Hundreds of billions of marriage favors: marry a wealthy young lady

Chapter 2213 The Provocation of the Winner
"I suddenly forgot that something was left at home." Bai Zi said and turned back to go in.

The butler was so frightened that he almost lost his mind, and quickly reached out to stop him: "Madam, I'll help you get it..."

Bai Zi's face was a bit ugly, "I went to my house to get something, why are you so nervous?"

"No, ma'am, I'm kind enough to help you get your things."

"You can enter the master's room at will?" Bai Zi looked at the butler who was still standing in front of him, and was really annoyed, so he assumed the master's posture: "Get out of the way!"

The butler's hand trembled, Baizi noticed this detail keenly, pushed the butler away and strode in.

I thought something happened at home, the European-style palace-style living room was spotless, nothing suspicious.

Just as he was wondering, he heard a violent noise coming from the second floor.

Baizi looked up, and it seemed that it was coming from his own room.

He glared at the weird-looking butler in displeasure, thinking that he had allowed someone to enter her room again, and this time he was messing around in her room.

This so-and-so was naturally her sister-in-law, that is, her husband's biological sister.

He often entered her room without her permission, and sometimes brought her boyfriend back, messing around in the room during the day, making the house a mess.

Said her many times.

This time it was even more extreme, and she took her boyfriend to mess around in her room.

Bai Zi went upstairs unhappily, and the housekeeper hurriedly shouted: "Too..."

Bai Zi turned and pointed at the butler, glared at him angrily, and signaled him to shut up.

He strode out of his bedroom, and it was indeed the sound from inside.

Bai Zi was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, his brother was so kind, gentle and considerate, how could he have such a younger sister who didn't know how to flatter him!

Born to one parent, why is there such a big gap!

Baizi opened the door and went in, "Zhao..." Just as he uttered half a syllable, he saw the man who was working hard on the woman very familiarly.

The woman on the bed saw Bai Zi coming in, grabbed the man's neck, looked at Bai Zi provocatively, and exaggeratedly shouted: "Don't stop, hurry up..."

"You little slut, I've been suffering for a long time, and you are still so fucking dissatisfied..." The man turned his back to the door, just in high spirits, naturally he didn't know that someone came in behind him.

Bai Zi's face paled instantly after hearing the man's voice.

The gentle and caring husband who never spoke loudly to her on weekdays, and the well-educated husband actually said such disgusting words at this moment, and even sweared.

When he was in bed, he was always extremely gentle and reserved, always based on her feelings, never had he acted in such a violent manner.

If it wasn't for the same voice and the same back, she would never have believed that this man was her husband!
The housekeeper who followed was angry when he saw Baizi trembling non-stop.

Bai Zi clenched his fists, wishing he could take a knife and chop the two people who were on the bed into pieces.

"Zhao, Zi, Han..." Seeing that the two people on the bed did not intend to stop, Bai Zi squeezed out these three words from between his teeth.

The man on the bed stopped suddenly, turned his head slowly, and saw his wife standing there with a pale face, and quickly grabbed the thin quilt to cover him, "Wife? Housekeeper, what's the matter with you? Why didn't you tell me when the wife came back?"

"Sir, madam, she suddenly, suddenly..." The housekeeper also stammered, he couldn't say that your door was not closed tightly, the whole villa could hear the noise, and he couldn't do anything about it.

Baizi approached without making a scene, but just looked coldly at the two people who were still hugging each other on the bed. His own sister was currently snuggling tightly in his arms, looking at her with a pitiful and frightened expression. She, only she understands that what is overflowing from this woman's eyes is provocation, the provocation of a winner.

(End of this chapter)