80s Spicy Wife: Super Easy to Charm, Tough Guy Boss Falls Hard

In her past life, Sheng Yueqing was morally kidnapped by her 'biological mother' and treated like a cash cow by her mother-in-law. Her life was messed up by them.

In this life, she re...

Chapter 82 He Yushen is ruthless towards Hu Cai'er

He Yushen was pleased by her words about making a contribution.

Her cheeks were no longer shaped like a toad's, but instead she had a small, upturned mouth, and her deep-set face radiated an innocent smile.

"Right, I told you I worked very hard."

Professor Qin's judgment is indeed excellent.

Sheng Yueqing laughed, "You won the prize money, but you didn't show it off at the parking lot, did you?"

Be careful not to make others jealous.

He Yushen raised an eyebrow and boasted to her, "Of course not. Wealth should not be flaunted. I would never show off to them."

What if they make me treat them?

During his time at the parking lot, he experienced a lot of human relationships and social interactions.

Some employees are two-faced; they'll be nice to you to your face, but behind your back they'll talk badly about you to others.

Some are like fence-sitters, sometimes calling him brother and sometimes standing on the opposing side.

So far, he hasn't encountered any teammates with good character.

Sheng Yueqing comforted him, "Friendship is something that happens naturally. The more you try to force it, the less sincere you are. Just do your job well so that Professor Qin will appreciate it."

"But you also need to be wary of those who are jealous of you."

He Yushen nodded obediently, "I've remembered it all."

He wanted to hug Sheng Yueqing, but Sheng Yueqing, remembering that Sheng Jingheng was still outside, declined, saying, "There are other people here."

He Yushen was dissatisfied and glared at Sheng Jingheng outside.

"Why does that guy always sit for so long?"

Let's hurry back after we've finished shopping.

Sheng Yueqing laughed, "I heard from Xin Xin that two women have been harassing him. He doesn't dare to go back, and he has nowhere else to go, so he had no choice but to come here to me."

He Yushen pouted, "There are so many coffee shops, bakeries, and Western restaurants, why can't we go anywhere?"

They insisted on coming to his house.

I wonder if she's attracted to his beautiful wife!

He looked like Hakimi had gotten angry, and even put his hands on his hips, which amused Sheng Yueqing greatly.

"Alright, he helped us and even sent people to patrol and protect our shop. He's our great benefactor, so you can't be disrespectful to him."

He Yushen thought of the men in plain clothes at the entrance, who seemed to have been protecting their shop all along, and stopped complaining.

"Alright then, let him spend the money."

If it can bring in some income for the store, every little bit helps.

"But those two women probably don't know this place, right?"

It wouldn't be good if they came over and started making a scene in the store.

"Sheng Yueqing! I've come to buy cakes."

Just what I feared most came to pass.

Hu Cai'er, whom we haven't seen for quite some time, has actually come.

Sheng Jingheng frowned, and Sheng Yueqing gave him a look, signaling him to go to the small attic.

He moved quickly and got up there in no time.

When Hu Cai'er came in, she saw a figure from behind and asked suspiciously, "Who's that?"

Sheng Yueqing dodged the question, saying, "No, you must have mistaken me."

Hu Cai'er's paranoia kicked in, "Is it my brother Jingheng who's here?"

"No, I have to go check it out."

He was about to go upstairs when he said that.

Just as Sheng Yueqing was about to stop him, He Yushen grabbed Hu Cai'er's arm.

His expression was fierce! "What are you doing!"

When He Yushen isn't smiling, his face looks fierce.

He was especially tall and muscular.

He was still dressed in all black, with thick black eyebrows. When he stared at people with wide eyes, he looked like a bad guy. Hu Cai'er was so frightened that she didn't dare to move.

"I...I just went to take a look."

He Yushen glared at her fiercely, "That's my attic. Aren't you ashamed, a young lady, going up to someone else's attic?"

Hu Cai'er felt like her arm was about to be crushed, and tears were about to fall.

"I...I don't want to watch anymore, let go of me."

He Yushen snorted coldly, and when he released her, he made her stumble and almost fall.

Hu Cai'er was really about to cry, so she hid behind Sheng Yueqing.

Sheng Yueqing wanted to laugh, but she held it in.

Go and hug He Yushen. "Okay, don't be angry. Your little attic is yours, of course. Nobody will take it from you."

She knew that He Yushen was angry with Shengjing Heng.

That small attic was the couple's bedroom and their private space.

Sheng Jingheng's family background was better than his, and he was also more outstanding, so he was already worried.

They even went to the store and went up to his attic, which is exactly what happened.

But my wife's embrace was soft and fragrant.

He Yushen stopped being angry immediately.

He held Sheng Yueqing in his arms and greedily inhaled the fragrance of her hair.

I even wanted to kiss him a couple of times.

Sheng Yueqing was embarrassed and pushed him away, saying, "There are still guests here."

Hu Cai'er was completely stunned.

Staring wide-eyed, she asked Sheng Yueqing, "Who is this man?"

"He...he's your husband?"

Sheng Yueqing nodded, "Yes, my man."

Hu Cai'er opened her mouth wide.

"Why did you choose someone like this..."

Did you find a big thug who's like a gangster?

His looks, his height, his muscles—it's terrifying.

Sheng Yueqing disliked her view of He Yushen and defended him, saying, "My man is very good, I like him very much, and you are not allowed to say anything bad about him."

"If you say anything bad about my man, I won't sell you any of my wedding cakes."

Hu Cai'er....

They've gone mad.

This woman is insane.

What kind of taste do you have? You like a fierce, wild man.

She has such good taste; Brother Jingheng is so noble and elegant.

Unlike this man, whose face was filthy and who reeked of gasoline.

Her fingernails were also black; she looked incredibly slovenly.

Ignoring her, Sheng Yueqing took He Yushen's hand and said, "How about you make mutton offal soup for lunch? We can have mutton offal soup with some meat buns."

Her tone was sweet and gentle, which He Yushen naturally appreciated.

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