After the rebirth, the boss mommy's vest fell off

Yan Mingyu has been very vigilant ever since she learned that her younger brother was an outwardly serious, gentle scum.

I'm afraid that he will kill his lovely siblings.

"What can I do to her?"

"Don't be prudish with me." Yan Mingyu snorted coldly, "Zhiyi's thin arms and legs won't be able to withstand your tossing, you better restrain yourself, if you make her sick, I can't spare you..."

Yan Chenfeng was already upset about the male model.

Being rebuked by Yan Mingyu like this, he immediately said angrily: "It's better than nothing if you don't take her out to fool around."

"What fool?" Yan Mingyu was taken aback, "Didn't she explain to you what's going on?"

"No."

"This girl..."

Yan Mingyu let out a "tsk" and told the ins and outs of the matter truthfully.

Finally, the conclusion statement: "Zhiyi didn't do anything to apologize to you, not now, nor in the future, if you misunderstood her, go and apologize to her."

Yan Chenfeng thought of a hundred possibilities, but he never thought that the truth was like this.

Those ten male models were actually called by Yan Mingyu to test Zhou Jinghuai?

Zhou Jinghuai saw Moments, did he really come?

Yan Chenfeng frowned, and asked, "When did you and Zhou Jinghuai start dating?"

"Stinky boy, pay attention to your wording!" Yan Mingyu corrected, "Master Zhou and I are just friends for the time being, but I believe it will be soon. When you see him, you have to call him brother-in-law."

When Yan Chenfeng heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Can't help but ask: "What do you like about him?"

"Master Zhou is handsome, has a good personality, and is a benevolent doctor. Any woman would like it, right?"

"It's not like you, who are so small-minded and lose their temper at every turn. Do you think you are the domineering president in the novel?"

Yan Chenfeng: "..."

If you praise someone, you can praise him, so what's the point of trolling him?

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore." Yan Mingyu yawned, "My sister is sleepy, I'm going home to sleep."

"Remember what I said, don't bully Zhiyi, that girl's heart and eyes are all about you, there is no other woman in this world who loves you more than her except me and mother."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Chenfeng looked at the little penguin on the table with far-reaching eyes.

Yan Mingyu said that Shen Zhiyi had been matching her and Zhou Jinghuai all along.

From this point of view, the little girl really has no idea about Zhou Jinghuai.

Yan Chenfeng breathed heavily, stretched out his hand to touch the little penguin lightly, watched its face turn red little by little, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

No wonder Shen Zhiyi refused to explain life and death last night.

Probably disappointed with him?

This is not the first time that I have misunderstood her.

Although I tell myself every time, I have to trust her and don't worry about gains and losses.

But I still can't control my emotions.

Yan Chenfeng sat in front of the desk for a while.

Suddenly thought of something, and typed a few words on the keyboard with his slender fingers.

【How to make my wife happy? 】

……

When Shen Zhiyi woke up, it was already afternoon.

Recalling what happened last night, he rubbed his sore waist, regretting confronting Yan Chenfeng head-on.

Yan Mingyu was right.

Men go crazy and never behave.

In the end, it is myself who suffers!

Shen Zhiyi sighed.

Just as she was about to get out of bed, her eyes suddenly fell on something under her feet.

Washboard? !

Shen Zhiyi was startled.

What does this guy mean?

Punish her to wash clothes with a washboard?

Shen Zhiyi gritted her teeth, lamenting that "a man doesn't know how to cherish once he has it", put on his slippers, and kicked the washboard away.

At this moment.

Yan Chenfeng pushed open the door and walked in.

The washboard flew right under his feet.

Yan Chenfeng: "..."

"Smelly man, I want to divorce you!" Shen Zhiyi supported her sore waist, her chest heaving up and down.

Yan Chenfeng looked bewildered.

what's the situation?

Didn't a certain degree say that kneeling on the washboard can make his wife happy?

Why are you so angry?

The man strode over, pushed Shen Zhiyi back on the bed, and took out an ointment from his pocket: "Lie down, I'll apply the medicine for you first."

Shen Zhiyi kicked Yan Chenfeng away, "Everyone says it's a seven-year itch, but we've had it in only four years. It's okay to have a plastic marriage like this..."

Yan Chenfeng grabbed Shen Zhiyi's ankle, pressed her leg down, and controlled her in an unsightly posture, with a hoarse voice: "Are you itchy? Where is it itching?"

Shen Zhiyi blushed: "Pervert!"

"I'm a pervert, then you are the pervert's wife, little pervert."

Yan Chenfeng lifted Shen Zhiyi's nightdress and separated her legs without any explanation.

The man's hand was hot.

Shen Zhiyi turned her head aside, not daring to look at him.

After about a century, Yan Chenfeng finally put down her nightgown and said, "Okay, you can continue to torment."

"..."

Shen Zhiyi pursed her lips, shrunk back into the quilt with a blushing face, and pretended to be tough: "Yan Chenfeng, I will leave my words here today. I will not wash your clothes. If you force me, I will not wash them. These days Who still uses a washboard to wash clothes? You bully me, anyway..."

Before he finished speaking, the man took a step back with the washboard in his hand.

Next, put down the washboard.

He knelt down calmly.

Shen Zhiyi: "???"

"Honey, I was wrong."

Yan Chenfeng faced that abstinent face that had never changed for thousands of years, with a straight back, even kneeling on the washboard, he was still full of aura.

"I was wrong about what happened yesterday. I apologize to you. If you want to beat me up or scold me, please take it as you please."

Shen Zhiyi was dumbfounded.

So the washboard wasn't for her to do laundry?

Just as he was thinking about it, the man spoke again: "I have a meeting in the afternoon, and I won't be able to kneel for too long. You can owe it first, and come back tonight to continue."

"You..." Shen Zhiyi paused, "Where did you learn this trick?"

"Online."

"..."

"This is just the first step in apologizing." Yan Chenfeng said, "If you have any needs, baby, just tell me, as long as it is within reason, I will try my best to meet it."

"........."

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Shen Zhiyi couldn't help asking: "Are you awake now?"

"of course."

"That's good." Shen Zhiyi picked up the mobile phone beside the bed, "My first request, to record this beautiful moment."

Yan Chenfeng was startled.

Before he could refuse, he heard a "click".

The photo was taken.

"It's not bad." Shen Zhiyi looked at the photo, and the corners of his mouth tightened, "Dignified Mr. Yan, kneeling on the washboard for his wife at home..."

"Give me the phone." Yan Chenfeng got up to grab the phone, his face blackened.

Shen Zhiyi didn't care, handed the phone to Yan Chenfeng, and raised his eyebrows: "Did you forget that your wife is a hacker? It's useless to delete it, and I will restore it for you in minutes."

Yan Chenfeng took a deep breath and secretly sighed for his mistake.

Such an embarrassing dark history is in Shen Zhiyi's hands.

In case one day he makes the little woman unhappy and is sent out, will he still lose his face?

Just thinking about it, the phone rang.

Yan Chenfeng picked up the phone and frowned: "Okay, I see, I'll be there right away."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Chenfeng squeezed Shen Zhiyi's chin, leaned over and kissed:

"Mingyu explained to me what happened last night, and I declare that we will settle our suspicions."

"Don't fight with me anymore, and don't let me hear the word 'divorce' from your mouth again."

Yan Chenfeng pursed his lips.

It was clearly an order, but it sounded like a begging one.

"This is the rule, remember?"