Sweet Wife, be Good!

For a moment, Hermanni's face was as swollen as a pig's head. She wanted to say one more word, but she couldn't say it.

"He Ning is the wife I married back dignified. She is the upright Mrs. Shen. You can't tolerate the slightest slander." Shen Jingyu stood proudly, and every word was clear to his ears.

He embraced He Ning, never looked at He Manni again, and walked out with He Ning.

As for He Manni, Qin Zheng naturally supervised them to deal with it.

Li Yushan stood beside He Manni, kneeling on the ground in fright, shivering.

He Ning followed Shen Jingyu and walked out together. Inside, there came the sound of slaps and the cry of He Manni.

A touch of unbearable flashed across her face, but it quickly disappeared, and there was a little more firmness in her eyes.

After getting in the car, she looked out the window. The wind blew her hair, occasionally covering her eyes.

The car window rose in front of her, blocking the wind outside.

When she turned her head back, she just hit Shen Jingyu's eyes.

When his long and narrow eyes drooped slightly, his long and slightly curved eyelids obscured the sense of danger that strangers would not approach him, and made him feel close.

"He Manni is really your sister?" Shen Jingyu raised her eyes and said, with a hint of inquiry in her tone.

He Manni is vulgar, mundane, He Ning is ethereal and clean.

The figures, looks, and life of the two people are too far apart.

"Yes," He Ning's tone was slightly self-deprecating and seven-pointing self-reproach, "I can't kiss the twin sister. My mother passed away early and asked me to take good care of her. After all, I failed her hope... "

Shen Jingyu hugged her from a seat far away and put her beside him: "You didn't feel sorry for her."

"I consider myself benevolent. It's just that I really don't know when she became like this..."

He Ning couldn't think of what happened to He Manni even if he wanted to break his head.

It was clear that the two people had the same roots and everything was the same, and her life went smoother, but in the end, it became like this.

Shen Jingyu patted her on the cheek: "Long has nine sons, and each is different. Some people are so instinctive, and there is no reason to go back. A clear conscience is peace of mind."

He Ning chewed these eight words, and the little bit of annoyance in her heart gradually disappeared.

Outside the window, white clouds were rolling in the blue sky, and the weather was so good that the mood opened up.

Shen Jingyu tilted his head to look at her, her narrow and long phoenix eyes drenched slightly, his woman definitely couldn't tolerate any bullying.

Returning to the villa, Uncle Jiu greeted him and said in a low voice: "San Ye, Miss Gu called and said that the plane will arrive in the city of Portugal at 8 o'clock in the evening.

He Ning keenly caught the three words Miss Gu, listening to Jiu Shu's solemn tone, could not help but turn his head to look at Shen Jingyu secretly.

I don't know who this Miss Gu is?

"I know." Shen Jingyu's tone was inattentive.

"Miss Gu's meaning is whether San Ye is free to go..." The word pick-up hadn't had time to say it.

Uncle Jiu's words were interrupted by Shen Jingyu: "Where is the young lady's bird's nest?"

"It's done, I'll let Aunt Chen send it." Shen Jingyu's attitude was already obvious, and Jiu Shu immediately shut up Miss Gu's affairs.

Naturally, He Ning would not ask about this Miss Gu's information.

She told Shen Jingyu bluntly that they were contracted husband and wife. Two people could support each other, but they could never interfere with each other's freedom.