and stood firmly against the door frame.

"What's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Seeing Yu Shutong's pale face, Qin Beilian frowned and asked worriedly.

"Thanks to Mr. Qin, I went to the police station in the middle of the night and was called by Mr. Qin to be a free servant. Does Mr. Qin think I can be comfortable?"

Yu Shutong didn't help Qin Beilian either, and walked around Qin Beilian with a cold face.

"I won't let you be a free servant. You can tell me what you want."

Qin Beilian felt aggrieved, and followed Yu Shutong to the sofa in the living room with a flattering expression.

"Whatever I want, can Mr. Qin give it?"

Yu Shutong was face to face with Qin Beilian, she suddenly leaned forward slightly, testing Qin Beilian seriously.

"As long as it's my personal thing, you can say it."

"I want Mr. Qin's liver, can Mr. Qin give it?"

Seeing Qin Beilian's complexion change slightly, Yu Shutong leaned back, leaned on the sofa and smiled playfully.

It really wasn't that easy for this man to donate a piece of liver to save Little Xingxing.

"Just kidding, Mr. Qin doesn't need to look constipated."

Ding Dong!

The doorbell rang again, disturbing the atmosphere between the two.

"The doorbell rang again. If the person who rang the doorbell was Shen Yinghou again, I should be the one to respond."

"That woman doesn't deserve to step in here."

Qin Beilian interrupted Yu Shutong before he finished speaking.

"Shen Yinghou is the woman who gave birth to President Qin. If President Qin treats his child's biological mother like this, isn't he afraid that his child will hate you in the future?"

Yu Shutong gracefully got up from the sofa, walked to the door and opened it.

"How is Qin's second child now?"

As soon as Yu Shutong opened the door, Zhao Muyun couldn't wait to get in, looking inside nervously.

"Not dead yet."

The corners of Zhao Muyun's mouth twitched when he heard that, he hurriedly put on his house slippers and walked towards the living room.

"Master Zhao, since you're here, I'll hand him over to you."

Yu Shutong was about to leave, and went back to the living room to say hello to Zhao Muyun.

"Ahem, don't go."

Qin Beilian, who was holding the thermometer in his mouth to take his temperature, pulled the thermometer in his mouth and dropped it on the sofa cushion. He reached out and grabbed Yu Shutong's wrist, like a child acting like a spoiled child to his parents, with a pitiful face Xixi looked at Yu Shutong.

Zhao Muyun was dumbfounded.

Qin's second child has a fever and burned his brain, why does he look like a stupid son of a landlord's family.

Yu Shutong forcefully pushed Qin Beilian's hand away.

"Mu Yun, you can go too, don't worry about me, it's just a simple fever, it won't kill me, cough cough."

Qin Beilian didn't look at Yu Shutong, and said to Zhao Muyun angrily.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Muyun hurried over, and before he had even had a sip of boiled water, Qin Beilian ordered him to evict him. He had a headache and was dissatisfied.

Why did he recognize Qin's second brother, who valued sex over friends, as his second brother back then!

"Qin Beilian, how old are you, and you're still making noise like a child."

Yu Shutong had no choice but to stop, gritted his teeth and stared at the man sitting on the sofa who had lost his temper.

This guy is getting more and more childish.

"Aren't you going to go? Why don't you go?"

Qin Beilian resisted the urge to turn his head to look at Yu Shutong.

"Are you afraid of going back alone? That's right. It's late at night. It's not safe for you to drive back alone with a woman. Mu Yun, if you're free, help me see the screenwriter Yu."

"I'm not leaving, that's fine."

The stubborn look of the man made Yu Shutong a little angry.

For Little Xingxing, she endured it.

Yu Shutong uttered a word between his teeth, walked to the sofa opposite Qin Beilian and sat down.

"Master Zhao, hurry up and heal this childish man, lest he become a fool and rely on me."

Seeing Yu Shutong sitting down on the sofa, Zhao Muyun heaved a sigh of relief.

If Yu Manhua didn't stay, I don't know how Qin's second child will torment him tonight.

"Drinking alcohol, fever caused by wound inflammation, taking some anti-inflammatory drugs and anti-fever medicine, and getting a good night's sleep, it should be fine."

After Zhao Muyun checked Qin Beilian, he prescribed some anti-inflammatory medicine and anti-fever medicine and handed it to Yu Shutong, then packed his things swiftly.

"According to the instructions, give Qin Lao Er the medicine. I still have something to do, so I'll go first. Screenwriter Yu, Qin Lao Er will trouble you to take care of him all night."

Knowing that Qin Beiyi didn't want to be a light bulb here, Zhao Muyun told Yu Shutong and ran faster than a rabbit carrying the medicine box.

Soon, only Yu Shutong and Qin Beilian were left in the huge villa.

"Take the medicine and go back to the bedroom to sleep. The sofa is mine tonight."

With a cold face, Yu Shutong handed a glass of boiled water and three pills to Qin Beilian.

Qin Beilian stared at the pill in her hand, and grabbed her hand.

"what are you doing"

Before Yu Shutong finished speaking, he felt an itchy palm.

The man pulled her hand to his mouth, lowered his head and took the three pills from her palm.

The warm, itchy and swishing feeling made Yu Shutong feel like he was being licked by a dog.

After chewing the three pills, Qin Beilian raised a face that made women crazy, and frowned at Yu Shutong innocently and pitifully.

"so bitter."

Yu Shutong's cognition of men was once again refreshed by the man's teasing operation.

"Qin Beilian, are you a dog?"

"so bitter."

"Drink water if you are suffering."

Facing Qin Beilian like this, Yu Shutong's heart suddenly became hardened, he gritted his teeth, and handed the water glass to his mouth with some helplessness.

Qin Beilian grabbed Yu Shutong's hand, gulped down half a glass of water, then let go and looked at Yu Shutong with satisfaction.

"Sleepy."

"Go back to your room when you're sleepy."

Looking at the man who burned like a landlord's stupid son, Yu Shutong pressed his eyebrows with a headache.

"Together."

"Qin Beilian, there are only three things, so don't go too far."

No matter how good Yu Shutong's temper was, it was worn out by the man's continuous excessive demands.

"Headache."

Qin Beilian didn't seem to hear what Yu Shutong said through gritted teeth, and still stared pitifully at Yu Shutong with those eyes that can usually shock everyone with just one look.