Husband, please let me go, you are the male protagonist in the sad novel!

When everyone heard Su Yunting's order, they immediately let go of Xia Wan.

Xia Wan propped herself up with her arms and sat up from the ground, holding her cheongsam in front of her with one hand.

Su Yunting walked up to her. She looked up at him, tears welling up in her pitiful eyes. "Yunting..."

Su Yunting frowned, pursed his lips into a straight line, and slowly extended his hand to Xia Wan.

Xia Wan was overjoyed, she felt sorry for him! He really had feelings for her!

"Yun Ting, I knew you wouldn't be so cruel to me." Xia Wan said coquettishly and raised her hand to hold Su Yun Ting's hand.

"Snap!" Just as her fingertips were about to touch Su Yunting, they were slapped away.

Su Yunting frowned and slowly squatted down.

Xia Wan called him softly with doubt and tentatively, "Yun, Yun Ting?"

Su Yunting held the cheongsam in one hand and used the other hand to pry open Xia Wan's fingers that were tightly grasping the cheongsam and took the cheongsam away.

Xia Wan looked at Su Yunting in astonishment as he folded the cheongsam and held it in his arms. Then he stood up and ordered in a cold voice, "Do it."

Four middle-aged women rushed towards Xia Wan and carried her out of the room by her limbs like a pig.

Xia Wan cried and begged: "I was wrong! I know I was wrong, Mr. Su! Please don't chase me away, please!"

Xia Wan's voice became farther and farther away until it slowly disappeared.

Su Lian and Lu Jinghuan also rushed to Su Yunting's room.

Su Lian pretended to be shocked and asked, "What happened to Butler Xia? What happened?"

Su Mo acted with her and told her everything he had just seen.

Su Yunting lowered his eyes and stroked the cheongsam, feeling sorry that the clothes were dirty.

He wanted to slap Xia Wan hard, but seeing her face that looked so similar to Xin He, he couldn't bring himself to do it.

Seeing Su Yunting's thoughts, Su Lian walked up to him and said, "Old Su, that piece of clothing in your hand is not my mother's."

Su Yunting looked up at her, his eyes full of disappointment, "You don't even recognize your mother's clothes?"

Su Lian snatched the white cheongsam from Su Yunting's hand and looked at it over and over again.

"It is quite similar, but this is not mom's. Hers is well placed in her room!"

After hearing her words, Su Yunting quickly walked towards the room where Xinhe's belongings were placed.

Sure enough, Xinhe’s white cheongsam was hanging in the glass cabinet.

He stared at the cheongsam in the glass cabinet, then unfolded the white cheongsam in his hand.

The two cheongsams are exactly the same, except that the one Xia Wan is wearing is newer.

He was so blinded by anger that he didn't even notice it.

Su Lian looked at Su Yunting's expression and tried hard to suppress the raised corners of her lips.

How could she let Xia Wan, that woman, touch her mother's belongings?

After setting the trap, she put away Xinhe's cheongsam and hung the fake one in a glass cabinet.

After Xia Wan steals the fake cheongsam, she will hang the real one back.

She had that fake cheongsam custom-made by someone before.

She liked her mother's but didn't want to ruin it, so she made a duplicate.

Su Yunting looked at the cheongsam in his hand with a confused look on his face, "Where did this come from?"

Su Lian scratched the tip of her nose, "She must have asked someone to forge it."

Su Yunting rolled up the cheongsam in his hand and threw it out through the door, shouting, "Someone, take it out and burn it!"

Su Lian winked at Lu Jinghuan and Su Mo. Success!

Su Mo looked at Su Lian, who was smiling triumphantly, and shook his head slightly.

His sister used all her cleverness to set traps for others.

Su Yunting was very glad that Xinhe's clothes were intact and not defiled by Xia Wan.

He ordered that Xinhe's door be replaced with a professional anti-theft door to prevent this from happening again...

Back in their respective rooms, the four siblings chatted in the group chat.

Su Yuan: It was so exciting just now...

Su Lian: Brother, did you sneak back to your room?

Su Yuan: Of course! I'm so nervous! I have to say, Old Su is really calm, I may not be able to control myself!

Su Lian: If Old Su was like you, he would have had many wives and concubines long ago.

Su Yuan: Eh? Why do I feel that your contempt for my second brother is revealed between the lines of your writing?

Su Mo: Believe in yourself, your feeling is right.

Su Yuan: The world is becoming more corrupt and family affection is becoming less and less important!

Su Lian: The trouble has been solved, let’s all go to bed early.

Su Yuan: Don’t sleep! Let’s chat for a while. I’m so excited now that I can’t sleep at all.

Su Lian: Let’s stop chatting. It’s time to get some beauty sleep.

Su Yuan: Brother, please accompany me.

Su Mo: Offline.

Su Yuan: My brother-in-law accompanies me.

Su Lian turned her head and looked at Lu Jinghuan who was lying on the bed with his back to her: Your brother-in-law is already asleep.

Su Yuan: No!!!

Su Lian: Good night Makkabaka.

Putting down the phone, Su Lian looked at Lu Jinghuan's back and pondered.

[Usually you cling to me like an octopus, what happened today? ]

She stretched her neck to look at Lu Jinghuan's face, wanting to see if he was really asleep.

At this time, Lu Jinghuan had his eyes half open with a cold expression.

He was sulking because Su Lian refused to give him a daughter.

I want a daughter as cute as Su Lian was when she was a child, I really want it.

Hearing the rustling noise behind him, he turned around suddenly, scaring Su Lian so much that her body trembled.

"You scared me! You weren't asleep."

Lu Jinghuan didn't say anything. He patted the place beside him twice, motioning Su Lian to lie down.

Su Lian shook her head and moved back, "No, I don't want to squeeze into such a big bed with you."

【Can’t go.】

[He is now obsessed with having a daughter, it's dangerous! ]

Lu Jinghuan frowned slightly, and said in a low voice with displeasure, "Come here."

"Don't go."

Lu Jinghuan narrowed his eyes slightly and threatened slowly: "Don't you want to sleep tonight?"

“Lu Jinghuan, I advise you not to be too arrogant, this is the Su family!”

"So? You won't let me sleep with my wife?"

Su Lian was choked, what he said made sense.

"Come here." Lu Jinghuan repeated again, his attitude not allowing any refusal.

"You, if you don't force me to have a daughter, I will go."

Lu Jinghuan sighed softly and nodded helplessly.

Seeing that he agreed, Su Lian lay down and rolled into his arms.

Lu Jinghuan hugged her and asked, "You rolled over here?"

Su Lian glared at him with a tight face, "Why are you taking this opportunity to curse me? Let go, I don't like it, I want to go back."

Lu Jinghuan tightened his arms, "No."

Su Lian raised her eyebrows and asked him, "Aren't you angry with me? Why are you hugging me so tightly?"

"Because I'd feel even angrier if I didn't hug him."

"And now? Are you satisfied?"

Lu Jinghuan lifted her chin and said, "I have to kiss you hard."

After saying that, he pressed her lips.

……

In the morning, Su Lian was awakened by the sound of her cell phone vibrating.

When she opened her sleepy eyes, Lu Jinghuan was standing beside the bed, holding her cell phone in his hand.

The morning light shone on Lu Jinghuan, giving his superior features a golden edge, making him so handsome that he seemed not to belong to this world.

Su Lian looked at him and thought in a half-asleep state.

[It's so pleasing to the eyes. It would be even better if she didn't wear any clothes. 】

The corners of Lu Jinghuan's lips curled up slightly. He crossed his hands, grabbed the corner of his clothes and lifted them up, then took off his clothes and threw them aside.

Since his wife wants to see it, he will naturally do his best to satisfy her and make her happy.

Su Lian couldn't help swallowing when she saw Lu Jinghuan's perfect body like a sculpture.

[Slurp, male Bodhisattva...]

Her eyes seemed to be fixed on Lu Jinghuan and she couldn't move them away.

Lu Jinghuan knew that she liked it, so he took her hand and placed it on his full abdominal muscles.

"Here you go, touch it."