Chapter 1o9 crashes

The bloody Fang Gang's admittance quickly grasped the initiative, and with a big hand, he took the delicate body behind him into his arms. 81 Chinese .★く8

The embarrassment of the bathroom, the rising hot water, made the drunken Chengyan unable to see the woman in his arms.

According to his wishes, he followed as if it was Minzhen. Where can he still take care of the baby in his belly, he just wants to love his wife who has not seen him for many days.

Chengyan bit hard, and Xiuming snorted. Not only did he not resist in the slightest, but he wrapped himself around the neck of the third young master.

Xiuming was excited and excited, but there was no fear at all. At this moment, she knew she had succeeded.

The bride Sun Minzhen, who suffered from gains and losses, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that she had rejected it too bluntly just now, which made Chengyan lose face.

I wanted to take the initiative to ease up, but I remembered that I had said that I was going to wash.

Otherwise, it's better to go see him, Sun Minzhen thought like this and got up and walked out.

When I opened the door, the sound of water in the hallway became clear. Sun Minzhen looked at the sobering soup on the square table in the corner, but the red-clothed maid was missing, she didn't take it to heart, and thought that she would simply bring it to Chengyan with her own hands.

But the closer I got to the bathroom, the noise that had been drowned out by the sound of water just now became clearer. The man's heavy breathing, the woman's coquettish snort, Sun Minzhen's hands were like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, trembling, and her legs were weak and she almost spilled the decanting soup she was holding.

Min-jung didn't think about it, she was anxious to confirm what she had heard. With a white face, he pushed the door open, and a pair of untouched men and women were reflected in the heat of the rising mist.

The decanting soup couldn't hold it anymore, and it shattered on the ground with a 'pop ......', and Minzhen shouted brokenly: "Admit it...... Zhang Chengyan? ”

The lights in the corridor came in, and Zhang Chengyan broke out in a cold sweat under the impact of hot water.

Standing at the door is Minzhen, so who is this person in his arms?

Zhang Chengyan's heart was beating wildly, and he was anxious to explain to his wife: "Minzhen, it's not what you see, you listen to my explanation." ”

Sun Minzhen's atmosphere was disappointed, Zhang Chengyan was ashamed and nervous, but Xiuming was the first to wake up from the heat just now. Without hesitation, he pulled the bright red little clothes by the water, half-covered in front of him, stepped out of the hot water, and knelt in front of Minzhen with a 'bang'......: "Third young grandmother, it's all my fault, don't blame the third young master." As he spoke, he didn't care about the broken porcelain bowl in front of him, and slammed it down.

If you don't be ruthless with yourself, do you have to wait for someone else to come?

After Xiuming just now, he had already decided in his heart that Chengyan still had his own in his heart. The more miserable he is now, the more sorry the third young master will feel for himself in the future.

Providence makes people, and the intelligent embroidery has calculated the right time and place, but he doesn't know that people's hearts are the most difficult. So she got the beginning she wanted, but she didn't succeed in guessing the end......

Misunderstand? This is the only person in the new house, the red-clothed maidservant, Sun Minzhen was disheartened for a while, the young master of the rich and noble, the delicate maidservant...... The rest is pretty much self-evident.

"Hehe......" Sun Minzhen almost sneered, she still thinks Zhang Chengyan is good, shouldn't he see that he doesn't have a strong support, and he can't make trouble.

After Sun Minzhen recognized Xiuming, she didn't even look at her again from the corner of her eye. This is different from what Xiuming thought, her new third young grandmother will speak ill of herself even if she can't punch or kick. But the third young grandmother just glanced at the third young master coldly, and without even saying a word, she was about to turn around and leave.

This is not good, now the third young grandmother is making trouble. Mrs. knew that she would definitely not be able to get around herself, she couldn't stop it, after all, she was not the third young master's person, and Xiuming didn't know how much the third young master thought about her.

Can't let her go like this!

Xiuming's brain was hot, and he reached out to pull the gauze that Sun Minzhen was wearing.

"Third young grandmother ......" Xiuming's words were not finished, and she was so frightened that she lost her voice.

The bathroom was slippery, and Sun Minzhen was dragged by Xiuming without checking for a while, and she was about to fall down when she looked up.

"Minzhen!" Zhang Chengyan felt distraught for a while, but was blocked in front of him by Xiuming. Without hesitation, he kicked and hurriedly reached out to pick up the ......

Before she could do so, Sun Minzhen fell to the ground with her head up, snorted, and fainted before she could even cry out in pain.

Xiuming felt that he had made a big mistake, and he didn't care about the pain of the third young master's kick just now, so he shrank aside and trembled.

The guests in front of them had not dispersed, but the new room was in chaos.

Fat Rong ran sweaty and came to Mrs. Zhang, he had already called Dr. Lin according to the instructions of the third young master, but he didn't know if it was too late.

Mrs. Zhang was exhausted, and when she saw Zhang Rong, she was upset. But after hearing what he said, his eyes widened wider and wider, and he broke out in a cold sweat: "Ugly, such a big ugly thing." married Sun Minzhen for the sake of the child in her belly, although she was also worried about how to cover it up when the time came, but now she says that she can't keep it, where will she not feel distressed? ”

Manjushri sent the last of the guests out and entertained them with a smile. Yu Guang watched Zhang Rong run over awkwardly, curled the corners of his mouth slightly, sneered, and thought silently in his heart: "This embroidery, it seems that she has succeeded." ”

Manjushri thought of the worst outcome, that is, no matter whether Xiuming succeeded or not, he would be revealed by the new grandmother of the third young woman, and then make trouble. It's none of their business, let them toss it, they've been busy with Zhang Chengyan's marriage recently, and they don't know how tired they are, so it's time for them to be lively and lively for themselves to see.

The incident alarmed Zhang Han, and when they passed, Xiuming had already dressed and knelt in the corridor haphazardly.

With such a dazzling red, Zhang Han only asked: "The Wen family's?" ”

After getting Mrs. Zhang's nod, she didn't even listen to an explanation, and ordered the people around her: "Shut up, lock up." After speaking, he squinted his eyes and stared at Manjushri.

With just one glance, a fine and dense cold sweat rose on Manjushri's back. In such a situation, it seemed that no matter how much explanation she had thought about before, she seemed pale and weak, so she simply closed her mouth and pretended to be dumb.

"Sir, listen to me......" Xiuming tried to struggle, but soon he couldn't hear the sound.

Zhang Chengyan was hungry at this time and wrapped in a bathrobe, and he had fully woken up for a long time. Minzhen on the bed was still frowning tightly even in a coma, which showed how much pain she had endured.

Zhang Chengyan held Minzhen's hand and trembled slightly. He regretted it very much, how could Xiuming appear in the new house, yes, she came over to deliver the sobering soup. Can...... When he was in the bathroom, he obviously thought it was Minzhen, but would Minzhen still believe this explanation?

Until he saw Mrs. Zhang enter the door, he stood up and urged helplessly: "Mom, Mom, come and see Minzhen, what should I do now?" ”

(To be continued.) )