The silly Chen Zheliu opened his eyes wide and spoke first.
"Dad, you don't even have a marriage certificate!"
After all, Chen Guiwu's various expressions of doting on Sheng Wu were so intense that it was hard to believe they hadn't even officially registered their marriage. And yet, everyone outside knew about the Shen family's wife. This, this was somewhat like bullying.
Chen Guiwu shot a cold look at him, "You have an opinion."
"Uh, no..." Chen Zheliu was suppressed by his blood again. He shrank his head and stopped talking.
Everyone took advantage of him and bullied him.
Shen Qinghuan opened her red lips and subconsciously looked at Sheng Wu opposite her. She thought she would look reluctant, but unexpectedly, Sheng Wu didn't notice her gaze at all. She just smiled shyly and looked at Shen Guiwu affectionately.
This was obviously the result that Shen Guiwu had discussed with her.
At this moment, all the words that Shen Qinghuan was about to blurt out were stuck in his throat. The fingers on his legs tightly pinched the fabric of his pants, and the knuckles turned white.
Wasn't she struggling between her father and Shen Junsheng? Didn't she say she loved me? Then why didn't she refuse her father's marriage proposal...
She and her father have not officially registered yet, and this is clearly the best turn for the better!
Shen Qinghuan tightened his jaw, clenched his back teeth, and lowered his eyes slightly. There was rarely any emotion in his cold eyes, but it was not easy to detect.
But Shen Junsheng spoke.
"It's been a bit rough lately. I'm afraid the wedding hall won't be open this month."
He raised his cold eyebrows nonchalantly, glanced at Sheng Wu lightly, and then looked straight at Shen Guiwu without any awe.
His aura was extremely cold and oppressive, and his eyes were icy.
"I said it can be opened, so it can be opened."
But Chen Guiwu is not bad either, after all, he is the boss. Compared with Shen Junsheng, the young marshal who is ruthless and ruthless, Shen Junsheng, the gentleman businessman, has an invisible aura, and his gentle words are accompanied by the flash of swords and the shadow of knives!
"This Forty-Nine City has also developed under my nose. One day, no one will be able to stop it."
Chen Guiwu raised his cool eyes slightly, and his thin crimson lips slightly curved into a graceful arc. His handsome and cold face exuded calmness, and there was an obvious chill in his eyes as he looked at Shen Junsheng.
"Really?"
Hearing this, Shen Junsheng narrowed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and suddenly glanced at Sheng Wu who was silent beside him with a half-smile.
"I remember that getting married requires the acceptance of marriage proposals, asking for the bride's name, accepting the good news, accepting the betrothal gifts, asking for a date, and welcoming the bride. We're getting married the day after tomorrow... Father, do you have enough time to prepare all of this, or are all your words just empty talk?"
This statement is a bit presumptuous.
But Shen Junsheng seemed to be unaware of Shen Guiwu's cold and tangible gaze. He leaned back in his chair with his 1.9-meter-tall and strong military body, and continued to smile nonchalantly and speak in a low voice.
"How about this, Dad, maybe wait until everything is ready before getting married. If Dad happens to be out on business or something at that time, I don't mind bringing my stepmother home for him..."
“?!” Oh my god, what did I hear!
Even the simple-minded Chen Zheliu realized that there was something wrong with Leng Ning's expression. His eyes widened instantly, and he subconsciously wanted to turn around and call Shen Qinghuan to pay attention to his gaze, but...
He turned his gaze to the opposite side, and found that Shen Qinghuan, who had always been in harmony with his father and elder brother, had simply put down his chopsticks, leaned back in his chair with his eyes closed, and looked as if it had nothing to do with him.
"What's going on? Why do I feel like I've missed something?" Seeing this, Chen Zheliu felt more and more that something was fishy, as if there was something different about the house.
But he didn't dare to interrupt, so he could only watch the confrontation between Shen Junsheng and Shen Guiwu while gnawing on the chicken leg.
Hearing his words, Shen Guiwu's warm and cool eyes suddenly became extremely gloomy. His handsome face was rarely covered with frost, and he stared at Shen Junsheng word by word.
"Do you know what you're talking about?"
Shen Junsheng snorted lightly, he sat up slightly, his tall and straight body was particularly oppressive.
"I've always known this." He met Shen Guiwu's gaze fearlessly, his dark and cold eyes revealing a hint of resentment and unwillingness.
Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was becoming increasingly tense, Sheng Wu spoke at the right time.
"Son, it's okay. Your father has already discussed it with me. I grew up in a drama troupe and have no parents. Now I live in the Shen family, so I asked your father to skip those red tape. As for the guests, it's okay as long as they are only from the Shen family. I don't want to make too much fuss and attract attention." He paused.
Sheng Wu smiled, looked at the frozen Shen Junsheng opposite her very kindly and said, finishing him off.
"But your filial piety is appreciated by your stepmother, thank you."
"?!" Shen Junsheng, who was so angry just now and wanted to stop the wedding and give Shengwu more time to think.
He turned his neck with a slightly stiff expression, and looked at her with his pupils wide open. What did she just shout?
Son, son!!!
This stupid woman really wants to sell herself out before she's satisfied, right? He's trying to get her some benefits and time to think, and she actually...
For a moment, Shen Junsheng felt a tightness in his heart.
But Sheng Wu didn't even look at him, she just reached out and took Shen Guiwu's hand, curling her lips tenderly.
"Gui Wu, I feel a little tired today. Let's go back and rest."
"Are you okay? Is this the aftereffect of the last time you fell into the water?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Guiwu, who was just considering imposing family punishment on Shen Junsheng, suddenly frowned. The moment he turned his head to look at Sheng Wu, the hostility and coldness in his gentle brows disappeared, turning into worry and tenderness.
"I don't know either. Maybe I've been eating and sleeping too much these days, so I have some indigestion. Can you accompany me for a walk?"
Chen Guiwu agreed without thinking, "Okay, let's go now. I'll get you a cloak. It will be cold outside at night."
Sheng Wu smiled and nodded, "Okay, then I'll wait for you here."
Seeing this, Chen Guiwu slightly relaxed his frown, then stood up, gave Shen Junsheng a warning look, and then he went to get the things.
Actually, Chunxi could do this kind of thing, but with him around, Chunxi is basically idle.
He also understood that Sheng Wu was trying to dispel the tense atmosphere and deliberately sent him away to let Shen Junsheng calm down.
After Chen Guiwu left, Shen Qinghuan opened his eyes and looked at Sheng Wu, then spoke before Shen Junsheng.
"Little mother, the fan I used last time has been repaired. It's in my room. Come with me to get it. I can show it to my father later."
The cold tone was neither hot nor cold, and no emotion could be heard.
"Father takes longer to return to the main courtyard than I do, so it's not a big deal."
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