Chapter 66: "Crazy Master Shen's Sweet Wife" is very difficult to coax...



Chapter 66: "Crazy Master Shen's Sweet Wife" is very difficult to coax...

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knock.

Chi Leyou's whole body stiffened.

Knock knock.

The strange knock on the door sounded like a ghost demanding his life.

She held her breath.

This second was divided into countless pictures, flashing through my mind like a kaleidoscope.

At best, she got scolded.

At worst, she was beaten.

But she is not a coward. If you scold her, she will fight back. If you bully her...she can only fight back with her strength.

She went over in her mind several times the grappling and Sanda fighting techniques that Ren Mi's mother taught her.

If all else fails, there's the "one-trick winning strategy for fighting with women" taught to her by her good Korean roommate Park Ye-jin: pulling her hair or jabbing her nose with your finger...

Outside the closet, Shen Che said helplessly: "Aren't you bored? Come out and get some fresh air."

The door was half open.

Their eyes met.

In a corner of the wardrobe, there was a black mass and two white eyeballs.

"Why are you rolling your eyes?!" He took a breath and pulled the man out of the door.

Chen Che thought she was embarrassed to meet her parents.

The current situation is indeed embarrassing.

"That's my mom outside... She's very easy to get along with, and her brain is simpler than yours."

Simple-minded, dull-witted... Du Yuanshan's attributes are almost identical to Chi Leyou's.

It was clearly a compliment, but after it came out of the mouth of the sharp-tongued young master, it became tinged with insulting tones the moment it came out.

Chi Leyou's mind was buzzing, and the only word left in his mind was "Mom".

Is Du Yuanshan Chen Che's mother? That's impossible! The big stars listed in Baidu Encyclopedia are still single and childless.

The word "divorce" was already explosive enough. Then there was the sudden appearance of a 22-year-old boy, and Chi Leyou refused to believe it.

She thought about it for a few seconds and decided that calling her "Mom" was the most respectful way to address her - she couldn't just introduce her as "Hello, this smart, brave and rich superstar is my human ATM", right?

Isn't the purpose of life to maintain dignity?

The girl said nothing as she was escorted to the living room by Chen Che like a prisoner.

ATM sister's eyes sparkled, dotted with little stars: "Chi Xiao——" Then she changed her tone and said sweetly: "Youyou!"

Du Yuanshan appears to be friendly and affable to everyone, but in reality, she's as clear-eyed as a mirror. She doesn't even bother to be perfunctory with those who don't matter to her. But with those she cares about, she's completely sincere.

Now she is smiling like a flower, and she looks like she has failed to control her facial expression. The assistant is relieved, the boss is happy, and the workers' lives will be much happier.

It has been nearly three months since we first met.

That day, Du Yuanshan was leaning against a recliner, looking pretty and charming, with every frown and smile full of charm.

She is so beautiful that she makes people jealous, but as soon as she opens her mouth, even the most unkind people will put aside their hostility.

Du Yuanshan in front of me was exhausted after the long flight. She leaned lazily in the wheelchair. There was no unsightly plaster on her leg, but she looked like a plant that lacked water, wilted.

"Sister, what's wrong with your leg?" The guilty feeling disappeared, only the heartache returned.

What's wrong with this kid? He calls her "sister"?

"Why call me sister? I'm already in my forties, just call me auntie." Du Yuanshan respected her generation.

Chen Che pulled Chi Leyou behind him and said, "Call us whatever you want. We can call you whatever we like."

“…” Du Yuanshan was amazed.

"What are you doing?" Chi Leyou wanted to push him rationally, but his elbow was halfway tilted and then retracted with a whoosh.

Nervousness raced through her mind, the situation a mess. She was afraid Du Yuanshan would misunderstand. What if a disagreement led to a fight? Even if Du Yuanshan was in a wheelchair, even if she was her aunt, she couldn't help but resist.

She is used to being independent, and she will beat back anyone who bullies her.

If she beat Du Yuanshan so badly that her lower body became paralyzed and her wheelchair became a stretcher, that would be no joke.

His mind raced—No, this is Maple Leaf Country! If anything happened to Du Yuanshan, he would be hit with a massive medical bill that he couldn't even afford in his lifetime of work.

The most urgent task is mediation.

So a word rolled out of his throat: "Sister...Auntie." Touching both sides, there is no mistake.

She actually invented a whole new species.

The living room was silent.

"Ahem," Chen Che tried to smooth things over, "She'd be happy even if you called her 'titty'."

"You kid! Am I that old?" Du Yuanshan stood up in the wheelchair, but Haodaer forced her to sit back down by pressing her shoulders.

She looked up at Chi Leyou, having briefly met her at the villa. Among the foreign workers Liam had hired, there was a Mexican who specialized in light, easy tasks. Scrubbing the pool walls was the most tiring, but the young woman toiled without so much as a frown.

She was the only temporary worker in the group, and her hourly wage was much lower than that of regular workers. But this girl did her job diligently and efficiently without saying a word.

Du Yuanshan saw all of this.

Afterwards, she asked Liam to pay the girl her regular hourly wage, and she gave her the extra money.

"Kid, why do you call me young and old?" Du Yuanshan grinned.

Chi Leyou was only twenty years old, her brain a blur, her CPU spinning at an overdrive. She managed to maintain composure, forcing the panic to subside. "You and my mother are of the same generation, but your energy and spirit are much younger than hers."

With just one sentence, Du Yuanshan pouts, "Hey, kid..."

Oh, that familiar kimchi tune.

Chi Leyou's eyelashes twitched: "?"

How come Du Yuanshan's tone is exactly the same as her Park Ye-jin's?

The two women started cross-server chat mode.

Du Yuanshan looked at her: "My son's girlfriend is so young and beautiful. What's her favorite thing? Jewelry? Clothes? Cars?"

Chi Leyou looked at her: Huh? Why are you asking me what I like? Asking me if I have a driver's license? Giving me a car...? What kind of mysterious operation is this?

She quickly reviewed the classic scene from "Crazy Master Shen's Sweet Wife" in her mind: the mistress of the Shen family threw eight-digit cash in front of her, pink bills flying all over the sky, and the mistress's sharp voice sounded in the background: "Leave my son immediately!"

"What's wrong?" Shen Che placed his hand on her forehead for five seconds, then touched his own forehead again, "You don't have a fever."

He moved too fast and Chi Leyou had no time to dodge.

When her forehead touched the heat of his palm, the heat quickly spread across her skin, burning behind her ears.

Chi Leyou was horrified and dodged.

Aunt Du Yuanshan smiled, and the little girl was shy.

"What are you thinking about?" Why is he like an idiot? Shen Che asked in confusion.

"Ah, Youyou doesn't have a driver's license? Xiaoxi, take her to practice driving."

Shen Che wanted to die.

How could Chi Leyou hear such an ugly nickname?

The girl turned a deaf ear to it, while the villain in her mind was picking up the eight-digit breakup fee.

When she pulled herself back to her thoughts, Du Yuanshan was on the phone: "Are you annoying? I'm not paralyzed, I can run and jump!"

The call was from Shen Dahe. He had an important job and couldn't go abroad, so he could only plead with his wife over the phone, "Wife... I want to video chat with you."

"A little later." Du Yuanshan responded casually.

The aggrieved middle-aged man said: "Wife, I want to video chat right now. I want to look at your face and talk to you."

“…”

This old man is so hard to coax. After a big fight with him, Du Yuanshan sneaked off to her son's house. She regretted it on the plane.

She actually missed him a lot.

She lowered her hands, brushed off the invisible dust on her skirt, and muttered into the phone, "Then I'll go back now."

"Mom is leaving first." Du Yuanshan glared at Chen Che as a warning. When she looked at Chi Leyou again, her face was full of love. "Youyou, you can live here and treat it as your own home."

"No, sister - Auntie, I want to leave too." Chi Leyou didn't understand.

In an instant, the tangled thoughts suddenly became clear - the CPU ran at high speed and came to a shocking conclusion: Could Du Yuanshan really be Shen Che's biological mother?

picture.

The two of them are so good-looking that they don't look like ordinary people.

Not really.

Only after meeting Du Yuanshan in person will you understand. The so-called "ageless" image is a downgrade—she's clearly aging. Chi Leyou did her homework; she actually looked older in last year's Lunar New Year film.

The two appeared in Chi Leyou's field of vision at the same time, and Du Yuanshan looked more like Chen Che's sister.

Elevator bridge car.

The son was pushing the wheelchair, and his "girlfriend" was standing awkwardly in the corner, as if avoiding suspicion.

"Hey, how can I let the patient send me?"

"Auntie, your leg is injured too."

"I'm fine!" Du Yuanshan suddenly stood up from the wheelchair - Chi Leyou then discovered that the "wheelchair patient" was wearing a pair of high heels that could be used as a weapon.

“…”

Underground garage.

The black nanny car drove directly to the elevator door and the automatic door opened - exactly the same process as Du Yuanshan's hiding from paparazzi in China. She only needed to get in the car quickly to stop the paparazzi and fans outside the safe house.

As it happened, this was the basement of his son's house. And as it happened, the girl his son liked was standing next to him.

Du Yuanshan lowered her guard and took Chi Leyou's hand: "Youyou, my aunt's friend has a horse farm, shall we go horseback riding?"

The tallest one, the King of Silent Scenes, opened his mouth with a powerful bomb: "Break it again?"

He looked so majestic, as if he was Du Yuanshan’s good father!

It's simply the opposite of Tiangang.

Chi Leyou's head was buzzing. He stood straighter than the honor guard, his eyes fixed, only scanning with his remaining gaze.

She kind of believed that Du Yuanshan was Shen Che's biological mother.

If they really had a relationship that was not meant to be seen in public, Chen Che wouldn't dare to contradict his sponsor like this even if he had ten guts.

A sports car backed into the garage neatly, the driver's door opened, and a petite woman jumped out.

He locked the car, pushed up his sunglasses, and glanced at Chen Che before turning to Du Yuanshan.

“Ahhhhhhhh——!” A sudden scream echoed in the basement.

Du Yuanshan's heart was beating so fast that she wanted to jump into the nanny car like a grasshopper.

One step too late.

The woman in sunglasses moved in an S shape and excitedly jumped to Du Yuanshan's side.

Chen Che held Chi Leyou in his arms with one hand and glanced at the uninvited guest without any courtesy. The look in his eyes was more intimidating than the muzzle of a gun in a gangster movie.

"Are you Du Yuanshan?" the woman asked excitedly.

The big star had just stepped half a step into the car when his body stiffened.

Her face was hidden in shadow.

Chen Che was displeased, lowered his eyes and said to Chi Leyou: "You go in first, I'll take care of it."

After a while, he said to the woman, "I'm sorry, I—" He didn't dare to say the word "mother" and changed his words, "My elder has poor legs and feet, please give way."

Du Yuanshan has already gotten in the car.

The automatic door slowly closed.

With the last ray of light from the car, the woman saw Du Yuanshan's profile clearly: "It's obviously her! I'm her old fan!"

The door closed.

"You've got the wrong person. My aunt looks a lot like Du Yuanshan. She's often asked for autographs by Du Yuanshan's fans when she goes out." Shen Che said with a smile that didn't reach his eyes. "Maybe some of the celebrity autographed photos sold on the market are signed by my aunt."

“…”

Old fans are skeptical.

Shen Che took out his phone and clicked on the trending search on Weibo: “Your big star sister broke her leg and it’s already on the trending search.”

After seeing this trending search, old fans cried out in grief: "Ahhh, how did you get hurt..."

Suddenly, a hot search broke out. Chen Che got in the car and handed the phone to Du Yuanshan for review.

The elevator goes up.

The woman in sunglasses and Chi Leyou's eyes met. She was so anxious to see Du Yuanshan that she didn't notice that Chen Che was protecting a girl. She thought Chi Leyou was a resident of this building.

The woman pressed the 6th floor button and suddenly said, "She is so beautiful."

Chi Leyou remained silent.

Thinking of Chen Che's sharp eyes, the woman was particularly unhappy. Taking advantage of Chen Che's absence, she deliberately made fun of him: "There are many rich women living here who keep little gigolos. That woman and the handsome boy just now, are they in that kind of relationship?"

Chi Leyou turned around and stared at her for two seconds: "People with dirty thoughts will find everything dirty."

The woman looked around, the elevator wall replicating their figures endlessly. "Were you... talking to me?"

"Well, who else could you ask?" Chi Leyou's patience was running out. "The houses here are not cheap. May I ask what your status is in moving in?"

"I'm the owner!" The woman's eyes turned red as she emphasized repeatedly, "The 6th floor is my home!"

Liam, who lives on the 5th floor, and the rapper king who lives on the 7th floor, are constantly at loggerheads. The 6th-floor resident is probably the only person who can stop the two from fighting—after all, with external enemies at the door, internal conflicts can be put aside for now.

Every midnight, indescribable noises would be heard from the 6th floor, seriously affecting the sleep of the bachelor and the singer-songwriter.

The two called the police.

The owner of the sixth floor was a pot-bellied, Mediterranean-looking man in his sixties. He told the police that this was his home with his girlfriend.

The woman was so angry that she pressed the 6th floor button.

Chi Leyou said in a cold voice: "Press gently. If you break it, the property management will ask you to pay for it."

The woman was furious: "The property management wants me to pay compensation?"

Chi Leyou smiled and said, "Of course the property management company won't look for the owner, but for someone like you...who's being kept by a jerk, of course they'll look for you."

This sentence was just like the "little.white.face" she had used to scold Chen Che.

Ding, we’ve arrived at the 6th floor and the elevator door opens.

Chi Leyou curled her eyes at her: "Bye, sugar baby."

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