Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 313 My Tinkerbell is the Most Beautiful

"Yes, the young lady looks very bad."

Pei Hongqin put away his long legs, stood up, rubbed his chin playfully, "That's strange. No, I have to go down and have a look."

While walking around the maid, he murmured, "This is Yan Baozi's black history, I have to witness it with my own eyes..."

The little maid was still bubbling in her heart, thinking that Pei Sanshao was a warm man, and when she heard this sentence, she crackled...

The girl's heart was broken.

When Chu Huaijin came, Yan Yiren held the tissue box, sobbing and choking.

The carpet was full of tissue balls she threw, scattered all over the floor.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yan Yiren felt ashamed, took out a tissue and covered her face, "Ignore me if I say so, you all go out."

"I don't need to bother?" Chu Huaijin kicked away the ball of paper and walked over.

Yan Yiren took down the tissue, revealing her red and swollen eyes from crying, her red nose, and her bright red mouth.

His eyes were dull, covered with a layer of misty tears.

"Brain..." Yan Yiren threw away the tissue box and opened his arms to hug him.

Chu Huaijin chuckled, picked her up, sat down on the sofa, placed her on his lap, and hugged her in his arms.

Raising his hand, he picked up the tissue box she threw aside, took out a few tissues, and put them on her nose, "I'm your husband, not your brain. Use your strength."

Yan Yiren squeezed his hand and blew his nose.

When it's over, she pouted, "Even if I call you Naogong, you still have to respond. Didn't you see girls acting like a baby, that's what they call you?"

"Others are girls, are you?"

"Why am I not?" Yan Yiren was unconvinced, and puffed out her chest, "You can't discriminate against me just because I have big breasts!"

"Yan Yiren, you are enough." Young Master Chu helped his forehead helplessly.

Ok……

Yan Yiren froze for a second, leaned limply in his arms, and remained silent.

The face was poked with a finger, "Why are you crying, huh?"

Taking his finger away, Yan Yiren pointed to the tissue box, "Blow your nose."

Young Master Chu: "..."

With a dark face, he took out a few facial tissues and covered her nose, "Strength!"

"Yan Ningkang asked me to see grandma tomorrow..." Yan Yiren hugged his neck, tears falling uncontrollably, "After grandma passed away, I never went to see her..."

Chu Huaijin patted her on the back, turned her head, and kissed her cheek, "Why didn't you go there once?"

"Yan Shudan is also Grandma's granddaughter. If I want to deal with Yan Shudan, Grandma will be sad. I have been thinking, after I finish everything, I will go to grandma's tombstone to admit my mistake..."

Third Young Master Pei, who was going to come down to watch the fun, hugged Phoebe who was coming down in his arms, ignored its struggle, and forcibly patted its head. Hearing Yan Yiren's words, he went upstairs.

Seeing how pitiful Yan Baozi was, I stopped laughing at her.

Chu Huaijin pulled her head out of her arms, held her face, and wiped away her tears with her fingertips, "Now that you know that Yan Shudan is not your grandma's granddaughter, you can rest assured to see grandma. I Accompany you, huh?"

Yan Yiren nodded again and again, "Okay."

Chu Huaijin chuckled, and patted her on the head helplessly, "Stop crying. Has anyone told you that you look ugly when you cry?"

"What did you say?" Yan Yiren barked his teeth and claws to scratch him.

"Okay, my Tinker Bell is the most beautiful, even when she cries, she is ugly and beautiful at the same time."

(End of this chapter)