Temporary Husband: The Pregnant Wife Runs Away

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law...sister-in-law??"

Li Shao's eyes narrowed, he couldn't believe that a woman who was playing the piano in the restaurant was actually the mentally ill Tang family!

If he had known that the rumored mental illness was so punctual and normal, he would have married without a word!

"Brother Yun, I didn't know she was a sister-in-law... Brother Yun, I was wrong! Look, my sister-in-law is also angry, you see my head still hurts!" Li Shao stroked his bleeding forehead and begged for mercy.

"Wenxi, all the money that the company allocated to him every month has been frozen, and there is no need to pay any salary to Li Haodong and his son in the future. From today, they have nothing to do with the Li family!"

Wen Xi looked at Li Shao sympathetically, who told him that he couldn't figure out the situation, the more he begged, the more ruthless he was.

...

At nine o'clock in the evening, Tang Xin was restless in the room, and this restlessness has continued since he came back.

In the afternoon, he followed Li Yunshen out of the restaurant step by step. He just looked at her very deeply, and then ordered the driver to take her back.

She didn't believe that he would just let her go.

"gentlemen--"

Sister Liu's voice suddenly sounded downstairs.

Lying on the bed, she stiffened.

He is back?

It's a little early, I don't know if I will go out? Usually he comes back early and usually goes out again.

Li Yunshen opened the door, only one third of the people on the bed still slept on his side. He just gave a faint glance, then tore off his tie, took off his shirt and went into the bathroom.

Tang Xin, who was pretending to be sleeping on the bed, breathed a sigh of relief, but when she heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, her nerves immediately became tense again, praying that he would not embarrass her.

Ten minutes later, when she heard the bathroom door being opened, her body became even more rigid and she held her breath.

The man's footsteps came towards her, and she closed her eyes, hoping that he was just looking at the photo by the bedside.

Soon, the bedside drawer was pulled open, and then something was thrown in front of her, and a cold voice sounded with certainty, "Sleep so early, who are you trying to deceive?"

At first sight, Tang Xin's heart trembled, and as a last resort, she slowly opened her two long feathered eyelashes, saw the hair dryer on the bed, and then saw that he was already sitting in front of the dressing table, she quickly got up, picked up the hair dryer and walked over to it. He blows his hair.

Soft hands ran through the wet black hair, the blow dryer hummed silently.

His hair, fine black and tough, exuded the freshness of shampooing, and his face in the mirror softened a little because he was sleeping soundly.

After drying her hair, Tang Xin hesitated for a moment when she turned off the hairdryer, but thanked him timidly in the mirror, "Thank you."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, daring not to look at him.

Li Yun quickly grabbed her who turned around and took her into his arms, playing with the strands of her hair hanging down on her chest, "Do you like playing the piano?"

Tang Xin froze and didn't dare to move, Baba nodded and looked timidly into his emotionless black eyes.

Then, he let go of her, took a cigarette and lit it, "Take it off."

"I... don't quite understand what you mean." Tang Xin stood in front of him, clutching the neckline of her nightgown, feeling extremely uneasy.

The man swallowed the clouds, and the thin smoke separated him, making it impossible for people to see through.

"How did you get to learn the piano outside, eh?" Li Yunshen pulled her over again and puffed smoke at her.

"Cough..." The smell of smoke was pungent, and Tang Xin coughed so badly that his small hands were weakly placed on his shoulders.

"If you want to learn, you have to exchange it for something, forget it?" Li Yunshen took another breath of cigarette, quenched it, and the big hand resting on her waist slid suggestively.