Sweet Wife, be Good!

Fang Lan saw that Zhuang Shihao stopped talking, so he reached out and picked up the signature pen.

Her fingers were delicate and white, and under the bright light in the private room, she appeared a little soft white. Zhuang Shihao's gaze fell on it, and the gaze seemed to freeze at that moment.

Thinking of what she had done for him with those hands... Zhuang Shihao's throat suddenly felt a little dry and dull.

When she got married, she had Youyou in her belly, and he was always too lazy to restrain.

Fang Lan was not less affected by this, and often shouted that his hands were sore.

The scenes of the past circled in his mind like a horse lantern, Zhuang Shihao stretched out his hand and pulled on his tie, as if he could relax a little bit, let himself breathe in a little more fresh air, and relieve the scorching heat at the moment.

When Fang Lan was about to write, the door was suddenly opened vigorously. Before seeing the person opening the door, he heard the woman's voice and was yelling, "Jiang Hua, you bastard, get out of me! You guys, go get me out of that little fairy, she likes to hook up a married man so much, strip her naked and throw it on the street!"

The person who came was Jiang Hua's wife, Mrs. Jiang. Mrs. Jiang was a 37-eight-year-old lady, tall and plump, and walked in with her waist twisted.

Looking at this posture, it is here to catch the traitor.

Jiang Hua has never made a career, and it has something to do with his wife. His wife's family is powerful and powerful, so she dared to beat and scold him.

Knowing Jiang Hua Huaxin, she couldn't tolerate sand at all in her eyes, but whenever she saw Jiang Hua staying alone with a woman, she would have to make trouble.

In line with the principle of "I would rather catch the mistake than let it go", she even caught Jiang Hua's business partners and slapped those women in the face.

This made no one dared to do business with Jiang Hua, and Jiang Hua also relied on his status as a shareholder.

The door opened, Mrs. Jiang twisted her waist and walked in, followed by a dozen young and strong men and women. It seemed that she had to strip the woman who was eating alone with Jiang Hua and throw it out before she would give up.

And Jiang Hua, looking at the tall man, was also a magnificent and romantic look in front of Fang Lan. When he saw his wife, his legs softened and he slipped off the chair unsteadily.

"Battle bastard, see if I can beat you to death!" Mrs. Jiang slapped over the face.

Jiang Hua really wanted to tease Fang Lan, so he was at a loss and let her fight a few times.

"Let you steal it, let you steal it!" Mrs. Jiang became more and more energetic as she fought.

Fang Lan was a little dumbfounded when she saw the scene before her. After she lost her memory, she had forgotten about the fact that Jiang Hua had a tigress at home, otherwise she would not choose to sell her shares to Jiang Hua.

She also didn't expect that Jiang Hua, who looked like a dog, had no place in front of his wife.

However, she is here to do business, so she is not afraid.

However, Mrs. Jiang doesn't care whether you are doing business or not. Anyone who eats alone with her husband must be the third child who should be caught and raped.

After she played Jiang Hua, she waved her hand to get people to come forward to deal with Fang Lan: "Stop her for me!"

"Mrs. Jiang!" Zhuang Shihao, who had not spoken, stopped Mrs. Jiang with an unpleasant, stern tone in his voice.

Mrs. Jiang said angrily: "It's useless to persuade anyone! I know you men, cover each other, give each other perjury, and deceive us poor master ladies!"