My divorce is going crazy! My husband's whole family is dumbfounded

The scumbag husband Song Yinong and the mistress Shen Ruanruan were having dinner together.

This is the place chosen by Shen Ruanruan, a high-end Japanese all-you-can-eat restaurant.

The environment in the store is very fried chicken style, no, no, it's wabi-sabi style.

The jazz music of daily life sang softly, and Shen Ruanruan swallowed a chopstick of tuna.

"Nong Nong! I'm going to die soon!"

Song Yinong had just answered the call from his parents when this thunderclap came.

It's easy to say but not to say, it's nice to hear but not to listen, as if Song Yinong is about to die.

The cry was unfair, shrill and cruel.

Shen Ruanruan was obviously very dissatisfied with this voice.

She frowned, her nose was wrinkled, and her mouth was drooping.

"Who the hell!"

She questioned Song Yinong.

"My parents."

Song Yinong lip-synced and answered silently.

Shen Ruanruan immediately rolled her eyes and cursed his father and mother countless times in his heart.

"Where am I? I'm eating. I'm having dinner."

Song Yinong was also very upset and wanted to hang up immediately.

"That bitch Wen Lan said you have a mistress?"

Jia Hudie has always used vulgar language and her voice is extremely loud.

I believe that everyone has encountered such an auntie shouting on the phone on the bus, subway, or in public places.

Jia Hudie belongs to this hexagram.

When Shen Runrun heard the word "mistress", she almost smashed the stoneware cup she was drinking tea from onto Song Yinong's head.

In fact, it wasn’t just their table that heard it.

Jia Hudie’s voice is very powerful, covering all aspects, front, back, left, and right.

People around were talking about it and looking at Shen Ruanruan strangely.

"What? You guys are coming to eat with me too?"

Before Song Yinong could confirm with his awful parents, Jia Hudie hung up the phone.

Then, several WeChat voice messages came, and Song Yinong had to tell them the address of the restaurant.

Shen Runrun was packing up to leave but was stopped by Song Yinong.

"It's better to meet on the same day than to choose a day?"

He asked Shen Ruanruan in a soft voice.

"An ugly daughter-in-law has to meet her parents-in-law!"

He joked with Shen Ruanruan in a mean way again.

"What? Ugly wife? How am I ugly?"

Shen Ruanruan was indeed caught.

"Sit down, sit down. Maybe my parents can give you a big red envelope!"

Song Yinong began to paint a big picture.

Shen Runrun thought about it and thought that this was a good idea. She could earn a big red envelope and then leave later.

She can't let go of this man, Song Yinong, for now.

His connections and his future seem to still have great value for utilization at the moment.

Moreover, Song Zheqi hasn't caught the fish yet, so just thinking about having some fun with Song Yinong is exciting.

Shen Runrun's wishful thinking was going on at a rapid pace.

However, the scumbag husband is well aware of the characteristics of his parents.

No matter how smart that little bastard is, he will end up falling flat on his face this time.

"It would be good to give Shen Ruanruan a warning!"

"Women, after all, need to be trained and made obedient."

Song Yinong thought.

Half an hour later, Song Changgen and Jia Hudie appeared at the door of the Japanese all-you-can-eat restaurant on time.

They opened the menu and started to give the waiter a hard time.

"What are you doing? It's so expensive."

"Other stores have discounts, why don't you have any?"

Song Changgen looked dissatisfied and raised his index finger to embarrass the waiter.

"Okay, okay, Dad. I'll pay, you guys eat more."

Song Yinong collected the money from the two of them and arranged for his parents to sit down.

Jia Hudie sat next to Shen Ruanruan.

"Oh, you are our Nongnong's girlfriend."

"You must not be like her wife and not listen to the man's words."

Strange looks from all around were once again cast at Shen Ruanruan.

When has the little bitch ever suffered such humiliation?

She was about to retort when Song Changgen, who was sitting opposite her, began a new round of comments.

"What's wrong with your clothes? Why is it transparent?"

"You can't compare with Nongnong's wife in this respect. You're too coquettish."

Song Changgen raised his chopsticks and pointed at Shen Ruanruan just as he had pointed at Wen Lan before.

"One word for wife on the left, one word for wife on the right!"

Shen Ruanruan slammed the table and stood up.

"Fuck you! I hate it most when people point at me with chopsticks!"

Shen Ruanruan exploded.

When Song Yinong saw this scene, his face twisted.

He was still dreaming of his grand dream, wanting his parents to shock Shen Ruanruan.

Now it's better, you can't steal the chicken but lose the rice.

Song Changgen is so blind that he doesn't even realize he has provoked a tough guy.

"Ouch!"

He raised his index finger again and pointed at Shen Ruanruan's chest with his chopsticks.

Let's say, how can a grown man use his five fingers so flexibly and gracefully?

"Why is there a rose in the middle? Did you draw it there?"

Song Changgen's eyes widened.

When Jia Hudie heard her husband ask this question, her fat head turned and her eyes quickly snapped.

"Is there really a rose?"

She touched it curiously.

Shen Ruanruan completely exploded and she pulled her collar down.

"Damn it! I have a tattoo, I like it, your son likes it, and other men like it too!"

"Song Yinong, I'm f*cking breaking up with you! Damn it!"

When Song Changgen saw Shen Ruanruan getting up and about to leave, he remained stubborn and stubborn.

He also stood up and pointed at Shen Ruanruan with his orchid finger.

"What do you mean when you say other men like it too?"

"If you dare not be loyal to us Nong Nong, I will definitely beat you!"

"Dad! Stop it! I beg you!"

The scumbag husband's defense was completely broken.

The diners around were all laughing at them.

That’s right, such excitement and drama can’t be seen everywhere.

Shen Runrun came out of the Japanese restaurant, feeling unhappy.

"Song Yinong! You're fucking playing tricks on me, aren't you?"

"Just wait! Let's see who plays who."

Shen Runrun called a car and went straight to Song Zheqi's home.

It was her second time to come to this old neighborhood. After getting off the car, she searched for a while before she found the building.

As soon as I walked into the corridor, I heard a quarrel coming from upstairs.

Shen Runrun went up one floor and stood in the corridor to eavesdrop.

Sure enough, the quarrel came from Song Zheqi and Zhao Fangwei.

"Song Zheqi, I'm really tired."

"I've been standing for almost 10 hours, and I have to cook for you when I get home?"

It was Zhao Fangwei's voice.

"I'm not asking you to cook. It's just, don't you think our home doesn't feel like home?"

Song Zheqi was also complaining.

"Why doesn't it feel like home? Isn't it because I didn't cook?"

"Zhao Fangwei, I can cook, too. Look, I just fried a dish, but you said it was too much trouble and wanted to eat instant noodles."

"That's troublesome in the first place. If we had that much energy, we could do a lot of things."

Zhao Fangwei still insisted on his opinion.

"What can I do?"

"You haven't touched me for a long time, Song Zheqi."

Shen Ruanruan overheard this and made a surprised expression.

"People say that if a man doesn't touch you, it's either because he's not good enough or because he's already satisfied."

"Tell me, what kind are you? Are you not good enough? You are too good!"

Shen Runrun's surprised expression deepened a little.

"Fang Wei, between men and women, there must be feelings. It's not like we're all free today and we can just take off our clothes and start doing it."

After hearing this, Shen Ruanruan felt a bit of self-reflection.

This kind of Song Zheqi was something she had never known before.

“Does it take some feeling?”

In front of the man she secretly loves, Shen Ruanruan feels a little ashamed.

She walked down the stairs quietly as the quarrel continued upstairs.

As soon as I walked out of the unit door, I heard the sound of a door slamming upstairs.

Then, a series of heavy footsteps ran down the stairs.

Shen Runrun couldn't leave, nor could she hide.

She had no choice but to go forward.

"Senior, it's me."