Ah Wu looked at the woman under her. Now her gorgeous face blushed, probably because she was angry. Her watery eyes stared at him fiercely. He alone could see this charming style, which could not be seen by others.

The tip of his tongue licked his thin dry lips. Ah Wu laughed in a low voice and said, "bite it. If my wife finds out, I'll say you seduced me."

He stretched out his hand and pulled the belt around his waist.

Xuanyingluo raised her small hand and slapped him in the face.

PA, a crisp slap rang through the whole office, and ah Wu was also beaten off his whole handsome face.

A few seconds later, he turned his face and stared at her with gloomy and cruel eyes, "xuanyingluo, haven't I taught you a lesson for a while? You don't know who you are when you come back from Nandi, do you?"

Xuanyingluo's pupil shrinks, "Zhou Yu, you finally admit your identity!"

Zhou Yu snorted a sneer, carried her on his shoulder and left. Then he kicked open the door of the lounge, threw her on the bed in three and two steps, and then bullied herself and pressed her up.

Xuanyingluo thought he was coming for real. She quickly hid in the corner of the bed and looked at him with alert eyes, "Zhou Yu, what are you doing?"

"What do you say I'm doing? You force me to admit my identity. Don't you know whose princess you are now and who you're widowed to? You're my eighth sedan chair. I can't make out with my daughter-in-law when I come back?" Zhou Yu asked confidently.

Xuanyingluo was going to be angry and laughed by him. She picked up the pillow and hit him hard in the face. "Now you know I'm your wife. What's the matter between you and ah Juan? If you dare to touch me, I'll sue you for bigamy!"

Zhou Yu didn't avoid it. He let the pillow hit his face and fell down. "You know it's bigamy. I've got a fucking license from you. How can I marry ah Juan? In order to appease ah Juan, I gave her a fake marriage certificate."

what?

He and ah Juan are fake marriages?

"That... That doesn't change the fact that you're a scum. Even if you don't have a marriage certificate, you'll fake it!"

Zhou Yu took her slender ankle, pulled her under her body and firmly controlled her in her arms. "Nothing happened between me and ah Juan. I didn't touch her. So are you happy and satisfied?"

Who's happy?

Who is satisfied?

Xuan Yingluo kicked him with her feet. "Go away and don't touch me!"

Xuanyingluo slapped him again and shouted in his face.

But this time he didn't hit him in the face. Zhou Yu clasped her slender white wrist halfway, "xuanyingluo, a pretence is enough, huh?

Xuanyingluo was so angry that she pulled back her slender wrist. She stared at him, "OK, go back and get rid of ah Juan first. You don't have a blessing for everyone here!"