The intern's lawyer wife

Jian Yifan returned to his room and waited for an apology. After a few minutes, when no one came up, he went to the door and glanced at the stairwell. Seeing that Shen Yiren had come up, he quickly returned to his seat and pretended to call Zhang Ke.

"I'm out drinking, brother, but I'm feeling bitter inside."

Outside.

Shen Yiren: ...

Does your suffering make my suffering less?

How could a mere mortal like me possibly see through such a sophisticated scheme?

So you should go and apologize to him?

This puts Shen Yiren in a very difficult position.

The proud little princess has always been the one to speak for herself. She has never yielded to anyone in her life.

But the person inside is my husband. Although we are married, we are a real couple. He wants to go to his brother to complain. It's my fault. How can that be allowed?

Why don't we go in and beat him up, then he'll behave?

It's so typical of Sichuan and Chongqing!

No, no, he was doing good deeds after all, and I misunderstood him. I should apologize.

Shen Yiren pushed open the door, walked in, and came to Jian Yifan.

"Want to go for a drink?"

"yes."

"You only have 7 yuan, how are you going to get there?"

"I……"

Jian Yifan clenched her fist.

Damn it, I'm poor!

"Uh...that..." Shen Yiren hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke, "I want to apologize to you, please don't be angry."

After speaking, Shen Yiren felt completely exhausted.

Apologizing is so hard to say!

Jian Yifan glanced at it and said, "Where did you go wrong?"

"Hey, Jian Yifan, don't push your luck!"

Shen Yiren immediately became anxious.

Jian Yifan said calmly, "Look, you've become impatient with me, but in the end, it's my fault, your husband."

"???"

Shen Yiren is beyond redemption.

He shouldn't have apologized. If he apologizes, the man will act up.

I won't say anymore.

Shen Yiren sat down on the chair next to her.

Simplified and Traditional: ...

So insincere?

Fine, if you don't apologize, then we'll have a cold war. Who's afraid of who!

The way of husband and wife lies in who bows their head and who is passive.

Tonight, I, Jian Yifan, will establish my authority as a husband!

They will never back down an inch.

Let her know she was wrong!

I have to beat her!

Shen Yiren looked at him.

The Cold War, it's all about seeing who backs down, isn't it?

Whoever backs down loses.

When have I, Shen Yiren, ever lost? I'm going to win tonight!

Jian Yifan was completely focused on searching for information on the computer, ignoring what his wife was doing beside him.

On the other hand, Shen Yiren was more thoughtful. After considering her plan, she felt that Jian Yifan's plan today had some merit.

Let me refine the strategy!

Shen Yiren raised her long, slender legs in black stockings and placed them next to the keyboard.

"!!!"

Jian Yifan turned his head and his eyes lit up. His wife's long, black-stockinged legs were on the computer desk, the hem of her skirt and stockings digging into her thighs, creating a horribly constricting feeling.

She didn't look at her husband, but instead slowly rolled down her stockings. As the over-the-knee stockings gradually came off, her fair and tender thighs were revealed to Jian Yifan.

"Heh..." Jian Yifan laughed, "No, could you go over there and take off your stockings?"

"I want to take it off here, is that not allowed?"

"Attorney Shen, you're becoming increasingly unconcerned about appearances, aren't you?"

"You're my husband, why should I avoid you?"

Jian Yifan was both amused and exasperated.

You refuse to apologize. Are you testing veteran cadres with this?

My wife has also learned the strategy of "taking the initiative and gaining an advantage."

She's smart and learns very quickly!

So, your first act after getting ashore is to kill your husband?

I need to stay calm and not fall for a trap I know is an open scheme!

This is a struggle over family status.

If you fall into the trap, you will lose your "emperor" position in the family.

Jian Yifan stared intently at the screen as she worked.

"How did your stockings get torn?"

Shen Yiren muttered something, and just as she retreated to the back of her knees, she changed from rolling up her stockings to violently tearing them. With a "ripping" sound, the black stockings tore open, revealing the fair flesh of her legs below. She continued to tear them, tearing them to shreds, her two long legs wrapped in the tattered black stockings.

Jian Yifan looked over suddenly, her eyes lighting up: "What are you doing?"

"My stockings ripped, and I was too lazy to take them off, so I just tore them!"

Shen Yiren's two fair and slender legs, paired with the ripped black stockings, are absolutely stunning.

Jian Yifan tried her best to remain calm.

This is a scheme!

We can't win!

A short while later.

Shen Yiren placed her stockings on the armrest of the chair, stood up, barefoot, humming a song, grabbed the rubber band behind her head and pulled it, letting her long, black hair cascade down. With her hands behind her back, she went to the dressing room while zipping up her clothes and closed the door.

"Phew~~~"

Jian Yifan breathed a sigh of relief, having withstood the open conspiracy and passed the test.

Turning my head to look at the black stockings on the armrest?

What the hell am I thinking?!

This was a trap she deliberately set!

It's just an apology, why punish me when you could have just not apologized?

That's really going too far!

soon.

Shen Yiren came out of the bathroom.

She changed into a tight-fitting sports vest and off-white yoga pants.

Yoga pants!

Again?

Each round is more intense than the last, right?

My wife is really serious tonight.

She's too competitive; she'll do anything to win against her husband!

Jian Yifan's eyes widened like copper bells.

Stockings might hold up, but yoga pants are really starting to give way.

Shen Yiren continued to ignore Jian Yifan, taking out a yoga mat and lying down next to the computer desk.

Simplified yet Traditional: ? ? ?

Shen Yiren laid out a yoga mat on the wooden floor, stepped on it barefoot, and knelt down on it with her plump figure. She was wearing a pink bodysuit and a pair of beige yoga pants. She leaned forward and lay on the yoga mat with her hands on the ground, her large penis hanging down and sticking out like a peach.

Very moisturizing!

"Honey, what are you doing!"

"Didn't you see anyone practicing yoga?"

"I'm working!"

"You do your work, I'll do my yoga."

"Can't we practice in another room?"

"I'm going to practice here, and I won't bother you. If you feel it's affecting you, that's your own problem."

"What problem could I possibly have? I have no problems at all. You practice yours, and I'll do my work."

"That's good."

Her waist sank, making her bend even rounder.

This!

Jian Yifan's heart fluttered for a moment.

How can I work with peace of mind when she's like this?

unacceptable!

Woman, you're playing with fire, do you know that?

That wretched wife of mine has truly mastered the art of "getting involved by offering herself up."

High-level hunters often appear as prey.

Shen Yiren just needs to focus on her yoga practice.

As for your husband, just look and look. The more you look, the higher your chances of losing.

It seems Shen Yiren really wants to win over her husband.

Jian Yifan crossed his legs.

"Wife."

"What is it?"

"you are right."

"So you lost."

Shen Yiren smiled.

I just used A, and my husband unleashed his ultimate move.

Yoga pants are correct!

I won.

My husband lost.

Shen Yiren was secretly delighted.

Jian Yifan smiled, grabbed the tattered stockings next to him, and looked at his wife wearing yoga pants.

She got involved and wanted to win.

I never expected my wife to have such a silly and adorable side.

"Tonight, perhaps no one lost; it's a win-win situation."