Chapter 438: Woman, it's better to mess with less

It was the first time in their lives that they had quarreled, if that was a quarrel.

"Rourou, where did you start with this? What feet are stepping on two boats, where is the other one besides you? If you don't step on it well, you will fall into the river, and you know that I am a landlubber, so I don't dare to try this easily. Murong Wenyu looked helpless, except for her, he had never treated anyone as a woman.

The key is what makes Murong Wenyu wonder, how could this girl come out of the words of stepping on two boats, who did he step on?

Murong Wenyu didn't know that Jian Xiyan had received an ambiguous photo of him and Shen Qianqian, and she didn't know that there was a text message asking her to go to the Innovation Building to confirm it, and she didn't know that she went but retreated.

Later, he knocked on her head and said, since you went, why don't you go up and find out, so that you won't be snubbed and ridiculed by you, Madame wants to compensate me for my losses, and then I have to pretend to be very wronged.

Jian Xiyan was also very aggrieved, pointing at Murong Wenyu and said, you still ask me to compensate for my losses, I don't know who to compensate for my losses, if you don't give others a chance to take advantage of it, how can I receive such a photo.

Murong Wenyu thought about it and felt that there was nothing wrong with what Jian Xiyan said, it must be the little couple who had the problem, of course, Shen Qianqian was also very suspicious, but Shen Qianqian denied it, saying that she was also a victim.

So Murong Wenyu came to a conclusion, women, it is better to mess with less, and if you don't mess with it, you will be in trouble.

"It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, okay, I'll just say it more clearly, you and Shen Qianqian went to the new opening room last night, and then what dirty things you did, you know in your hearts. Seeing that Murong Wenyu was still pretending to be stupid, Jian Xiyan really wanted to go up and break his neck, what kind of man, dare not do it.

Hearing Jian Xiyan mention Shen Qianqian and Kaifang, Murong Wenyu smiled, then reached out and pinched Jian Xiyan's nose and said, "Did you see me and her going to open a room, or did you see me doing something dirty with her?"

Only then did Murong Wenyu understand that it turned out that this girl had been awkward because of this, but what made him feel strange was who was talking nonsense to Jian Xiyan, he took Shen Qianqian to open a room, but what to do was pure nonsense, he threw her to the room and left, and rushed to the hospital before he could see her in the morning, when did he do that dirty thing?

Murong Wenyu always thought that Jian Xiyan was because he was angry about beating Long Zetian, but now he knows that it was because he was jealous, well, it's good to be jealous.

"Don't touch me with your dirty hands. "Jian Xiyan knocked down Murong Wenyu's hand, since you like that woman, then it is no longer possible for me and you to be lovers.

Your love is unwilling to be shared with others, in the same way, I don't like to compete with other women, you have always belonged to others, whether it is in the southern Xinjiang country or in Sucheng, I hate this state, I hate it very much, so now whoever wants to take it, since you can't do the only one, then I will not hesitate to give up.

"Jian Xiyan, do you try to say that I am dirty?" Murong Wenyu's face turned cold, this girl said that if she was smooth, why was he dirty.

"I just said, just say, I think you're dirty, I think you're dirty. Jian Xi shouted angrily, her mouth was on her face, why couldn't she say, she just thought he was dirty.

As soon as Jian Xiyan's words fell, her hands had been clamped by Murong Wenyu with one hand, and her mouth was also tightly blocked by Murong Wenyu, and then Murong Wenyu bullied her and fixed Jian Xiyan under her, so that she couldn't move at all.

Jian Xiyan couldn't scold if she wanted to, she couldn't beat if she wanted to, she could only stare at Murong Wenyu with a pair of eyes, Murong Wenyu automatically ignored Jian Xiyan's gaze, and her free hand reached under her skirt, bad girl, you man, you must learn a lesson.

"Mom, Dad, what are you doing?" Nian'er walked in barefoot.

"Oh, mom and dad play kissing again. Murong Wenyu hurriedly let go of Jian Xiyan, and knowing the real reason why Jian Xiyan was angry, his mood was surprisingly good.

You don't have to look at it to know that Jian Xiyan's eyes won't be good

"Mom is missing, dad can't kiss indiscriminately. With that, Nian'er climbed onto the bed with her hands and feet, squeezed between Murong Wenyu and Jian Xiyan, and then hugged Jian Xiyan tightly.

Hey, this little man actually grabbed a woman with him and wanted to fight, as soon as his hand was raised, Jian Xiyan threw a pair of health balls, so he was stupid, raised his hand high, and gently landed on his son's head, and then smiled at Jian Xiyan flatteringly.

"Mom, I want to hear stories. Nian'er's head rubbed against Jian Xiyan's chest,

Seeing Nian'er's head rubbing against Jian Xiyan's chest, Murong Wenyu was unhappy again, and whoever had something would rub it blindly, so he hugged Nian'er over and said, "I want to hear the story, why bother my mother, my mother is also a patient now, and my father told you about it." ”

"Dad can tell stories too?" Nian'er blinked her sparkling eyes, as if questioning.

"Son, you remove that word, you are seriously questioning your father, Dad will not only tell, but also tell a lot, say, what story do you want to hear. Murong Wenyu patted his chest and said proudly.

"Then tell the story of Sun Wukong's three fights against the white bone spirit. Nian'er thought for a while.

"That's right, the white bone spirit should be beaten. Jian Xiyan on the side muttered quietly.

"My Murong Wenyu's son is really different, he doesn't listen to Snow White and the seven dwarfs, he doesn't listen to Grandma Wolf, but he wants Sun Wukong to fight the white bone spirit three times, okay, let's fight the white bone spirit. With that, Murong Wenyu hugged Nian'er in his arms, then leaned on the head of the bed, and began to speak.

"Dad, what you said is not good at all, I want to listen to my mother. After a few minutes of speaking, Nian'er poked out her little head and began to protest.

"Doesn't it sound good? Why doesn't it sound good? I think it's good. Murong Wenyu touched Nian'er's head, he told him so carefully, but in exchange for his unpleasant sentence, this story was not made up by him, and it was not his fault that it was not good.

I was full of confidence, but in exchange for Nian'er's disgust.

"Anyway, it's not as good as my mother's speech, my mother can say a lot of things, and I want to listen to my mother. Nian'er said seriously.

"Can speak a lot of people's words?What does it mean to be able to speak a lot of people's words?" Murong Wenyu squinted at Jian Xiyan, what does that mean, what does Nian'er mean when she says that you will say a lot of people's words? Jian Xiyan completely ignored his inquiry, and turned his head to look away, you want to behave, you behave is, it has nothing to do with me.

"Son, this story, that's it, if you don't think it's good, then Dad will change it for you, Dad will tell a lot of stories, more than Mom knows. Seeing that Jian Xiyan ignored himself, Murong Wenyu had no choice but to convince his son, isn't it just to tell a story, he can't even do this well.

"Alright then, Daddy will change it. Nian'er nodded reluctantly.

So Murong Wenyu changed another one, and he didn't say a few words either. Nian'er still said mercilessly: "Dad, what you said is not good at all. ”

It's not good, right, okay, then let's change it, there is always one that you will think is good, my big boss who is dignified and far-reaching, can't I tell a story well.

So Murong Wenyu changed another one, and so changed several times, Nian'er was like a sharp judge, he couldn't say a few words, and said to him ruthlessly, Dad, what you said is not good at all.

"Son, did you do it on purpose?" Murong Wenyu looked at Nian'er with a sad face, he even suspected that he was here to avenge his mother, otherwise he had changed so much, why couldn't he meet his requirements, he felt very good.

"If you don't have that vajra seat, don't do that porcelain work, blow the bottom. "Jian Xi on the side is not yin and yang, and he is not yang and yang to come to this sentence, which means, tell you to blow, now blow through, you deserve to be disliked.

He didn't think there was anything good about storytelling, and it came down to his precious son being too picky, or doing it on purpose.

"Son, give Dad a face, and finish the story. Murong Wenyu said to Nian'er.

"No, I want my mother to speak, my mother speaks well, but my father speaks badly. Nian'er didn't consider Murong Wenyu's feelings at all, and said decisively.

"Okay, let mom speak, let mom speak, son, you broke dad's heart, you know. Murong Wenyu looked very helpless.

"Well, otherwise, Dad will continue to talk. Hearing Murong Wenyu say this, Nian'er said with a tangled expression, that means, I'll make do with it.

I want to listen to my mother's story, but I don't want to break my father's heart, but he is really a kind child.

"Nian'er said this, Dad is not sad at all now, let's give Mom a chance to perform, let Mom talk about it. "Murong Wenyu naturally won't challenge anymore, let's hand over this ball to Jian Xiyan.

Jian Xiyan secretly sneered, obviously her own level is limited, and she still said that she would give her mother a chance and despise you seriously.

Listening to Jian Xiyan tell Nian'er a story, Murong Wenyu understood what Nian'er's mother meant by saying that many people would speak, it turned out that Jian Xiyan used different emphases for different characters, and he was in the same tone from beginning to end, no wonder Nian'er would say something bad, after listening to Jian Xiyan's story, the story he told was indeed boring.

In Jian Xiyan's story, soon Nian'er fell asleep in Jian Xiyan's arms, Jian Xiyan wanted to sleep with Nian'er, but Murong Wenyu didn't agree, with this little point in the middle, how could he act.

So Murong Wenyu "forcibly" carried Nian'er back to his own room.

"Why are you coming back?" Seeing Murong Wenyu who turned around and came back, Jian Xiyan frowned and asked, a man's skin can always be so thick.

"Continuing what was just done, of course. After that, Murong Wenyu pounced on him with a wicked smile, there was a sentence * the head quarreled at the end of the bed, there was a little friction between the husband and wife, and the movement disappeared, and it was a misunderstanding at all.

Jian Xiyan has always laughed at him, and he will only solve the problem in this way, but he summed it up and felt that this was the best way to solve the problems between husband and wife.