I married the rich and powerful

Halfway up the spiral staircase, Xiao Yuzhong who was going downstairs and Xin Yu who was going upstairs met face to face.

Xin Yu looked at him bluntly.

It's still the suit from last night, it's really a taste of nostalgia!

Xiao Yuzhong was different. He saw a wound on her forehead, and her eyes were like a branding iron, as if trying to burn a hole out of the wound on her forehead.

"Husband, are you home?"

Before Xiao Yuzhong could open his mouth, Xin Yu suddenly spoke surprisingly, and he was a little stunned to see her walking up with a fake smile on her face.

Shensi paused for a moment, he looked at her in the play coldly, it was an eyesore.

The door demolition masters who were drinking water in the living room were all sitting very stiffly. When they heard the voice, they turned their heads to look over. felt.

In just a few seconds, they all stood up at the same time, as if they were afraid that the sofa, which looked like hundreds of thousands or millions, would be caught and demanded for compensation if it got dirty.

Xin Yu came to his side, stretched out his hand to wrap his left arm in his trouser pocket affectionately, and complained coquettishly to him from head to toe: "Why don't you answer the phone at home? The gates of the house have been demolished, so hurry up and pay the demolition master."

Xiao Yuzhong's eyes followed her gaze to the door demolition masters in the direction of the living room, seeing their timid expressions.

"Where did your money go?" He looked back at her and asked indifferently, but he didn't take away the arm she was holding, and the palm in his trouser pocket unconsciously clenched into a fist.

She was the one who opened the door, but he was required to pay for it. She was kicked out of her mind by a donkey.

Xin Yu met his eyes and said calmly, "I don't have the budget to tear down the door."

"Me neither." He refused directly.

Xin Yu didn't talk nonsense with him, she withdrew his arm, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and said in a helpless tone, "Then I have to ask grandma for money."

I don't know if it was because she pulled her hand or called to find grandma, Xiao Yuzhong looked cold, stepped downstairs, and said, "How much is it."

Xin Yu raised the corners of his mouth proudly, and made eye contact with those masters.

The boss of the door demolisher hurriedly reported the number.

Xiao Yuzhong took out a not-so-thin stack of big bills from his wallet, "There's no need to look for it."

The door demolisher smiled and took the money and left, not forgetting to take away the disposable paper cups he had drunk before leaving.

Xiao Yu turned sideways slightly, looked coldly at Xin Yu who was still standing in the middle of the stairs, and said displeasedly, "What are you doing for breakfast? After breakfast, put the bath water to prepare clothes, and then wash my clothes to dry." Okay, I'm coming back for lunch and dinner, you cook!"

"Am I your servant? Or do you lack arms and legs and need someone to take care of you?" Xin Yu opened his mouth to scold him, "Marrying you is really bad luck for eighteen lifetimes!"

Xiao Yu's face darkened, and the last words entered his heart, deepening his disgust that she didn't want to marry him.

"Then you'd better figure it out, no matter how unlucky you are, you'll be married! Do your job well and serve me comfortably! I'll give you half an hour to finish all the housework you need to do now!"

Seeing him being so domineering, Xin Yu became angry: "Xiao Yuzhong, I still have to go to work, and I don't have so much time to serve your Buddha every day. Either hire a housekeeper or stop eating!"

Go eat shit, ready-made by the roadside!

I'm so pissed that this dead man has become so bossy and unreasonable in only five years, with flaws all over his body!

"What are you yelling about? I asked you to go to work? If you don't have enough time, you don't have to go to work, no one is forcing you to go!" Xiao Yuzhong looked at her coldly, went to the sofa and sat down, picked up the laptop on the coffee table Process work.

Talking to Xiang Zhinian is gentle and gentle, talking to him like a tigress, full of impatience!

Hearing what he said, Xin Yu felt as if he was listening to a husband who was working outside accusing his wife of being a full-time housewife and not going out to work. Macho style, feeling chilled and angry.

He didn't let her go to work, but she still has to support her mother and daughter!

The reason why he said it so lightly was not because he was born rich and powerful, and he couldn't see others working hard to make some money, and she was one of them.

The cell phone in the bag rang suddenly, interrupting the imminent tension.

Xin Yu took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Xiang Zhi's call, then gave up and gave Xiao Yu a dark look at the back of his head, and walked quickly towards the kitchen.

"A Yu, I heard from my friend that you were injured by that woman surnamed Li?"

"Nonsense, nothing..."

While listening to the phone, Xin Yu searched for kitchen utensils in an unfamiliar kitchen to make breakfast.

Outside the living room, Xiao Yuzhong's expression was frosty, comparable to the frost in the cold winter, freezing to the bone.

It turned out that when Xin Yu passed by the living room on the phone, he heard what the person on the phone said. Don't think about it, the male voice is Xiang Zhinian.

Half an hour later, Xin Yu made breakfast and came out of the kitchen, but Xiao Yuzhong was nowhere to be seen. He thought he was upstairs, so he went upstairs angrily.

In the end, there was still no one, but the bathroom was wet, and there were still his changed clothes in the laundry basket.

Is this going out without a sound? !

Xin Yu was so angry that he called him, and when he got through, she yelled at him.

"Xiao Yuzhong, did you do it on purpose?! If you make breakfast too fast, say you don't care. If you make it too late, just leave! I warn you not to go too far, I have already prepared breakfast within the time you specified, what do you want?! Whether you like to eat or not, don't even think about me making it for you in the future—”

"Send it to the front desk of the company and store it."

Xiao Yuzhong simply said this, and then hung up.

Xin Yu, who was in a rage, was so angry that his lungs exploded by his indifference. He really wanted to throw away all the breakfast, but he couldn't bear it.

This is a Chinese breakfast that she made with all her heart, so why should she waste her time.

While preparing her breakfast full of anger, Xin Yushanger thought of the quick-fix suggestion that Xiang Zhinian secretly gave her on the phone——

Add some ingredients to Xiao Yuzhong's food, and finish the pregnancy as soon as possible.

Xin Yu is actually not very willing to do this kind of thing, but it seems that this is the only option.

In the general surgery ward of Rentai Hospital, Xiao Yuzhong was sitting on a chair beside the hospital bed, staring at Li Shu with indifferent eyes.

Li Shu was very happy that he came to see her again less than two hours after we separated, but after finding out that his demeanor was wrong, he gradually became unhappy.

"Ah Zhong, why do you look at me like this?"

"The wound on Xin Yu's forehead was caused by you?" Xiao Yuzhong said lazily and lightly, but the intention of coming was revealed by the opening.

Li Shu was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that he came for Xin Yu, and secretly exerted his hands on the quilt. The anger aroused by Xin Yu subsided not long before it was burned again because of Xiao Yu.

"Ah Chong, it's not what you heard..."

"I don't want to hear anything else, you just need to say yes or no." Xiao Yuzhong interrupted her eager to explain.