Chapter 842

The tall and handsome man stood outside the red house marked in Li Mansion, asking his confidant to ring the doorbell.

There are old people and children in the house, and the bandit leader, who has always been known for being fierce and ruthless, is rare for a while.

After waiting for a few minutes, Bai Qiao came out and said with a smile: "Young Master Li is in the side hall, please, Young Master Si."

Si Jianan looked at Baiqiao and cursed with a half-smile, "You son of a bitch."

Bai Qiao, who was scolded as a dog, didn't change his face, but his smile became even brighter. After all, he arranged all the things in Jincheng. Si Jianan is full of anger now, as long as he doesn't point the gun at his head , are considered elegant.

Si Jianan brought two vicious confidants into Li Mansion and guarded the courtyard.

The man entered the side hall, glanced around, but did not see Qing Huan, only Li Shenmu was there, immediately dragged out the old man's favorite rosewood carved wooden chair, sat down on his buttocks, raised Erlang's legs, and said with a sneer: "Mr. These days are so majestic, imprisoning wives, and sending people to be robbers and bandits, why are you tired of living in peace, do you want to have a real sword and gun?"

Li Shenmu was making coffee. When a man was irritable and unstable, he liked to find some things to do. Li Mansion didn't need him to be a gardener, and many things were done by servants, so he could only stand leisurely by the side. A cup of coffee is brewed in the living room to calm down.

"I'm going on vacation with my wife." The man said flatly.

Si Jianan almost vomited a mouthful of blood by his thick skin, on vacation, on your uncle's vacation, Gu Qinghuan was blind when he was young, yet he could fall in love with such a pious man.

"You can say this kind of thing, don't you feel irritable and panic? Go to the doctor if you are sick, don't make our family Qing Huan suffer and suffer with you, and play captivity, you have a brain hole." Si Jianan said venomously cursed.

Li Shenmu was scolded so hard by him, his eyes dimmed, he poured the brewed coffee into the cup, smelled the aroma of the coffee, and said coldly: "Your family is Qinghuan? Aren't you going to marry? Why? Become a member of Qing Huan's family again?"

Si Jianan was so excited that he stood up and shouted hastily: "What nonsense are you talking about, you just married?"

Li Shenmu curled his lips and sneered, Jincheng still wanted to hide that shit from him?
Qing Huan was disturbed by the movement downstairs, when she went downstairs, she saw Si Jianan and Li Shenmu arguing across the sofa!
Two people in their thirties, who are stomping their feet, and Nanyang is about to have an earthquake, are actually arguing across the sofa?

"Qing Huan, are you okay, did this bastard treat you well?" Si Jianan saw Qing Huan's handsome and resolute face, and instantly lit up, and stepped forward to see if she had endured hardships these days. The ghost knows whether Li Shenmu will abuse domestic violence or not.

The man's slender body moved, blocking his way, and said coldly, "That's my wife, not yours."

"Good dogs don't block the way." Si Jianan said with a smile, furious.

Qing Huan came downstairs speechless for a while, avoiding Li Shenmu with her slender body, walked up to Si Jianan, and said in a low voice: "Stop arguing, the old man is playing upstairs with his two children, and Gu Xi'an doesn't quarrel. Still noisy?"

The two big men who were instantly compared with the five-year-old Gu Xi'an had ugly faces.Since you can't argue publicly, let's settle the account slowly in private.

Both of them sneered.

(End of this chapter)

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