"Wife, let's go back! It's late, and I must miss you!" Su Ziyu reached out and took his wife's hand and walked out.

Although Shen Zhihuan's anger had subsided, he didn't intend to pay attention to him.

But the man is shameless.

In order to avoid being laughed at, Shen Zhihuan had no choice but to go with him.

But the man seemed to be unable to sense her resistance and kept chattering all the way.

As soon as the two men disappeared at the gate of the detention center, the staff were shocked.

"No wonder Commander Su cherishes his young wife so much. If my wife could be as beautiful as Commander Su's, I would cherish her even more than Commander Su does."

"With your appearance, it's good enough that someone is willing to marry you. How dare you be so picky?!"

"Yeah! You don't even take a piss to look at yourself, and you still want to marry that beautiful lady."

"Go away, go away, you're talking as if you're that good-looking."

"At least better than you!"

“You bastards, if I don’t teach you a lesson, don’t you know that the Horse King has three eyes…” The young man said as he was about to pull the hair of several people.

A few people were not willing to be outdone. Two of them raised their hands, two of them raised their feet, and directly lifted the man up.

"You bastard, put me down right now." The young man struggled.

Several people laughed and carried the person to the edge of the lawn.

"One, two..." One of them began to count.

Several people tacitly shook the man off.

As soon as the word [three] fell, several people let go and turned around to run.

The young man rolled out more than two meters away with a "gurgling sound".

When he stood up, there was no one around.

"You bastard, wait for me." On the other side, Su Ziyu coaxed his young wife all the way.

Even after entering the house, Shen Zhihuan didn't give him a good look.

Sun Sijun was not surprised at all to see Su Ziyu and Shen Zhihuan coming back together.

As soon as Xiao Zhang's car left, the jeep in front of Su's house started moving.

Even a fool knows where Su Ziyu went.

Sun Sijun looked Shen Zhihuan up and down, and felt relieved to see that she was fine and had not suffered any harm.

"Be good, go and let your daddy love you." Sun Sijun smiled and stuffed the little guy into Su Ziyu's arms.

The little guy was smiling at first, but as soon as he was in Su Ziyu's arms, the smile on his face immediately faded.

It's like someone pressed the smiley face pause button.

Su Ziyu frowned.

Does this little thing have a grudge against him? !

Shen Zhihuan went to the well to wash his hands, then smiled and stretched out his hand to the little guy.

The little guy seemed to be fed up with Su Ziyu. As soon as Shen Zhihuan stretched out his hand, he pounced over with his little fleshy arms stretched out.

Shen Zhihuan didn't even need to tease him, the little guy would just babble and talk and laugh.

Su Ziyu suddenly believed that...

There is no father and son without hatred! After coaxing the little one to sleep in the crib at night, Su Ziyu had time to coax his little wife.

"Wife, it's not acceptable to practice collective punishment nowadays..." Su Ziyu hugged his young wife from behind, his voice pitiful.

Shen Zhihuan rolled his eyes.

If they really wanted to punish each other, could he sleep with her?! "Wife..."

"daughter in law……"

Since Shen Zhihuan ignored him, he kept shouting.

"daughter in law……"

Shen Zhihuan couldn't stand it and reached out to cover his mouth.

As a result, as soon as she turned around, she was hugged by the man.

"daughter in law……"

The man lowered his head slightly, and his hot breath fell on the blue veins on her neck.

Shen Zhihuan wanted to push him.

"Wife, please don't be angry, okay?" the man coaxed softly.

"Su Ziyu, it's impossible for Su Lixiu and I to coexist peacefully in this life. If she and I quarrel again, it will be you and my parents who will be caught in the middle. Otherwise..."

Shen Zhihuan was silent for a moment, but finally spoke out what was on his mind, "Let's just get a divorce so we can part ways amicably."

After thinking it over again and again, she still felt that this was good for both him and her.

A child’s character can be seen at the age of three.

Given Su Lixiu's personality, it would be as difficult as climbing to heaven to make her realize her mistakes and repent.

And she...

I don't want to put myself in a difficult position anymore!

If the price of marrying a man is to suffer for the rest of your life, then this man...

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

It doesn't matter if she doesn't want it! After all, she has a son now.

"Shen Zhihuan..." Su Ziyu called out in a deep voice.

The suppressed anger was obvious in his voice.

Shen Zhihuan turned his face away and didn't look at him.

She had expected him to be angry when she filed for divorce.

Seeing that his young wife looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, Su Ziyu sighed.

He also tightened his arms and wrapped the person to him.

"Shen Zhihuan, you can call me a dog-skin plaster or a follower, but divorce is out of the question. Others may be able to part ways amicably, but for me, there is only a chance of a reunion, not a happy end. If you want to leave me, you can only wait until I close my eyes and kick my legs. Then, you can do whatever you want."

Shen Zhihuan frowned.

She just knew...

This dog-skin plaster is hard to get rid of once you get it on you.

"Wife, when we sent Liu Wenbin and his parents away, my parents made it clear to them that from now on, the two families should interact with each other as ordinary relatives." Seeing that his wife was unmoved, Su Ziyu softened his tone.

"Dad and Mom also said that they would never let her come to the capital again, let alone let her live in our house."

"Wife, please don't be angry, okay?" Su Ziyu hugged his little wife tightly in his arms, and spoke more humblely than ever before.

As the one who has been favored since childhood, Su Ziyu has always been fearless.

It was not until he met his young wife that he felt for the first time the urge to hold her in his heart and pamper her.

"Wife, being angry is harmful to your health. It's not worth it to ruin your body. If you really feel you can't get over this hurdle, just beat me up to vent your anger..." Su Ziyu said, and he really stood up and took the feather duster.

"Hit him with this." Su Ziyu handed the feather duster to Shen Zhihuan.

Shen Zhihuan: “…”

Quite thoughtful!

Seeing that the young wife didn't stretch out her hand, Su Ziyu pushed the feather duster towards her again.

A 1.87-meter-tall man, wearing a white vest on the upper body and olive green shorts on the lower body, stood by the bed with a feather duster in his hand late at night.

It is still early spring now, and we still have to wear thin jackets even when the temperature is high during the day, not to mention the low temperature at night.

He wants to harm his own body, but Shen Zhihuan doesn't want to take care of the patient!

key……

My son is still in the house. If he catches a cold or has a fever...

Shen Zhihuan snatched the feather duster and threw it onto the low cabinet beside him, then pulled the man onto the bed and covered him up.

"Su Ziyu, I tell you, if you have a cold, go and sleep in another yard. Don't harm my son in this room." Shen Zhihuan said with a fierce look on his face.

If she had known that this piece of shit plaster was so hard to get rid of, she would never have been tempted by his beauty.

"Wife..." The man frowned slightly.

Looking so pitiful.

If the head hadn't been there, Shen Zhihuan would have really thought he had met Lin Daiyu's reincarnation.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep." Shen Zhihuan didn't want to pay attention to him.

If you don’t go to sleep soon, the little one will have time for a midnight snack.

"Wife, please don't be angry, okay?" The man cried and hugged her again.