Boss spoils: President husband, forgive me - Chapter 963

“And why again? Because in the past half a year, lady Wenya wants to get rid of the roots, just like Zhuang Siqi drove his brother Zhuang Shitao out of the country and drove him out of city a! However, he failed again and again. In the past six months, Zhuang Siqi has changed a lot. Maybe he has gone through two major events: the loss of his father and wife. Therefore, Zhuang Siqi’s style of conduct has become a lot more vicious and tricky. Many of the things that lady Wenya has done for him have been easily resolved by him. Not only that, he is developing better and better in city A, So… ”

The voice of special commentators has never stopped.

But Shen Muzhi didn’t want to listen to the analysis of the special commentator any more. He reached for the remote control.

Then the TV program was turned off.

Jiang Peipei looks at Shen Muzhi like this and knows that she doesn’t want to hear about Zhuang Siqi any more.

Then he asked her anxiously: “twilight, really don’t contact the Shen family? Nianqiang has got some information. I can help you get in touch with… ”

She looked at Shen Muzhi’s life around Zhuang Siqi. She felt so depressed that she wanted to help her leave this environment.

But Shen Mu Zhi shook his head again: “really don’t use it.”

She looked into Jiang peipeipei’s eyes and said with a smile, “believe me, I have plans in my heart for all this.”

Seeing that Shen Muzhi said so, Jiang peipeipei couldn’t continue to do anything else. He could only nod his head: “OK.”

Shen Mu nodded, feeling a little tired.

I turned my head and looked at the wall clock. It was already more than one o’clock.

Jiang peipeipei also saw her eyes looking at the time on the wall clock and said, “take a lunch break. I’ll go back to accompany Nian Qiang this afternoon.”

“Well,” Shen Mu’s mind was a little tired, and he didn’t want to leave Jiang peipeipei’s meaning. He said, “I’ll let Xiao he go to find Zhang Chao and send you back.”

“Good.”

Seeing that she agreed, Shen Mu began to say, “Xiao Yi?”

Xiaoyi heard the voice of dusk, and quickly ran over: “madam?”

“Let’s send Mrs. Shen back.”

Xiaohe nodded: “OK, I’ll contact Zhang Chao right away.”

Xiaoyi’s contact person will send Jiang peipeipei back.

Shen Dushi sat on the sofa, thinking about things with his eyes down.

When Jiang Peipei saw her like this, he was waiting for Zhang Chao to come and comforted Shen Muzhi.

Dusk of all smile should, let her don’t worry about themselves.

After Jiang peipeipei left, Xiao Yi helped Shen Muzhi to go upstairs for lunch break.

Xiaohe said a lot. He helped her to go upstairs and said, “madam, Mr. Zhuang said that if you feel bored in the future, please let me know. I can help you pick up Mrs. Shen at any time to accompany you.”

“What did Zhuang Siqi say?”

Shen asked her.

Xiaohe nodded, remembering that Zhuang Siqi left last time with the palm print on his face, and began to say good things to Zhuang Siqi: “madam, Mr. Zhuang really cares about you. Some things may not be clear after you have been away for half a year, but I am with Mr. Zhuang. He bought this house early and wanted to find you back, He has no other relatives. You are the one he wants to keep. In Mr. Zhuang’s heart, you… ”

“Well, Xiao, I’m tired.”

Shen Muzhi interrupts Xiao He’s words, and doesn’t let her continue.

Xiao He was stopped. Although he wanted to say it, he had to shut up and stop talking about it.

She knew that Rome wasn’t built in a day, and things between Mr. Zhuang and his wife couldn’t be reconciled for a while.

What’s more, even she’s a banker’s servant.

What Mr. Zhuang liked seven years ago was Shen Nianzhi.

And the old lady’s relationship with Mr. Zhuang was only a year ago.

Even she didn’t know whether Mr. Zhuang loved Shen Nianzhi or Shen Dushi.

But now Shen Nianzhi is dead.

This young lady at dusk has the shadow of miss Nianzhi.

Mr. Zhuang can’t take it up or put it down.

Otherwise, they won’t get along with each other after they get back.

She sighed and turned to leave after seeing that Shen Muzhi came into the room to have a rest.……

At the same time, the full moon banquet of Lady Wen Ya’s young son is coming to an end.

Zhuang Siqi came late.

Mrs. Wenya knew for a long time that her proud son could not have come back early, but she felt a little embarrassed when he came so late.

Since he came, he admitted his brother.

But I came so late that I didn’t like my younger brother.

This shows Zhuang Siqi’s attitude towards his half brother.

When Mrs. Wen Ya saw her son coming, she came out to meet him.

When Zhuang Siqi saw his mother come out, he said with a smile, “what about the child?”

I heard Zhuang Siqi call her young son “that child.”.

The look on lady Wenya’s face was obviously different. She frowned and said, “your brother’s name is wencher.”

“Huang Wenche?”

The scorn and irony in Zhuang Siqi’s eyes were too obvious, and the spiny lady’s face turned white.

Huang Dexian’s surname is obviously not suitable for her gentle son.

From the point of birth, Zhuang Siqi is the son of Zhuang Jian, the owner of the Zhuang group.

The second child, lady Wenya, is a little assistant of unknown origin.

Two people, born on a cloud top, a mud bottom, simply can not be compared.

“I always feel that my mother is lowering my identity by giving birth to such a younger brother. However, I can’t help admitting that my mother gave birth to him. This little wild breed is really blessed.”

Lady Wenya’s face was pale and ugly as Zhuang Siqi said.

Huang Dexian was very happy because his son had a full moon.

And through the elegant lady’s identity, in front of a scene.

I don’t care that I’m a soft eater.

Now, seeing Chuang Siqi face-to-face with lady Wenya, I think that the young master gave him cold shoulder before, and had him cleaned up.

I’m coming to take a breath.

Luo Rui, the assistant of Wenya’s wife, quickly stopped him: “Mr. Huang, you don’t want to go there when your wife talks to Zhuang Siqi.”

“What are you, get out of here.” Huang Dexian threw him away.

Luo Rui didn’t mean to stop him any more. He wanted to see what this fool could do in the eyes of two smart people like lady Wenya and Chuang Siqi.

After Huang Dexian went over, he took two glasses of wine from the waiter’s tray.

Go to Zhuang Siqi’s in front of, exaggerate of open mouth: “this is what wind, blow to the young master of Zhuang also?”

When Zhuang Siqi heard Huang Dexian’s voice, his eyes became cold.

The elegant lady didn’t want this fool to show up in front of her eldest son.

But Huang Dexian said that he had come.

He handed the champagne in his hand to Zhuang Siqi: “the famous young master Zhuang is very happy today, isn’t he? Madam, you have another brother. You are brothers, and I am your brother’s father. Should young master Zhuang also call me father

Chuang Siqi’s face was cold. Hearing what he said, he put out his finger and took the champagne from his hand.

Huang Dexian thought that Zhuang Siqi took the wine to drink.

But unexpectedly, the next second, all the champagne was spilled on his face.

Zhuang Siqi’s elegant and indifferent voice rang out: “although it’s a bit wasteful to pour the champagne, you still want to have something to do with Zhuang Siqi. It’s not good not to wake you up.”

After that, without waiting for Huang Dexian to scold, he said to Zhang Chao behind him, “wait on Mr. Huang to wake up.”

Zhang Chao lowered his eyes and answered. He pinched his finger bone and went to Huang Dexian.

Huang Dexian heard Zhang Chao’s finger bone pinching, and knew that Zhang Chao was a practitioner.

Scared to hide behind lady Wenya, she said in a trembling voice: “ah… Ah…”

“Shame, get out of my way.”

Lady Wenya was also very ugly.

She used to follow Zhuang Jian. How beautiful.

Now this man is like a clown, who deserves her.

If it had not been for the birth of this son, she would not have let him come out and humiliate herself.Zhang Chao drags Huang Dexian to the backstage of the hotel hall, but it really makes Zhang Chao teach Huang Dexian a lesson, and her elegant face is not good-looking.

So, even if you’re upset.

Wenya took a deep breath and said to Chuang Siqi, “Siqi, today is a good day for my mother. Don’t you give her face?”

Zhuang Siqi said with a smile: “when did my wife give me face?”

“Madam” has long given up the relationship between mother and son.

Lady Wenya began to regret sending an invitation to her son.