“Nangong, these are your wife’s favorite flowers. You can’t throw them in the trash.”

"Can't we just throw it away?"

Nangong Yi turned to look at Su Xiaoxiao, who had recovered her senses, and asked half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Wife, do you want me to arrange the white roses that Shan Jiaxi gave you?"

"I, Su Xiaoxiao, only love the white roses my husband gives me. I wouldn't stoop to the ones given by others! Besides, anyone who shows kindness for no reason is either up to no good or a thief."

Su Xiaoxiao leaned against the headboard and gave Shan Jiaxi a cold look, blaming him for barging in without any sense of propriety.

Moreover, the tone of his voice just now clearly indicated that he was gloating.

She's Nangong Yi's wife, so naturally she'd side with him; she didn't want her husband to be jealous for no reason.

"Husband, Young Master Shan is slandering me! You must stand up for me!"

"I'm slandering you?"

Shan Jiaxi was slightly taken aback. When did he slander her?

Ever since he learned that she was Su Xiaoxiao, he had been extremely cautious, fearing that his terrifying older brother would suddenly go crazy and come after him if he found out her true identity and that he had been wronged by her.

Shan Jiaxi fears nothing and no one, except his elder brother Shan Jinxi, who might turn against him and settle scores.

He glanced at Nangong Yi carefully and then said, "Su Xiaoxiao, when did I slander you?"

"Just now!"

Su Xiaoxiao pouted, making a pitiful face as if she was about to cry, which scared Shan Jiaxi so much that a chill ran down her spine.

He tried hard to recall what had just happened, but couldn't think of anything he had done to 'slander' her.

Unexpectedly, Su Xiaoxiao immediately pointed her slender finger at the bouquet of white roses and said, "You said you gave me my favorite flowers, isn't that slandering my innocence? You're not my husband, why should I accept your 'favorite' flowers, especially in front of my husband?"

"You...you..."

"What do you mean, 'you'? How dare you slander my wife? I think you're asking for a beating."

Nangong Yi clenched his fist, and the cracking sound of his knuckles immediately became clearer.

No matter how wronged Shan Jiaxi was, when he saw Su Xiaoxiao about to cry and Nangong Yi looking like he was about to beat him up, he quickly ran away.

"Damn it, Su Xiaoxiao, you just wait until this happens!"

"I will definitely remember to give you a good beating."

Su Xiaoxiao teased Shan Jiaxi, who was fleeing in a panic, saying that she had only played a little trick on him, but she did not expect him to come running like this.

It's no use!

Before Su Xiaoxiao could even gloat, she saw Nangong Yi was really about to throw the flowers into the trash can, so she quickly said, "Honey, why don't you put the flowers back up? That way, the smell of disinfectant in the ward will be diluted a little."

"good!"

Nangong Yi naturally understood the playful meaning in her words. After Shan Jiaxi's commotion, he noticed that his wife's mood was not as low as before, and a good idea immediately came to him.

If his beloved wife is in a bad mood again, he will bring Shan Jiaxi over so she can 'vent her anger'.

I know this place.

Shan Jiaxi, who had just run from the ward to Huangfu Junhao's office, sneezed several times as soon as she entered, and her body inexplicably trembled slightly.

"What bad thing did you do?"

Huangfu Junhao could tell from Shan Jiaxi's appearance where he had come from.

"Going looking for a scolding again?"

"Do you think I have that much free time? I'm starting to wonder if I owed that old hag something in my past life, otherwise how could she have screwed me over so badly in this life! My brother is already so protective of her, and then Nangong is just like that too, it's infuriating..."

As if provoked, Shan Jiaxi started talking non-stop, listing all of Su Xiaoxiao's crimes!