Chapter 4 Dog Man and Woman
Sheng Yuan endured it again and again, but finally put his hand down.
The girl immediately came over from the side.
There was a slight tremor in his voice.
"Mingzhu? Are you Mr. Sheng's wife?"
Without waiting for Mingzhu to answer, she raised her voice again indignantly: "Why do you treat Mr. Sheng like this?"
The air seemed to freeze at this moment.
No one paid any attention to her.
"You want to hit me?"
Repeated the sentence again.
Mingzhu looked at Sheng Yuan's bottomless eyes, and felt a sourness in her chest and an inexplicable sense of grievance.
But she refused to show weakness and looked at Sheng Yuan stubbornly.
Hearing the girl say these words.
Mingzhu laughed suddenly, and for a moment her beauty was astonishing. "I almost forgot about you."
Before she finished her words, she raised her hand and was about to slap the girl in the face.
Things are really getting worse every year. Now there are people who dare to snatch her man openly.
After all, she and Sheng Yuan haven't divorced yet.
What's wrong with this woman insisting on interfering in the affairs between the couple?
I've suffered enough injustice these days.
It's not possible for just anyone to shit on her head.
The palm had not yet landed on the girl's face.
“That’s enough!”
Sheng Yuan grabbed Mingzhu's wrist with such force that her bones ached.
Anger welled up in his eyes, and his voice was cold: "Have you had enough of this?"
"I'm making trouble?"
Mingzhu struggled, but he held her tighter.
She felt a piercing pain in her wrist bones, but she raised her chin.
"Do you two need me to tell you again what you are doing?"
The wrist in his hand was so slender that it looked like it would break if he exerted too much force.
Sheng Yuan looked at the red corners of Mingzhu's eyes, and his heart softened for no reason.
But when she thought about what she had just done, her anger rose again.
"What shameful things have we done? Huh?"
Normal social distance is neither crossing the line nor ambiguous.
He really couldn't understand Mingzhu's train of thought at all.
"I don't want to say it again, don't you understand?"
Her wrist was getting more and more painful, and the corners of Mingzhu's eyes were already bright red.
Sheng Yuan looked at the red corners of Mingzhu's eyes.
This is what he cannot understand most about Mingzhu.
It will always be like this.
Never consider anyone's feelings.
Always only care about whether you are happy or not.
As long as she is unhappy, everyone will be unhappy.
These past two days he really thought Mingzhu had changed her personality.
It turns out that she is still as spoiled and domineering as before.
"roll."
Her hands were violently thrown away, and her high heels were a little unstable.
Mingzhu staggered for a moment before she regained her balance.
"You want me to get out?"
These were the harshest words Mingzhu had ever heard spoken to her since she could remember.
"Who do you want to get out?"
The ruthless words came out of Sheng Yuan's mouth.
In front of outsiders, Mingzhu was not given any face.
Mingzhu rubbed her wrist and the pain eased a little.
When she lifted her sleeves, she saw some red bruises on her fair and delicate skin.
Sheng Yuan's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously took a step forward, but was grabbed by the corner of his clothes by the girl behind him.
Mingzhu looked at the bruises on her hands.
Sheng Yuan couldn't see her expression and was about to speak again.
Then Mingzhu lowered her sleeve to cover the bruise.
I no longer seek comfort everywhere when I get a little hurt like I used to.
Sheng Yuan felt a pang of depression in his heart.
"snort."
Mingzhu looked at the girl who was cowering behind Sheng Yuan with contempt.
"Bastards."
After saying that, she didn't want to look at the two of them again.
He casually threw the thermal box in his hand towards Sheng Yuan's face.
He turned around and left the office.
Sheng Yuan raised his hand to block it, and felt pain in his forearm, but Mingzhu did not hold back at all.
He subconsciously wanted to chase after her, but was tripped by the soup all over his body.
The girl was still wiping him diligently.
Sheng Yuan, however, only felt filled with irritation.
Until Mingzhu's figure disappeared around the corner.
"Mr. Sheng, Mr. Sheng, are you okay?"
The girl's voice trembled slightly, as if she was afraid, and her wiping movements were slow and gentle.
"fine."
Sheng Yuan rubbed his eyebrows with a headache and stopped the girl's actions.
He casually took off his suit jacket, revealing faintly visible white muscle lines through his slightly wet white shirt.
His wet hair made his features look even clearer and sharper.
Sheng Yuan, who stood up, didn't see it.
The love in the girl's eyes was unconcealed.
"Excuse me."
Sheng Yuan walked into the lounge, which had a bathroom and a change of clothes.
The oil stains that were still dripping and the sticky touch made him feel uncomfortable all over.
After taking a shower, Sheng Yuan's anger subsided.
After all, Mingzhu has been spoiled since she was a child, so it is normal for her to be a little spoiled.
The fact that he dared to pour soup on his head was because he had spoiled him all along.
It was indeed his fault that he forgot his wedding anniversary two days ago.
And the bruises on Mingzhu's hands.
He was also very rough in his anger.
I guess Mingzhu won’t apply the medicine herself after she returns home.
Sheng Yuan packed up again and walked out of the lounge.
The girl was still sitting on the sofa obediently.
When she saw Sheng Yuan coming out, her eyes lit up and her voice was so sweet that it was sickening.
"Mr. Sheng."
Sheng Yuan responded indifferently and had no interest in listening to the girl anymore.
After sitting back at the desk, he started processing documents.
"Mr. Sheng, thank you very much for your financial support. I will definitely study harder."
"I'll repay you."
Sheng Yuan didn't care.
He didn't need anything in return, but he nodded to encourage the girl.
The biggest reason for supporting her.
It’s just because she looks a bit like Mingzhu when she was young.
The girl was a little unwilling to accept Sheng Yuan's indifferent reaction, so she spoke in an innocent manner.
"Mr. Sheng... Miss Ming was just scary."
Sheng Yuan paused in flipping through the documents, looked at the girl sharply, but did not refute.
Mingzhu really went too far just now and didn't give anyone face.
But Mingzhu's personality is like this.
Being ungentle, spoiled, and domineering has long been stereotyped.
Sheng Yuan knew it from the beginning.
Decades have passed and nothing has changed.
Even though everyone knows what Mingzhu is like.
But why does it feel so awkward when it comes from someone else's mouth?
It made his throat choke and he felt indescribable discomfort.
Seeing that Sheng Yuan didn't refute, the girl spoke with some grievance.
"Miss Ming is going too far. Mr. Sheng is clearly just doing good things, but she doesn't trust you at all."
Sheng Yuan pursed his lips. He and Mingzhu had been married for ten years.
He pursued Mingzhu for almost two years before getting married.
During the twelve years they were entangled with each other.
It can be said that it was entirely his one-sided effort.
If you hold a pearl in your mouth, you're afraid it will melt; if you hold it in your palm, you're afraid it will fall.
Mingzhu, however, never took into account the feelings they had for many years.
I didn't care about his feelings either.
"Miss Ming didn't even give Mr. Sheng any face outside and actually poured the soup directly on your head."
"How could she do that to you?" Yang Tian became more and more excited as she spoke.
"My mother said that a wife who truly loves her husband will give him enough face in front of outsiders..."
Sheng Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze falling on the girl's chattering lips.
Such a clumsy and obvious attempt to sow discord.
He would be a fool if he didn't hear it again.
But there was nothing wrong with what she said.
Mingzhu has indeed been spoiled to the point of being lawless.
"Yang Tian."
Yang Tian paused and looked at it with joy.
Saw Sheng Yuan's calm expression.
But her face froze when she heard the man's next words.
"Who allowed you to call her Miss Ming?"
"She's my wife," Sheng Yuan said, emphasizing each word. "From now on, call her Madam Sheng."
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