Chapter 445 Where is the Conscience?
Chapter 445 Where is the Conscience?
Bai Moqing leaned forward and kissed the man's lips hard. She didn't expect Shang Sinian's expression to be so clear and straightforward.
Although she was so excited when she heard that she wanted to drag him into the bathtub,
But her rationality told her that it was almost dawn now, and she really couldn't bother with it like this.
"I still said the same thing, if you don't like it anymore, tell me at any time, Anian, I am your wife, and I will never leave you.
The two of us are on the same red book, and we are each other's first pick.
So, don’t wrong yourself just to make me happy or to keep me from leaving.
If you are wronged, I will feel very, very sorry for you. "
Shang Sinian can really understand this now, so he doesn't wrong himself. If he wants to hug someone, he will say so. If he wants to be clingy, he will act coquettishly or get angry.
After catching his wife, he wanted to do something shameful. When he was happy, Bai Moqing was even happier.
"Don't worry! My wife knows what type I am. You don't have to ask all the time. This kind of thing can never be changed in this life.
He was so polite, as if we knew each other on a blind date. "
Is this progress? Shang Si Nian is already joking.
It's just that the joke is a bit cold.
"Stop soaking. If you soak for a while, your brain will get watery again!"
Shang Sinian stood up holding the edge of the bathtub, moved his waist and legs, and took the person out of the bathtub.
"Isn't my waist... okay? The action that An Nian just made doesn't look good..."
In the past, Shang Sinian would have been so embarrassed and angry that he would have wanted to perform a performance for her on the spot. He could do it, and he was particularly good at it.
But now, he feels that he has matured and understands his wife's harsh words.
"Don't you know if I can do it? Qingqing, who just asked me so sweetly, please husband... be gentle, please husband, I can't bear it anymore..."
Bai Moqing covered his mouth. Not to mention his face, every inch of his skin was red.
"No one would talk about this kind of thing after it's over.
Shang Si Nian!Your butt really doesn’t hurt anymore! "
The man shook his head, broke away from her hand, and finished speaking quickly before his mouth was covered again,
"It hurts! Anyway, my wife hurts me and makes me unable to get out of bed, so I will make it impossible for you to get out of bed. This is fair!"
With no way or the strength to stop Shang Sinian's nonsense, Bai Moqing simply gave up resistance.
He can say whatever he likes, and just pretend he has no ears.
Except for the bathroom, she struggled to walk by herself.
"Hurry up and blow your hair, then get in bed. Ah Nian, you were so burned during the day,
Don't be careful, don't catch a cold again, I'll be worried! "
Shang Sinian pointed at the air conditioner vent and threatened,
"If you don't obediently let me clean you, blow dry your hair, and apply perfume, I will adjust the air conditioner to below zero and freeze myself to death!"
Bai Moqing explained helplessly,
"The air conditioning is not below zero, unless you want to shut yourself in the refrigerator, or you stand on the balcony now,
It must be freezing outside right now, and it might even start snowing. "
"That won't work!" Shang Sinian refused directly, "I just wanted to make a scene, but I didn't expect that Qingqing really wanted to kill me. Don't count on it. I can't die. I have to live my whole life with you!"
The man couldn't help but push her down in front of the dressing table, blow-drying her hair and applying hair oil.
I helped her skin care according to her usual order, and spent half an hour.
First he tucked the person into the bed, then blew his hair and lay down together.
He yawned very badly and reminded,
"Go to bed early. It's getting late. It will be dawn if you don't sleep..."
If he wasn't really tired, Bai Moqing would definitely give him two more slaps.
She slept until noon the next day. When she opened her eyes, there was no one around her.
However, she didn't have time to think too much. She didn't eat anything yesterday and her physical strength was exhausted.
At this moment, her chest was pressed to her back with hunger, and she was eager to go downstairs to find food.
As soon as the bedroom door opened, the aroma of the food that hit her face made her stomach growl instantly.
"Uncle Zhou, do you eat the side stove every day? It smells so good. A Nian is not at home either. It's a pity..."
Before he finished speaking, the man popped out of the restaurant wearing his favorite pink apron.
"You little heartless boy, I got up early to pack things for you to eat, but then you end up acting like Uncle Zhou?
Moreover, you are actually quite happy that I can’t eat anymore?
Wife, did I put your conscience in the pot? "
As he spoke, he pulled out the chair, complaining on his lips, but kept moving his hands.
"Drink some soup first to warm your stomach, and then my husband will boil the meat for you!"
Bai Moqing stretched out her chopsticks and stirred the pot. The man stared at her movements in confusion.
"What are you looking for? I haven't bought anything yet..."
Bai Moqing raised his eyebrows,
"Look for my conscience!"
The man was startled, and then he couldn't stop laughing.
"Hahahaha! Wife, did you do this on purpose? Why are you so bad? Your conscience is no longer in the pot and has been eaten by me!"
Bai Moqing snorted softly,
"I knew you would say that! So who ate my conscience?"
Shang Sinian's face was full of shock.
"Oh! Wait for me here. It seems that I underestimated Qingqing!"
In fact, he already knew that Bai Moqing would answer the call like this. Making his wife happy is what every husband should do.
His wife is happy when she takes advantage, so he is also helpless.
Before the meal was finished, Han Chuan rushed in in a hurry. The two people in the restaurant didn't even react.
"You...what's wrong with you? Why are you so anxious?"
Shang Sinian didn't even have time to get angry. He was more curious about what could happen that could make the calm Han Chuanji's face darken.
Han Chuan steadied his breathing, swallowed, glanced at Shang Sinian, and then turned to look at Bai Moqing.
"I have something to do with Madam...!"
Shang Sinian slapped the table with a loud sound, his voice was so gloomy that he was really a little angry at this moment.
"You and Madam are getting closer now!"
Han Chuan was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly and bowed crazily.
"No, no, really Mr. Shang, I really have something to do."
Bai Moqing stood up and squeezed the man's shoulder.
"Honey, be good, something is really wrong with Han Chuan. He has never been like this before. I'll go take a look and I'll tell you when I come back."
After being comforted, Shang Sinian's mood improved obviously.
"After I finish peeling this bowl, you must come back to eat!"
Bai Moqing patted her chest and promised. After entering the study, Han Chuan directly showed her his phone before she could say anything.
"The hospital called, Li Fenghua... committed suicide..."
Bai Moqing breathed out in an instant. No wonder Han Chuan didn't say it. If Shang Sinian knew that his mother had committed suicide, he didn't know what kind of reaction he would have.
"Have you been saved? Now..."
Han Chuan frowned and answered awkwardly,
"He was rescued, but he couldn't be brought back. He is already dead..."
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