On the wedding night, the boss is addicted to molesting his wife

Chapter 195 Chapter 195
Please forgive his high emotions at the moment, which cannot be controlled by reason.

The teacher should not be offended either!

Such a big surprise, if the teacher is alive, if he knows that he and Shi Qing have such a deep relationship, he will jump for joy!
Shi Qing was startled.

Is this guy crazy?
Her face was flushed red with anger, and when she was suffocated by him, her brain's first reaction was: bite back, she must not be bullied anymore.

With this mouthful, she absolutely showed no mercy.

But he let her bite, holding the hand on the back of her head, but he didn't let go.

She bit him bleeding.

When she tasted the salty blood, she finally let go, and he let go too.

At this moment, she gasped and glared angrily, her eyes were full of sparks.

It was pissed off.

He looked deeply, and said shamelessly: "Are you trying to announce to everyone that I am yours?"

Tsk, I will really bite back.

"Lu Juanchen, don't be ashamed, today is Aunt Rui's funeral."

Her voice trembled, she was extremely angry.

"I know, Aunt Rui won't blame me. The thing she hopes most is: you and I will be okay." He also curled up his lips, and gently wiped the blood on his lips with his fingers.

"Lu Juanchen." She ground her teeth angrily, "Have you had enough trouble?"

"Not enough trouble..."

He stared straight at her lips.

It was stained with his blood.

"Unless...you help me stop the bleeding...I won't make a fuss, otherwise, let's just hang on like this!"

He was a little messed up.

But it's rare for him to mess around once.

Yes, today, he just wanted to mess with her once.

This cute and hateful little daughter-in-law tortured him too much.

The person who has been pursued for six years now finally has a clear image. He is a little out of control, just wanting to prove that now, she belongs to him.

"Why should I wipe your blood?" She refused.

"Because you bit it, you are a doctor, so you have to be responsible for my wound."

What a mess.

But Shi Qing had nothing to do with him, and took out a bottle of Baiyao from his pocket—little Luoluo fell and injured just now, and she had given her medicine, so he happened to have Baiyao and alcohol cotton in his pocket.

This is a special portable suit, because the two children are so noisy, she often wears this little suit on her body.

"Hey, you have planned it for a long time, and you have prepared alcohol cotton and Baiyao with you!"

He deliberately misinterpreted.

She narrowed her eyes, and warned sinisterly: "Lu Juanchen, if you are no longer serious, I will make you ashamed to go out and meet people."

"Oh."

He suddenly became better.

She sterilized it with alcohol and sprinkled it with white medicine.

"It's done, let's go."

She pushed him angrily.

He looked down, motionless: "Honey, are you really angry?"

The title "wife" makes people frown.

She raised her head and glared at each other: "Lu Juanchen, if you make trouble again, I will turn against you."

"Well. I won't bother you. But, you have to wait a moment."

He took out a tissue and reached out to wipe her blood.

She instinctively refused.

But he was very strong, so he wiped it, and then tactfully stepped aside.

If it goes on, she's going to lose her temper.

The little wild cat is going crazy, and it will be difficult for him to coax him well.

Shi Qing rushed out the door.

He turned around and looked at the wound bitten by his wife in the mirror. The corners of his lips curled into a beautiful arc. He was not angry, but happy.

Outside the door, the neighbor who wanted to borrow the toilet couldn't wait and had already left.

He closed the door again, leaned against the door, and looked at himself in the mirror: If it wasn't for the funeral, he might not be able to stop—this kiss, apart from the pain, was not enough to kiss.

It's a pity we can't continue today.

Teacher, are you happy for me?
Qingqing is my wife and Luoluo is my daughter.

Teacher, thank you for leading me to this red line.

Teacher, in this life, I will cherish them...

He adjusted his mood in the bathroom.

Today is the funeral, he can't be overjoyed, it's inappropriate, how can a dead person in the family be so happy from ear to ear?

When the mood calmed down, he went out, looked around, and saw her sitting on the edge of the ice coffin, with a cold face, looking fierce, but why did he look more and more cute?

Zhao Xueyan just came down from upstairs, and seeing her in a bad mood, she asked, "What's wrong? Who provoked you? Brother-in-law?"

He walked out from another room and called Xiangyang to find him.

"Boss, what's wrong with your mouth? It's bleeding."

When Xiang Yang came over, he saw it at a glance, his lips were covered with medicine, and it smelled like white medicine.

"It's okay, I was accidentally scratched by the little wild cat..." He said nonsense.

"..."

Where did the little wild cat come from, probably bitten by my sister-in-law!

But on such an occasion today, the boss is still in the mood to tease his sister-in-law?

No wonder he was bitten, it's no exaggeration to say he deserved it.

"Go find some people to watch the front and back doors. If Han Yan dares to make trouble, block them for me as soon as possible..."

According to his observation of Shi Qing, Han Yan's attempt to fix it with Shi Qing must have failed.up
He didn't know exactly why it failed.

Now, he is most worried that this person will come up and make a big fuss. If it really makes a fuss, it won't sound good if it spreads.

"Han Yan will come to make trouble?" Xiang Yang was stunned.

"Just in case. Go!"

"it is good."

Before Xiang Yang left, he glanced at the boss.

He can be sure that the boss has encountered a major event today, but he can't guess what it is-after following the boss for so many years, it is still difficult for him to guess the boss's mind.

Lu Junchen went back to the ice coffin and sat there. Several neighbors who had a good relationship with the teacher were also helping to fold ingots. Seeing that they were all folding ingots, he asked curiously how to fold them.

As soon as Lu Juanchen learned it, the neighbors praised him: "Qingqing, you are a good gentleman. Although accountant Zhao is gone, she is relieved to see that your husband and wife are so loving..."

The neighbors kept asking what Lu Juanchen did.

Lu Juanchen prevaricated a few words casually, and her eyes fell on Shi Qing from time to time. She was really angry, and she didn't even glance at him, she was busy with herself.

But he felt that it was fine even if he didn't speak, as long as he could see her.

Today, he and she are the masters of this funeral, and in the eyes of everyone, they are husband and wife.

He humbly felt that it was good to earn such a reputation.

This should be what Han Yan is most jealous of.

What he had planned so hard to get was taken up by him in a daze.

If he thought about it carefully, he seemed to owe him something, but during the process, he never thought of fighting, it was fate that bound him and Shi Qing together.

If Shi Qing had let go of the past, what reason would he have to reject the happiness within his reach?

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will do everything to fight for it.

As for Han Yan...

He was inexplicably distressed - but in the matter of feelings, he didn't think he should be humble, he could only say, each depends on his fate and ability!
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Outside the courtyard.

Han Yan's car slowly drove past the driveway.

He really wanted to go on, but at this funeral, Qi Tan and Lu Junchen were in the family, and if he went to make a fuss, it would do him no good except to make Qi Tan fall into rumors.

He endured the urge in his veins.

Today's funeral, he can't make a fuss, but Qi Tan, he can't just give up.

He still has chips in hand.

Yes, he still has chips.

He won't lose.

Qi Tan always pretended to be him...

But in his heart, why is he so panicked?
　to be continued……

　　
　
(End of this chapter)