Husband asks for forgiveness: three-year-old baby is tough on wife

She endured it for a long time, two months, his woman changed almost every day.

But tonight, he was too presumptuous and brought the woman home.

Luo Xia dropped the small red bag in his hand and walked towards them.

Lan Xuanhan hugged the woman and stood tall on the stairs.

Her steps were no longer elegant, and the white professional dress dressed her so purely. [

The servant Li Ma saw this scene and hid aside to watch the show.

"I really can't control your private life, but this is home, Lan Xuanhan, you...you want to have a room with a woman, please go outside!"

Luo Xia tried her best to straighten her waist, looking up at the presumptuous man.

Try not to let your aura be lower than that woman.

However, she failed.

The woman smiled sweetly, and the delicate jade wrapped around Lan Xuanhan's neck.

"Baby, are you afraid of this woman? How about we go outside?"

The voice is charming and disgusting.

But that's what most men like.

"Afraid? I, Lan Xuanhan, don't know what it means to be afraid? It's just a woman who comes to your door. There are a lot of such women on the street."

Lan Xuanhan gave Luo Xia a disgusted look, and said coldly

The business marriage was forced by Father Lan.

Lan's father had a serious heart disease and couldn't stand the stimulation, so Lan Xuanhan could only agree to this marriage.

"Lan Xuanhan! Please...please respect people!"

Luo Xia was short of Qi, at the beginning, Lan Xuanhan really didn't like her.

But Lan's father forced him, after all, it was for commercial purposes, not because of your love or my will.

"Respect? The Qiao family, who live for money, also know the word respect?"

Lan Xuan raised his eyebrows coldly, mocking him coldly.

Luo Xia's face turned red and turned white. [

Lan Xuanhan won, with a look of pride and indifference.

He put his arms around the woman's slender waist and walked up.

When Roxia thought of himself and his gorgeous double bed, he and that woman would defile him.

Heartbroken and angry.

Luo Xia stepped forward quickly and grabbed Lan Xuanhan's hand.

"Please...not in our big bed..."

Her face was pale, her beauty was like a pale flower, and she would be maimed by the storm at any moment.

Lan Xuanhan wanted to shake off her hand impatiently.

Unexpectedly, Luo Xia's hand was so hard that it hurt a little while holding his hand.

The woman laughed aside.

She is the daughter of the Shao family, Shao Youyun, a female singer who has just become popular.

Lan Xuanhan was furious at being held, his thin lips pursed, and a bloodthirsty and cruel light radiated from his black pupils.

With a violent shake, he shook off Luoxia's hand.

"Get lost, bitch, do you think marrying me is the official Mrs. Lan? Get lost as far as you can!"

Luo Xia was thrown away by this powerful force, and suddenly lost his balance.

I stepped on my back foot, but it was empty.