Wrong Love Marriage: Sheng Shao's Mysterious Wife

"Also." Xiao Liu lowered his voice, pretending to be mysterious and said, "Let me tell you secretly, Ms. Jiajia likes the limited-edition dress that Chanel launched the most. You can go buy it and give it to her."

Gu Xintong pursed her lips, and murmured in a low voice: Then I'll let her burn it back.

"What did you say?" Unexpectedly, Xiao Liu had good ears.

"I didn't say anything." Gu Xintong gave her a silly smile and said, "I said I was hungry and wanted to have breakfast."

"A foodie, you know how to eat!" Seeing that she refused to listen to him, Xiao Liu turned around and left with a cold snort.

When Gu Xintong came to the restaurant on the first floor, she felt that the atmosphere in the restaurant was not right from a distance, the air pressure was a little frighteningly low, and the first time she met Sheng Jiajia's murderous eyes,

She bent her small mouth and said to everyone with her signature smile, "Good morning everyone, Tongtong is here for breakfast too."

After finishing speaking, he sat down directly against the empty seat beside Sheng Jingrong.

The table positions of the Sheng family are all particular. She was supposed to sit next to Sheng Muhan, but no one would be surprised if she knew she was a fool.

"Good brother, Tongtong wants to eat a sandwich." With one arm around Sheng Jingrong's arm, she pointed at the sandwich farthest from her with the other, as if she didn't notice that everyone's eyes were focused on her.

Sheng Jingrong reached out and took a sandwich for her, and she nodded happily while eating it: "It's delicious!"

Sheng Jiajia snorted coldly, and said mockingly, "Grandpa, since Brother Mu Han has agreed to change, I think it's better to change her. I feel sick to my stomach just looking at this kind of fool."

"Jiajia is right." Mrs. Sheng added indifferently.

Old Master Sheng coughed dryly, and said to Sheng Muhan, "Mu Han, are you sure you want to change your Xintong to Miss Gu Meiting? Didn't you just say no to it that night?"

"That night was that night, and now is now." Sheng Muhan ate the breakfast on the plate slowly, and like everyone else, even looking at the little fool would make his eyes sting.

"Okay... have you asked Xintong about it?"

"Should I ask her?"

"Well, she is your wife after all, and she saved your life, so I still have to ask." Seeing his disdainful expression, Mr. Sheng turned to Gu Xintong, who was eating and drinking, and asked for him. "Xintong, are you willing to divorce Mu Han?"

Gu Xintong swallowed a big mouthful of milk suddenly, and said with a smile: "Does it mean that you don't have to draw blood for your husband after you get divorced?"

"Uh... yes, yes."

"Is it possible to marry a good brother after divorce?" She put her arms around Sheng Jingrong's arm and said, "Tongtong likes a good brother, and Tongtong wants to marry a good brother!"

Everyone rolled their eyes speechlessly.

Even Sheng Muhan, who had always been too lazy to talk to her, turned his eyes to her unconsciously, seeing her very natural movement of embracing Sheng Jingrong's arm, feeling inexplicably annoyed.

Being despised like this by a little fool, he, who has always been proud, feels that his masculine dignity has been seriously insulted.

"Shameless! You still want to marry Brother Jingrong like this, do you think our brother Jingrong is a garbage recycling bin?" Sheng Jiajia sneered coldly.

Sheng Jingrong looked at her with a rare stern tone: "Jiajia, you can't be so rude."

"Brother, look at her shameless appearance, don't you find it disgusting?" Sheng Jiajia glanced at Gu Xintong's hands that were holding Sheng Jingrong's arms.