MTL - On the Wedding Night In the 80s, the Sweet Wife Has Space-Chapter 681 Misunderstand

  Chapter 681 Misunderstanding

   Seeing the little chubby girl shaking her head and muttering something, Shen Zhen found it funny for no reason.

   "Hey, are you epileptic?"

   "You're the one who's epileptic!"

   replied, Zeng Fang immediately said: "Thank you for sending me back, I'm going back, you can go."

  Shen Zhen sneered and threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground, and stomped it out with his foot.

   "Okay, you are the only one who comes and goes when I ask you."

   After Shen Zhen finished speaking, he strode past her, brought a gust of tobacco-smelling cold wind, walked around the front of the car and sat in the cab.

   Zeng Fang watched him get into the car with her bag in her hand, turned the key to start the car, and then said something mysteriously, "Don't play too late!"

   I don't know if the sound of the engine was too loud, drowning her voice, Shen Zhen didn't respond, but turned the steering wheel skillfully while looking at the rearview mirror to prepare to reverse.

   After reversing the car, the window of the driver's seat suddenly lowered, revealing Shen Zhen's somewhat blurred but still handsome face.

"What did you say?"

   Zeng Fang's face turned hot, "I'm free for the past two days this weekend, I'll go to Fark for a walk."

  Shen Zhen tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, nodded to express his understanding, then stepped on the accelerator, and the jeep drove away like an arrow off the string.

  Zeng Fang fanned the choking exhaust smell, turned around and entered the alley with her bag in her arms.

  What she didn't know was that after she walked into the alley, the jeep slowly backed up and didn't drive away until she saw her enter the small courtyard with her own eyes.

In the Shanghai stock market, Shao Mo arrived at the hotel room at 5:30 p.m. In order to surprise Ling Chuan, she did not tell Ling Chuan in advance, but prepared a candlelight dinner in advance, put on a beautiful dress, and warmed herself by the fire. Wait for Ling Chuan to come back.

  Ling Chuan's training ends at 6 o'clock. If he doesn't stay outside, he will return to the hotel at 6:30 o'clock.

   But Ling Chuan didn't come back until 8 o'clock in the evening. The fried steak was cold, and even the candles on the candlesticks were almost burned out.

  Shao Mo couldn't sit still anymore, and took out her mobile phone to call Ling Chuan, but at this moment, there was movement outside the door.

  Shao Mo was overjoyed and went to open the door, but when she saw the scene outside the door, it was as if someone had poured cold water on her head, and the smile on her face quickly froze.

  The woman outside the door was also very surprised. She looked up at the house number, then at the beautiful Shao Mo, with hesitation on her face, "May I ask who you are?"

  Shao Mo endured the anger in her stomach, pointed at Ling Chuan who was supported by the waiter, "I am his wife, who are you?"

The woman showed astonishment and embarrassment on her face, but she quickly covered it up, and explained with a smile: "I am Lin Dawan, and I am the assistant of Manager Ma. Manager Ma also drank a lot tonight, so he specially sent me Send Mr. Ling back to rest."

  Shao Mopi smiled bluntly, "So that's how it is. If you didn't explain it, I almost misunderstood it. I thought someone was trying to do something to my husband while I was away."

Lin Dawan couldn't hide her embarrassment with a smile, "Mrs. Ling was joking, and I successfully sent Mr. Ling to Mrs. Ling. I have completed the task. It's getting late, so I won't disturb the rest of you. Goodbye. "

   "Walk slowly and don't send."

  Lin Dawan turned around, and the smile on his face collapsed instantly.

  Manager Ma specially made Ling Chuan drunk, and asked her assistant to send Ling Chuan back. The intention was self-evident, but he didn't want to kill Cheng Yaojin, Mrs. Ling.

   This is a good time, the matter was not done, and Mrs. Ling was offended.

  After leaving the hotel, Lin Dawan immediately called Manager Ma to report.

  In the hotel room, the staff helped the unconscious Ling Chuan to the bed and left quietly.

  Shao Mo put her hands on her hips, staring at the man on the bed with her almond eyes wide open.

  If eyes could kill, Ling Chuan would have died a hundred and eighty times.

  Is there no point for your broken drinking capacity? She actually ran out to drink with someone, and got drunk like this. If she didn't come tonight, that Fanta would be nothing, it would be no wonder if he didn't eat him up!

  Shao Mo was born in a top wealthy family in her previous life, and she is well versed in the power and **** transactions in the upper class. She also knows that Ling Chuan has been tricked this time, but she is still very angry, so angry that she is about to explode on the spot.

  If she hadn't known that Ling Chuan had rough skin and thick flesh, she wouldn't be able to slap him, she would have slapped him awake immediately.

  Shao Mo picked up the wine glass on the table, went to the bathroom to get a full glass of water, and poured it all on Ling Chuan's face.

  The power of cold water in the cold winter can be imagined, Ling Chuan sat up on the bed in a jerk.

  Although the person is awake, his mind is still not sober. He stared blankly at Shao Mo standing in front of him. It took him a long time to tentatively call out, "Daughter-in-law?"

  Shao Mo sneered, "I'm awake."

  Ling Chuan wiped his face in disbelief as if in a dream, but ended up wiping his hands full of water.

  He looked down at the water in his hand in a daze, then looked up at her, "Daughter-in-law? Me, am I dreaming?"

  Shao Mo stepped forward and slapped him across the face.

   "Does it hurt?"

  Ling Chuan was completely dazed. He didn't know whether it was because of the beating or the effect of alcohol. He just nodded in a daze.

   "It's fine if it hurts, it won't hurt in dreams."

   "Daughter-in-law, you, why are you here?"

  People also hit, and Shao Mo's pent-up breath finally subsided.

  She didn't answer the man's words, "Go to sleep first, we'll talk when you wake up."

   After finishing speaking, she picked up the down jacket on the sofa and put it on. Just as she was about to leave, she saw a candlelit dinner table by the window that she had carefully arranged with her own hands. She bent down and picked up the trash can and walked over.

   "Boom!"

   "Wow!"

   "Boom!"

Cups, plates, knives, forks, wine bottles, everything on the table was thrown into the trash can by her, even the candle holders, the half-burned candles were soaked directly into the decanter, and even the tablecloth was ripped off and crumpled up and thrown on the ground .

   After finishing all this, Shao Mo stepped on her high heels and turned to leave.

  Ling Chuan, who was sitting on the bed, finally came to his senses, and staggered forward to hug her.

   "Daughter-in-law, don't be angry, I was wrong..."

   "Let go!"

   "Daughter-in-law, don't go, please, don't go..."

  The man's strength is so great that she can't break free at all, and Shao Mo simply doesn't struggle anymore.

   "Ling Chuan, I don't care if you are sober or confused now, I will only say once, either you let me go now, or we will go to divorce tomorrow."

  The word "divorce" is obviously very powerful, and the force that binds her body is loosened at once.

  Shao Mo walked towards the door without looking back.

  Ling Chuan followed her, "Daughter-in-law, where are you going? Daughter-in-law, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

   At the moment when the door was slammed shut, Shao Mo couldn't help turning her head back.

  The man stood at the door of the room, his eyes were red, his face was pale, his expression was flustered, wronged, and confused, as if he didn't understand what was going on, or he thought it was just a nightmare.

  The Meteorological Observatory said that there will be first snow in Shanghai tonight. The snow has not yet fallen, but the temperature is so low that it makes people tremble.

   And Shao Mo's mood is just like the weather tonight, as cold as ice.

   Third watch~

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  (end of this chapter)