Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1356
And in front of him, so intimate!
“Su Sijin, do you have any shame? You are simply disgracing our Wu family…” But as soon as he said this, he realized that his mother was still behind him, and immediately pretended to be magnanimous.
“Thank you, sir, for bringing my wife back. Now that she’s home, you can leave.”
As he said that, he was about to reach out to hug Si Jin.
But Song Linyuan is 190cm tall and he is 173cm tall, so he couldn’t touch anyone at all. Instead, he looked like a clown being made fun of, stupid and ridiculous.
Wu Chengyu was anxious, and glared at Si Jin with a sullen face: “Come down and kneel down to admit your mistake to our mother, otherwise, don’t blame me for taking action!”
“Su Sijin, let me tell you, outsiders are always outsiders. If you don’t come down, you’ll be in trouble after he leaves!”
The original owner was like this. She didn’t even have the strength to fight anyone, but was always forced to do laundry and cook. Even the servants at home looked down on her.
He tried to call the police, but every time the mother and son of the Wu family appeared in front of the police, they would change their faces, fearing that the original owner would record the video, and even refused to give him the phone.
He has always tried to train a young master who studied abroad, received higher education and had a good business sense, into a househusband.
You must understand the Three Obediences and Four Virtues, and put Wu Chengyu first in everything.
Si Jin moved, as if trying to reach out to Wu Chengyu.
Seeing this, the mama’s boy was immediately delighted – he said that Su Sijin had difficulty walking and didn’t dare to disobey him at all.
Whatever, as long as he admits his mistake to his mother and returns the money, he can barely let him kneel in the ancestral hall for two hours less.
Song Linyuan saw Si Jin’s intention and put him down slightly.
Si Jin picked up the vase beside him, and clattered——
It broke out on Wu Chengyu’s smiling face.
The porcelain shard sank into his cheek, causing him to feel a piercing pain. Wu Chengyu screamed, “What a rebellion! That disabled daughter-in-law dared to hit her husband!”
“I really didn’t expect it! The young master of the Su family has such little education as you. Do you know that your husband is your heaven? You fucking…”
boom–
Song Linyuan kicked the man out of the door and closed it elegantly.
He turned around, put Si Jin down, and stroked his ears with his hand: “Something chirping disturbed the young master’s rest. Are you feeling better now?”
“It’s okay.” Si Jin glanced at Wu’s mother who was standing there in shock, and said with a smile: “Just be quiet, everything will be fine.”
“I’m hungry, get me something to eat.”
“Yes, Master.”
Just as Song Linyuan was about to leave, Si Jin stopped him and pointed at Wu’s mother beside him: “I want her to go.”
Wu Chengyu was beaten. How could Wu’s mother care about Si Jin when she was too busy caring about her son?
She just turned around and walked out the door. After taking two steps, she felt a chill in her ears. A sharp fruit knife came from behind and flew directly through her hair and past her face.
It scratched her face, which was thicker than a city wall, and finally got stuck on the door with a “click”.
“Mother-in-law?” Si Jin leaned on the edge of the coffee table, supporting his head with one hand while playing with the second fruit knife: “Didn’t you say that the Wu family values family harmony the most?”
“I’ve been busy outside all day, what’s wrong with you, a free man, cooking a meal for me? Do you want to run away?”
When did he learn to throw knives…
Mother Wu swallowed and when she turned around, tears of fear had already overflowed from her eyes.
“Okay, I’ll do it for you.”
TMD! Su Sijin has really become more capable!
She will just go along with him tonight. As soon as the man leaves, she will beat this paralytic into a vegetable!
Only after Wu’s mother entered the kitchen did Si Jin let Song Linyuan go upstairs to change his clothes.
Although he didn’t have any clothes that fit him, Song Linyuan should be able to wear the large-sized pajamas. He couldn’t always walk around wearing antique clothes.
When the people left, he discovered a problem. Si Jin tilted his head and asked, “The hem of your clothes is wet, why are your sleeves dry?”
Even if the wind dried them on the road, the sleeves wouldn’t dry that quickly.
But when he was held in his arms, he did not feel any coldness at all, but felt warm instead.
