After the flash marriage, the abstinence boss of the wealthy family will not hesitate to flirt

Xu Zhen murmured in her heart, I didn't know that you were not happy to see that there were no dishes to wash, and instead became angry.

She said righteously, "I didn't expect you to think that I was the kind of person who didn't wash the dishes after eating and left them for you to do. If it wasn't for my inconvenient legs and feet, maybe I would even take out the trash."

This is the truth.

Although she sent that WeChat message to Yang Zhuming in a fit of anger, if her feet were convenient, she couldn't help but take out the trash.

She had developed the habit of getting things done in one go.

Shen Lingfeng was speechless, too angry to speak.

She is playing tricks.

But he didn't know the structure of her brain, what kind of tricks she had devised.

In the end, she still didn't dare to leave the tableware for him to wash, but she left the garbage, and the reason sounded good.

But the whole thing looks kind of weird.

Her ultimate goal is to boast that she has a good habit of washing dishes after eating, isn't it?

Shen Lingfeng couldn't figure it out, so he felt that she was playing some scheming game. He had nothing to say to her, so he turned around and left to take out the trash.

If Xu Zhen knew that because of Shen Lingfeng's preconceived ideas, she felt that her intentions were not righteous, and that any words and deeds of hers would be made up into various small theaters by his brain, she would be stunned and stunned.

Seeing him leave, she thought he had accepted her explanation and stopped being angry, so she murmured,

What a troublesome man!

She deleted the original text, and replied to Lin Jing again: [Correction, it's not the dead ghost husband, it's a troublemaker. 】

After a while, Lin Jing replied: [Where to start? 】

Xu Zhen: [I washed the dishes and left the garbage for him to take out, but he actually came to ask me why I didn't tell him that there were no dishes to wash. 】

Lin Jing sent a tearful emoji, [My dear, your husband is so funny, he has added a lot of fun to your life. 】

Xu Zhen glanced at the message, 【Obviously adding trouble. 】

Lin Jing: [Hurry up and introduce your living treasure husband to me. 】

Xu Zhen: 【No.If I get divorced, I will think about it. 】

Lin Jing sent an embarrassing expression, [Then, do I want to wish you a quick divorce? 】

Xu Zhen smiled, 【I can't wish for it. 】

Lin Jing: [Remember to delete these few messages, if your husband sees them, it will be a miserable word. 】

But Xu Zhen thought of Mr. Shen, if she and Shen Lingfeng divorced within a year, he would probably feel bad.

So this marriage has to last for one year no matter what.

Mr. Shen knew that his grandson really didn't like her, so she was giving him an explanation.

[Don't worry, he and I haven't gotten married until he knows the password of my phone. 】

Then she said goodnight and went to bed.

She got out of bed to close the door, unaware that Shen Lingfeng, who went to take out the garbage at nearly ten o'clock at night, encountered an embarrassing incident.

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Shen Lingfeng went downstairs with a bag of garbage and an apple in his hand to eat.

If I eat apples after taking out the garbage, there will be more rubbish like apple cores in the clean trash can at home, and I will feel uncomfortable when I see it.

When he arrived at the garbage station in the community, he put the garbage bag in his left hand into the garbage can, turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly found an apple core in his hand.

He turned around helplessly and threw the apple core into the trash can.

But I don't know what happened to the apple core, and it bounced out, and the bullet hit him.

He froze.

The apple core that was thrown into the trash can was already stained with something dirty, and now it popped out and touched him, then...

He couldn't imagine.

He looked down at the apple cores on the ground in a daze, not wanting to reach out to pick them up.

Suddenly there was a deep "heh" laughter not far away,

"What are you doing, big boss?"

Shen Lingfeng recognized Zhang Wenxing's voice, and turned to look at him with annoyed and helpless expression.

Zhang Wenxing also came to take out the trash.

He came over and put the trash into the trash can, "Why did you come to take out the trash yourself?"

Shen Lingfeng was annoyed, "It's not me, who could it be?"

Zhang Wenxing smiled, took out a pack of tissues from his trouser pocket, took out a tissue, and handed it to Shen Lingfeng,

"You paid for the butler as a bodhisattva offering?"

Shen Lingfeng took the paper towel, wrapped the apple core on the ground, picked it up, threw it into the trash can, and said nothing.

Can he tell his good friend and subordinate that in order to test his wife, he temporarily gave a long vacation to the housekeeper who was hired with a high salary?

It's no wonder Zhang Wenxing understands.

At this moment, Shen Lingfeng deeply understood the meaning of the saying that every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite.

Read it out, others may not understand it.

Seeing his sullen face, Zhang Wenxing smiled again when he thought of the rumors he had just heard.

"Where's your girlfriend, you came home so late and drank, why didn't she help you take out the trash?"

Shen Lingfeng turned to look at Zhang Wenxing, "Who told you that I have a girlfriend?"

"I just came down to take out the garbage, and overheard someone saying that the woman of the big boss on the top floor of Building C is very beautiful, even more beautiful than a celebrity. Isn't the big boss who lives on the top floor of Building C the president of our Shen family."

Shen Lingfeng was not surprised, as long as a woman came in and out of his house, someone would definitely see it and talk about it.

He disapproved, "If it's my woman, it must be my girlfriend?"

Zhang Wenxing chuckled, "Could it be your wife? When did you get married, why didn't I know?"

Shen Lingfeng raised his eyebrows, "Can't be a mistress?"

Zhang Wenxing said "Hi", "In these days, only with a wife can you have a mistress, and without a wife, the women around you are called girlfriends even if they are just for fun."

Shen Lingfeng disdainfully said, "I want to cover it up."

Zhang Wenxing took out a cigarette and a lighter from his trouser pocket, and handed Shen Lingfeng a cigarette.

Shen Lingfeng shook his head, but didn't answer, "I quit early."

"When did you quit?"

Shen Lingfeng said lightly, "I don't like the smell of cigarettes. I used to just take a few puffs to cope with your enthusiasm."

When he was in college, his classmates would get together to smoke and hand him a cigarette. If he refused, they would make a fuss. He was annoyed, so he would occasionally take it and smoke a few puffs to show off.

Zhang Wenxing thought about it, when he was in college, Shen Lingfeng really didn't smoke very much, occasionally he smoked, and he extinguished a cigarette before he could finish it.

He couldn't help laughing, "It's hard for you to keep smelling our second-hand smoke."

Shen Lingfeng snorted coldly.

Is there any way, just because you don't like the smell of smoke, you can't break up with friends who can play.

Zhang Wenxing lit a cigarette and took a puff, "You are not the type to have a mistress."

Shen Lingfeng frowned slightly.

Why did the subject come back?

Could it be that Zhang Wenxing has a mistress and wants to talk to him about this issue?

Thinking of this, he asked, "Why, do you have a mistress?"

Zhang Wenxing didn't expect Shen Lingfeng to say such a word suddenly, and was choked by the smoke he had just inhaled.