Mentioning Zheng Yan's tone was even sweeter and made people feel tired.
Yu Yuehan didn't want to see them at all now, let alone listen to them.
But Qi Yan, a gossip woman, when she saw Mo Yongheng, it was like seeing an ally, she stepped forward without saying a word, and abandoned Yu Yuehan on the first day after Nian Xiaomu got married, and moved all the money back to her mother's house It's all said and done.
Mo Yongheng was stunned, and looked at Yu Yuehan with strange eyes.
Seeing from top to bottom, then from bottom to top, finally looked into his eyes, and asked very vaguely: "I was too tired to meet the bride yesterday, didn't you behave well tonight?"
Yu Yuehan: "..."
He didn't even touch his wife's finger, how could he behave
But can this be said
It's even more embarrassing to say it!
His masculine dignity was completely destroyed.
"Everyone is a man, if you have that kind of disease, you can find me and Qi Yan..." Mo Yongheng was still suggesting kindly, but Yu Yuehan couldn't take it anymore, roared that he was not sick, and turned his head to the living room Walk.
Before he could reach the living room, he heard Qi Yan's laughter coming from the yard.
There is also Mo Yongheng's uneasy reminder.
"If you are sick, you have to be treated, and you can't hide your illness from the doctor!"
Yu Yuehan: "..."
If this wasn't miserable enough, when Yu Yuehan walked into their room and Nian Xiaomu refused to open the door for him, he was truly miserable.
"Knock knock—"
There was a knock on the door, but there was no response from the room.
If Yu Yuehan hadn't been sure that she was in the room, he might have thought that there was no one in the room at all.
His dark eyes flickered slightly, and his thin lips parted slightly.
"Nian Xiaomu, I had someone bring that sketch from City H, and I read it many times carefully. You open the door first, and I'll tell you the details."
"..."
There was only silence in response to him.
Yu Yuehan said a few more good words, but Nian Xiaomu still ignored him.
His voice sank slightly.
"Nian Xiaomu, you are making trouble out of no reason. Just because I dote on you, you are playing petty temper. What happened so many years ago, is it appropriate to turn over the old score?"
"Then you fell in love with me at first sight, why don't you give me one? If you liked me so many years ago and gave me a token of love, I will allow you to be angry for the rest of your life and I will coax you!"
Nian Xiaomu's unconvinced voice came from the room.
Yu Yuehan: "..."
There is some truth in what he said, he is acting like a good boy when he gets a bargain.
Yu Yuehan's hardened heart suddenly softened again.
Thinking that she started to like him so early, her heart softened even more.
But going on like this is not an option.
Even Qi Yan, the 250, can laugh at him, can this day survive
Even if he doesn't think about himself, he has to think about his son.
Yu Dashun...
He reluctantly put up with the nickname, but if his real name is Yu Dashun, his son will not be able to marry a wife when he grows up, so he might hate him, the real father who is the culprit!
Yu Yuehan stood with his arms folded, his slender body standing upright, fixedly staring at the door panel in front of him, and did not speak again.
It's like facing a wall and thinking about it.
The attitude is very sincere, and it looks a little pitiful.
After standing there for about half an hour, she still didn't open the door.
Yu Yuehan knew that she was really angry, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and he opened his lips suddenly.
"When Special Assistant Yang went back to pick up the paintings, I heard that Tang Yuansi and Shangxin were not doing well. I wanted to ask you if you want to go back and see them..."
Before he finished speaking, the closed door in front of him was suddenly opened forcefully from the inside!