Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Song Weiyu remained indifferent.

Her cold profile outlined a barrier, and Han Guanshan felt that he was forever sealed by her in a desolate corner that was disdainful to him.

Because of what the doctor said, he was good-tempered and didn't get angry.

He bent down and grabbed her hand, and just as he was about to put it in, Song Weiyu pushed it away.

"Han Guanshan, are you a slut? I've already told you that it's because of Fu Haitang that I approached you! You..."

She stared and almost bit her tongue.

I stared at the man's muscular body exposed under the light, with its warm-toned texture.

The extremely strong abdominal muscles extend along the mermaid line into a pair of casual home pants.

His hair was disheveled and wet, looking down at her.

"You, why aren't you wearing any clothes?"

"Who's going to shower and get dressed?"

Song Weiyu was speechless. When she came to her senses, the Buddhist beads had returned to her wrist.

She impatiently pretended to pick it, but the man said coldly, "If you pick it again, I'll chop off your hand."

"Whatever you want, but you'd better dig out your eyes, so that I won't get sick just by looking at you."

Han Guanshan was so angry that he laughed at her behavior.

Although he has a bad heart, he is braver than normal people.

"Oh, you want to pick it, right? Okay, there's no need for me to keep the USB drive, so I might as well give it to the Beijing media now."

Song Weiyu was holding up the Buddhist beads and was about to throw them into the trash can, but after hearing these words, he instantly became obedient, slowly lowered his arm, and glanced at the man out of the corner of his eye.

At this glance, she saw that Han Guanshan had a new string of beads on his wrist.

Some of them were the same as the ones in her hand.

This strange and ambiguous connection made Song Weiyu resist in his heart, "Is it okay if I take it and don't wear it?"

"No, if I see you take it off, I will give this USB drive away immediately."

She reluctantly put the Buddhist beads on her wrist and hesitated about how to bring up the antidote.

Han Guanshan continued to remain shirtless. He grabbed the remote control, turned on the TV, and played the TV series he had watched last time for her.

"We'll have dinner later. Do you want to eat in bed or at the dining table?"

"I don't want to eat, I have no appetite."

“That’s not an option.”

"..."

Song Weiyu felt that something was wrong with Han Guanshan. According to his personality, he should be very angry after knowing that she approached him for the antidote.

But why is it that his calmness makes people uneasy?

When his men came in to deliver the meal, Song Weiyu glanced outside the door in annoyance, and a sneaky figure scurried over.

She walked towards the door in her slippers, looked around, and didn't see any suspicious figures.

"Yanqing, did you see a woman coming over here just now?"

"Yes, Sister Zhao's cousin just said she wanted to see Master Han, but Master Han said he wanted to eat and wouldn't see her."

Sister Zhao’s cousin?

Song Weiyu then remembered that he had a woman in Southeast Asia, and it was said that she had been with him for almost ten years...

She pursed her lips and asked, "Yanqing, do you know why Zhao Han is looking for Han Guanshan?"

"I heard that Master Han wanted to send her back to Southeast Asia, but she didn't want to go back. Besides... Brother Zhou had his men beat her up, and it was pretty miserable. I guess Zhao Han will complain to Sister Zhao... Actually, Master Han dotes on Sister Zhao. After Sister Zhao knows about this, she will definitely get mad at Master Han..."

The other gatekeeper glared at Gu Yanqing and said, "You're such a tightwad, shut up!"

Gu Yanqing lowered his voice and said, "What did I say wrong? Last time, Master Han slept with another woman, which made Sister Zhao angry. In the end, didn't Master Han give her a card?"

Song Weiyu returned to the table thoughtfully, looking at the table full of her favorite dishes, but she had no appetite.

I couldn't tell what was bothering me so much that I just stared at the sweet and sour pork ribs in a daze.

Han Guanshan came out of the kitchen with a bone dish and threw his phone to her, "Play with it."

She grabbed her phone and downloaded a few of her favorite games and short video apps.

I just entered the game and the phone rang.

Caller: Qiqi?

Han Guanshan heard the phone ringing and turned to see who was calling.

Under Song Weiyu's frowning and inquiring eyes, he licked his cheek and said, "Let's hang up."

For some unknown reason, she took it and handed it to Han Guanshan.

A sweet female voice came from the phone, "Mr. Han, have you eaten? You've been busy lately, haven't you? I called you and you didn't have time to answer."