The light of a car headlight pierced the darkness of Yufu's garden. Yu Jiwen, who got out of the car, panted and walked into the living room with a heavy mink coat, he threw the package in his hand heavily on the table, and sat on the sofa panting.

Mrs. Yu walked down quickly from upstairs, and when she saw Yu Jiwen Tieqing's face, she didn't dare to squeak.

The mink coat in the package showed a corner, and the shining luster of the mink pierced Mrs. Yu's eyes. She walked over and opened the package, and the mink coat was gorgeously presented to her. It's something she's loved for a long time.

Mrs. Yu looked suspiciously at Yu Jiwen, who was leaning on the sofa and closing her eyes.

"Kiwen! Where do you want to move your coat? Madame's words, Yu Jiwen was too lazy to take care of them.

"I'm asking you!" Seeing that Yu Jiwen ignored it, Mrs. was anxious.

"Do you want to give this coat to a little lover?" The more Yu Jiwen was silent, the more Mrs. Yu thought farther.

"Good you Yu Jiwen! No wonder I asked you for this coat and you just didn't give it! It turned out that I wanted to leave it for the little lover outside! "Mrs. Yu is getting more and more energetic.

Yu Jiwen, who was physically and mentally exhausted, glanced at his wife who was crying and said, "Hmph! And mink coats! You won't even be able to put on cloth clothes right away! ”

Yu Jiwen's words made Mrs. disagree: "Hmph! Funny! I'm a dignified mayor's wife and can't even wear cloth clothes? Who are you bluffing? ”

"You still think you've been the mayor's wife all your life?"

"What? Yu Jiwen! Do you still want to change wives? Don't you think! I'm telling you! Madame grimaced.

"I tell you! You are the mayor's wife today, will you put a question mark tomorrow! Yu Jiwen also said with a straight face.

"What do you mean?" Madame saw that Yu Jiwen was not joking, and she was also stunned.

"Humph! You're still arguing here! I don't know if Yu Jiwen's black gauze hat can be kept tomorrow! Yu Jiwen sighed heavily.

Yu Zhizhi's mother came over at the right time.

"When will your precious son come back?" Seeing her, Yu Jiwen remembered more important things.

"I've already asked someone to send a telegram to him, I guess I'll be back in the next two days!"

"Alas! You tell him to come back quickly! The sooner the better! Something big is going to happen at home! He still has the mind to be at ease outside! Your good son! Yu Jiwen angrily accused her.

At that time, his mother looked at Yu Jiwen aggrievedly and muttered: "Alas! It's illegal to raise a son! It's not my son, you're a father, why don't you discipline him well? ”

Before Yu Jiwen could reply, Mrs. Yu was annoyed first.

"What's the matter? You have what it takes to raise a son, don't you? Are you joking that I didn't raise a son for Ji Wen? ”

"Madame! That was not what I meant! ”

"What else can you mean? Who doesn't know this family, I don't have the ability to raise a son? ”

"Madame! Where do you want to go! ”

Mrs. Yu and Shishi's mother said one by one, and Yu Jiwen's ears had already exploded.

"Smack!" With a bang, a tea bowl was slammed to the ground by Yu Jiwen, and suddenly, the two women were silenced.

"Shut up!" Yu Jiwen started a fire, and no one in the family dared to provoke him.

Mrs. Yu stood up and went upstairs at first. At that time, the mother followed her upstairs. In the huge living room, Yu Jiwen was left sitting alone on the sofa. The back of the sofa was wide, enveloping his figure entirely.

The room was eerily quiet at this moment. Yu Jiwen only heard his own rapid breathing.