cheating a big guy into a husband

"Qingqing, can you see if it can be arranged like this?"

Shen Yimo beckoned her daughter to come over and asked her opinion.

Mu Qing smiled and said, "Yes, I can trust my mother's eyes."

Shen Yimo also smiled, and said, "Mom is only in charge of the design, and you are in charge of everything else."

Lan Rui leaned over, "Qingqing, if you need dad's help, just tell me."

"Dad, don't worry, I won't be polite to you when I need your help."

Lan Rui looked at his wife and praised: "Yimo, our daughter is really capable."

Mu Qing: "..."

The smile on Shen Yimo's face narrowed, and her voice was faint: "Of course my daughter is capable, but it's not your credit, it's the credit of Brother Mu and Sister Zhang."

Lan Rui chuckled, "Although we didn't raise Qingqing to grow up, Qingqing inherited the excellent genes of our husband and wife, so she is so smart, considerate, and capable."

Shen Yimo turned and walked away, not bothering to talk to this old bastard who made children a topic.

His skin is getting thicker and thicker, comparable to a city wall.

But Lan Rui followed behind Shen Yimo like a piece of brown sugar, constantly looking for topics, mostly talking about his children, praising Mu Qing's excellence for a while, and burying Lan Zheng for being cold as ice, not in his twenties. If you have a girlfriend, there is a high probability that you will be a bachelor for the rest of your life.

Lan Zheng: ...Daughter just praises, son just tramples on.

Did he send it by phone charge?

Shen Yimo was so angry with Lan Rui that she couldn't help stumbling with him, which was exactly what Lan Rui wanted.

He would rather have Shen Yimo quarrel with him than for her to be alienated and indifferent to him.

Mu Qing and his wife felt that they had become light bulbs.

In the past, others were their light bulbs.

"Dad, Mom, Long Ting's winter clothes are a little short, I'll take him to buy some new clothes."

Mu Qing found an excuse, and took the children and ran away with her husband.

Let the parents grind it slowly.

"Qingqing, mom is going too."

Shen Yimo was tired of Lan Rui's accosting and nagging, and wanted to run after her daughter, but as soon as she finished speaking, her daughter and son-in-law ran out of the jewelry store as if they were running for their lives with the child in their arms, as if there was a scourge chasing them.

"Yimo."

With her daughter and son-in-law gone, Lan Rui didn't care about face anymore, she held back Shen Yimo and refused to let his wife go out, and said: "I haven't finished my work in the shop, if you go away, who will look after you for you? "

"If you want to go shopping, I will accompany you to go shopping later, until tomorrow."

Shen Yimo shook off his hand, "Who wants you to accompany me, Lan Rui, the door is there, please get out."

"Yimo, don't be like this. I'm here to protect your safety. You don't know that there are more and more perverts in Wangcheng. A beauty like you needs a flower protector like me." Keep it safe."

"You are the number one pervert in Wangcheng."

Lan Rui giggled, "Thank you wife for the compliment."

"Don't call me wife."

"You are my wife. We have been married for more than [-] years, and our children are in their twenties."

"To shut up!"

What Shen Yimo hates the most is that she wants to divorce and cannot leave.

Every time the written divorce agreement was handed over to him, he tore it up in front of her.

She clamored to sue for divorce, but he was even more arrogant than her, saying that as long as he was alive, she would not be able to leave even if she sued for divorce.

Sometimes, she couldn't help being distracted to pay attention to him...

The workers secretly laughed.

Shen Yimo blushed slightly, and stretched out her hand to drag Lan Rui into the office specially prepared for her by her daughter. Her and Qingqing's office was firstly decorated, and now it's also tidy up. When the outside is finished, they can stay here office.

Lan Rui wanted her to work at home, but she didn't want to talk to him.

For the first half of her life, she was almost imprisoned in the manor of the Lan family, without freedom.

For the rest of her life, that manor would never want to lock her up again!

Lan Rui doesn't dare to use force on her now, for fear that she will hate him even more.

"Lan Rui, what do you want?"

In the office, Shen Yimo asked with a dark face, "Are you idle? The Lan Group closed down? The Lan Family has nothing to do? You are so idle all day long!"

"Even if the Lan Group goes bankrupt, my private property is enough to support your mother and child, so don't worry."

Lan Rui's black eyes locked on Shen Yimo's face flushed with anger.

Although she is a young lady at this age, when she was crazy, he asked Aunt Ling to take care of her every day. She looked ten or twenty years younger than her actual age. In his eyes, she was still so young. so beautiful.

Seeing her bright red lips opening and closing, even if she was scolding him, he felt that they were the most alluring lips, which made him want to taste them, whether they were as sweet as he remembered.

"You, what do you want?"

Shen Yimo suddenly questioned him in a trembling voice.

Once Lan Rui came back to his senses, he realized that he was getting angry and approaching his wife gradually, forcing her to keep backing away, almost to the empty desk.

"Yimo, I..."

Lan Rui didn't stop, but still approached her. When she bumped into the desk, he reached out and pushed her without any trace, and she fell backwards.

"Yimo, be careful."

Lan Rui exclaimed on purpose, and quickly reached out, grabbing her waist, but instead of pulling her up, he pressed her down on the desk.

Shen Yimo was in shock, and when she realized that Lan Rui was pressing on her, she immediately pushed him indiscriminately, cursing: "Lan Rui, you bastard, let me go!"

Lan Rui hugged her tightly, and said with an innocent expression: "Honey, I didn't do anything. I saw you hit the table and fell backwards, so I gave you a hand."

Shen Yimo gritted her teeth with a dark face, "Lan Rui, do you see that you are pulling me now? You are about to break my waist."

"Your waist has always been soft, and it won't be broken so easily. When we first got married..."

"you shut up!"

Shen Yimo scolded him angrily.

His words also reminded Shen Yimo of the sweetest days between husband and wife.

At that time, the couple were both young and newly married. When the relationship was the strongest, he was the most unrestrained, and she was willing to obey him. The couple did a lot of unrestrained things.

"Yimo, your face is so red, let me check if you have a fever."

Lan Rui rubbed Shen Yimo's face with his own as he spoke.

"Lan Rui..."

Before Shen Yimo could finish her sentence, Lan Rui shamelessly blocked her mouth.

Shen Yimo's beautiful eyes widened, trying to turn this old man who was close at hand into a hornet's nest.

It's a pity that he has thick skin and thick flesh, so he is not afraid of her stare.

Bastard, old pervert!

Shen Yimo scolded Lan Rui thousands of times in her heart, hoping that a thunderous thunder would strike the old bastard unconscious.

God: ...It's so cold, Lei Gong is on holiday, so I can't hack it.