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Name:My Wife is Hot Author:Yi Miwu
Inside the private room, after Han Shaocheng drank a few cups, he started to get carried away.

He raised his cup and told everyone with wobbly footsteps, "Today, I'll tell you two good news!"

Both of them looked at him with a silly smile. "This young master is about to get married."

This news was indeed shocking!

Si Mo Yun expressed his shock, "Young Master Han, are you really planning to give up the entire forest and hang yourself from a tree?"

"That's a must." Han Shaozheng drank up all the wine in the cup and stumbled to Si Mo Yun's side. He placed his long arm around Si Mo Yun's shoulder and said drunkenly, "Now I finally find out that what I did before was really boring, isn't it! Do you think I was heartless back then? "

"Yes."

"Si Mo Yun!"

He was only asking politely and tactfully, so what's the point of you saying "yeah" in such a serious manner?

Si Mo Yun glanced at him, "You've already figured out Gu Si Yu's situation?"

At this point, Han Shaozheng's face turned cold as he unhappily sat back down.

"Let them go through with what happened in the past. She doesn't care about my past anymore, so why should I care about her!"

"I hope so." Si Mo Yun bit his lips, "I don't have any other intentions, I just hope that you can think it through clearly. This is also to take responsibility for yourselves, don't marry them, and then go and fuss about the things that happened, you really are scum!"

Han Shaozhe said angrily, "Don't speak nonsense here. What are you saying? Am I that kind of person?"

Si Mo Yun bit his lips as he explained, "If you don't care anymore, then what kind of expression do you have on your face?"

"I …" Young Master Han sighed, then downed another cup of wine. "I'm just worried that she won't be able to let go. I'm worried that I won't be able to warm her."

"If you start losing confidence in front of a woman, then you must be really in love." Si Mo Yun raised his cup and clinked it against the rim, took a sip, and said, "Then I wish you good luck."

Han Shaocheng coldly snorted and finished his off in a single gulp. When he thought that his marriage was about to become a reality, he happily threw his blanket away and started to surge with emotions.

"Fuck, I'm finally going to get married!" He finally got that girl! "Hahaha!"

He began to laugh excitedly with his head raised. "When I get married, you two will be my best men!"

Si Mo Yun laughed, "Who gave you this confidence?"

Aren't you afraid that the groom's limelight will be overshadowed when you find them, two people as handsome as they are?

Han Shaocheng didn't understand what he meant at all, but laughed happily. "I'm going to let you two match this young lord's heroic and radiant bearing with extraordinary grace and elegance …"

"Aiyo."

Before he could finish his flattery, a cup of wine flew towards him. He dodged it with a jolt, but his pants were already wet from the spilled liquor.

"Damn, Young Master Bing, even if you're jealous of my beauty!" You can't covet my chastity either! "

Si Mo Yun did not leave any face to poke holes in his true nature, "How can you still have any chastity? Didn't you already contribute for free many years ago? "

"Si Mo Yun, if you don't speak, no one will take you for a mute!" "This is a personal grudge between me and Young Master Bing."

Si Mo Yun calmly glanced at his side. Beitang Bing's face had always been gloomy, but today he was in a bad mood so he came to vent. Han Shaozheng was still here with the good news to provoke her. It was understandable for him to be angry …

Han Shaoqiao's face was brimming with energy as he raised his wine cup and walked away in high spirits. Who was afraid of who?!

"Let's see who gets drunk first today!"

Beitang Bing didn't say anything, and just opened a bottle of wine and stood up. He raised his head and gulped down the wine without even touching the glass.

That imposing aura, he was completely drained …

Han Shaozhen was stunned. Seeing the situation, he looked at Si Mo Yun with a helpless look. Si Mo Yun shrugged his shoulders, sighed and stood up, then reached out to grab the bottle of wine in Bei Tang Bing's hand.

Beitang Bing dodged and directly drank the entire bottle of wine, then threw it on the floor with a loud sound. After that, he fell heavily onto the sofa and closed his eyes.

In an instant, everyone watched in silence.

Han Shaocheng was stunned, his eyes stared at Si Mo Yun, the two of them did not speak.

Just like this, about a quarter of an hour passed.

It's not like I can do anything about it if things continue like this. "Han Shaoze couldn't stand it any longer and started to stir up the atmosphere." Hey, what's going on with young master Bing? It can't be that after being ignored by my wife for a moment, you're so depressed you can't be happy anymore, right? "

No one replied. Si Mo Yun said perceptively, "It's not like there's nothing we can do. Luo Jun is currently trying to contact the experts at home and abroad. He'll find a way."

With that, the man suddenly said in a deep voice, "If it wasn't for that accident, her dysmenorrhea wouldn't be so serious."

"So you're worried about her dysmenorrhea?" Si Mo Yun sighed helplessly. He thought he was worried about Chen Wei Wei's infertility!

There are many women who suffer from dysmenorrhea, and many people who can recuperate. As for her, it has only been a year since the accident. Wait a bit longer, then slowly recuperate, and it will slowly heal.

"Yes, yes." "There's nothing strange about that. You don't know that's what's so painful about a woman giving birth to a child, but she only needs to learn the sutra every month, so she doesn't need to give birth to a child. In fact, it's worth it even if you think about it, having a child is like slashing a knife into your stomach.

Si Mo Yun's eyes shot over fiercely. Damn it, you Han Young Master, do you even know how to talk?

When Han Shaoqiao felt his murderous gaze, he immediately stopped and covered his mouth. Damn, what did he just say?

"I... What did I just say? " He instantly forgot what he was doing and looked at Si Mo Yun with a face full of fear.

Si Mo Yun could already feel the black aura around him, he could only shut his mouth and wait to see the show.

Beitang Bing stood up, and said with a cold smile, "Let me tell you, what did you just say?!"

"I …"

Han Shaocheng was about to run when he was dragged back by Bei Tang Bing. He shouted at him, "Don't slap your face!"

Seeing that Young Master Bing was rolling up his sleeves and walking slowly towards him, Ye Zichen covered his face weakly. "Don't hit my face …"

There was no use in trying to dodge or evade. The reason why Beitang Bing came to find him was to vent his anger, and Han Shaozheng got so angry after getting beaten up like this, so he started to work with him, you punch me and I'll punch you …

Si Mo Yun sat there drinking and watched the show.

When he finally stopped sweating, he felt much better. After drinking a bit of alcohol, he put the blanket on the table, pushed the door open and walked out to wash his face.

However, they met Chu Shimeng outside the washroom.

She had come to help out with some matters in the office, so she did not go to the Luo Family for help, but tonight's meeting had made it difficult for her. She had always thought that she was very smart and capable, that she could control everything well, but, when she was in a difficult situation, she was willing to help out without condition.

She helplessly splashed cold water on her face to clear her mind. She washed away some of the alcohol in her heart before raising her head to see the man in the mirror turn around.

Beitang Bing also saw her.

She turned around, a little stiff. "Ice …"

She suddenly shut her mouth. She remembered that he said that she wasn't allowed to call him that. It was really laughable. She had already called him that for more than ten years, but now she couldn't even continue to call him that.

She bit her lips in surprise. "It's already so late, why are you here?"

Beitang Bing's eyes were empty, and his expression was very cold. There was also a hint of anger, but in the end, he chose to not say anything.

Chu Shimeng followed him and took two steps forward. Just as she was about to speak, Beitang Bing's phone suddenly rang. He took it out and looked at it, frowning.

The call was immediately picked up. The other side frantically called out to him, "Son-in-law! Weiwei looks very uncomfortable. She's in so much pain that she's rolling around on the bed. Even her consciousness is blurring!"

"I'll be right back."

At this moment, his mood had sunk to the bottom and his nerves were all tensed up. He turned around and was about to leave when Chu Shimeng grabbed him. His cold eyes swept over her as he coldly said, "Release your hand."