"I think that after you have given birth to other men's children, and when they are ripe and the dust is settled, he should no longer dream of being with you."

"And when you have family children, you don't have the heart to think about other people's husbands. Do you think I'm right?" Song youyou looks at Su Nuan's trembling expression, and his tone is more proud.

She thought how she could be so clever and come up with such a clever way to solve her own problems and see Su wennuan's melancholy life.

"Su wennuan, this is the best way for you and me. If you don't listen to me, don't blame me for being cruel and heartless."

"I'll only give you half a month. If you don't have the ability to marry Cheng Jinran, you can wait for Tian Tian's corpse. I'll do what I say!"

Su wennuan looked at her with hatred, but song youyou was not afraid at all. On the contrary, he said more arrogantly: "don't you go away quickly, are you still waiting for me to send you?"

Natasha and Su nuanwan have been together for a long time. Although they are not able to help her, they can't see song youyou's excessive practice.

"Miss Su, you'd better leave quickly. If you don't leave the plane at 4 p.m., you won't be able to catch it."

"Let's go, let's go!" Natasha quickly pushed Su wennuan out. Since she can't change it, why stay here and continue to be humiliated?

On the day Su wennuan left, it was a cold winter. It rained heavily, as if even heaven felt her sadness and anger.

Inside the villa, after Song youyou drives Su wennuan away, he happily eats the cake Natasha prepared for her.

While recalling the angry but helpless expression when Su wennuan left, it was very happy.

"What's next, ma'am?"

"When your mother-in-law comes, how do you explain the fact that you can't speak?"

"Don't explain. I'll make my voice better today. I don't want to be dumb for seven days. It's killing me." Song youyou is eating the cake, and he says it with pride.

"Just today? Will it be too sudden, sir? Can you believe it

"I naturally have a way to make him believe, and moved by the mess."

Natasha looks at Song You's proud appearance, a little disdainful. How can people not be ashamed to such a degree? It's really an infinite refresh of her cognition.

She had to admit that it was also a kind of ability that she could be so upright after so much trouble.

"Aren't you afraid that you will be infected with your husband?"

"Although there is a little bit of diaphragmatic response in my heart, I don't think Su wennuan has been infected with him for so long. I should not be infected with him for a few days, right?"

"I'm not so unlucky. On the contrary, I've been so lucky these days."

"Moreover, Dr. ham said that his rash has been cured, so it should not be transmitted again. Now I'm afraid that I have to stick to my head to stay. Otherwise, how can I show that I love him more than Jin Jian?" Song youyou shamelessly said, it seems that he was also moved by his "true feelings"!

"Oh, yes! When my mother-in-law comes, you should inadvertently reveal that ah Jin has an infectious skin disease, and then tell her how I stay by his bedside and take care of him without fear of hard work. The more sensational I say, the better. "

"This time, I must do my best to impress my mother-in-law."

"As long as I have a good relationship with my mother-in-law, my relationship with ah Jin will be further improved."

"Yes, I will." Natasha nodded respectfully. In fact, she despised song you. It was shameless to the extreme.

It's rare to see a person who takes credit from others to put money on his own face and is so comfortable!

As they were talking, Fang mujin's lazy voice suddenly rang out in the bedroom on the second floor: "Yo Yo, are you there?"

"I'm hungry. What time is it now? Good afternoon. Are you ready?"

Hearing the man's cry, song youyou winked at Natasha and whispered, "when I accompany him for dinner, I will pretend to spill chicken soup on him, and then ask him if he has scald. You can cooperate with me then!"

"When he asked me when I would speak, I pretended to be very nervous and flustered. I didn't answer, and you just hemmed and hawed to explain."

"Just say that my voice was cured a few days ago, but I didn't dare to speak all the time!"

"Just say that I did something wrong before. I feel very sorry and regret it."

"I'm afraid he will continue to hate me as soon as I speak, so in order to maintain the existing relationship between them, I dare not speak and continue to act dumb."

"And if he can always be so nice to me, I'd rather be dumb all my life."

"Remember? In this way, you must not screw it up for me, otherwise I will deduct your salary. "

Natasha looked at it in amazement, then responded, nodded and said, "I remember. Please don't worry, madam."

I thought that this woman is really not simple. I have calculated every step well. No wonder she is not beautiful, but she can hold the position of a rich lady. It's not only contemptible, but also admirable and thoughtful.

"Natasha, where's Madame? Have you gone out yet? " Fang mujin waited for a while, but she didn't hear the footsteps, so she asked again.

"My wife is sleeping. Shall I wake her up?"

"No, you bring in the food and I'll eat it myself."

Then Natasha called out, "Sir, my wife is awake. I'm going to have dinner now!"

When song youyou came into the bedroom with a dinner plate, Fang mujin said with a smile, "I'm sorry to disturb your rest."

"I didn't know you were sleeping, or it wouldn't be that loud."

Song youyou wanted to reply that it doesn't matter. She pretended to be gentle and virtuous, but she swallowed it again. She almost forgot that it was not time to speak.

She filled a bowl of chicken soup and gently fed Fang mujin. When Fang mujin was drinking Zhengxiang, her hand tilted and poured the whole spoonful of hot chicken soup on his collar.

"Hiss... So hot..." Fang mujin trembled and instinctively stretched out her hand to wipe her collar, but she didn't want song youyou's bowl waiting for his hand. As soon as he raised his hand, he knocked over the whole bowl of chicken soup, spilling all over him.

"Ah... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Are you ok..."

"I... I'll get the towel. I'm so stupid!" Song youyou in accordance with the previous plan, panic, full face of remorse yelled.

Fang mujin suddenly reacts, grabs song youyou's wrist and asks in shock: "you... Your voice... You... You can speak?"

"Great, you can speak!"

"When did it get better? Was it because of the shock?" Fang mujin asked in surprise.