They fought and fought, but as long as he had a slightly tougher attitude, he wouldn't make a fuss, and the Zhang family just couldn't get used to Ling Shuang's cold shouting at him, as long as the two didn't approach the police cordon within three meters of each other, they would be fine.

At night, Zhen Ming had been carrying a large bag and a small bag for the past few days, and when he returned to the house with a smiling Zhang, he vaguely heard a whimpering cry from Ling Shuang's room, desolate and sad.

The smile on Zhang's face was immediately put away, he glanced back at Zhen Mingku, and when he saw the worried look in his eyes, he couldn't help but feel a wave of jealousy, took his hand, walked towards his room, entered the room, and closed the door with a bang.

"Xianggong, you've been with me for a few days, you're tired, you go to bed and lie down, I'll give you a massage."

Zhen Mingku, who didn't know her little abacus, was frightened to use her gentle service, and dealt with Zhang's words without a word, but his heart was tied to Ling Shuang's cry from next door.

Zhang finally gave up trying to get him to ignore Ling Shuang, turned around and got off his buttocks, lay down on the side, and said, "You go and coax her, I'm going to sleep." ”

Zhen Ming watched her close her eyes and pretend to be asleep, no longer paying attention to him, and was embarrassed, "Goose goose ......"

Zhang snorted.

For the first time, Zhen Mingku felt how painful and happy it was to have two beautiful wives at home, and sighed: "You sleep first, I'll go see what's wrong with Shuang'er......"

I went out lightly, and as soon as I closed the door, I heard the sound of pillows hitting behind the door.

He secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, fixed his mind, and turned around and walked towards Ling Shuang's room......

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In Ling Shuang's room, Ling Shuang was lying on the head of the bed whimpering and crying, her voice was desolate.

Zhen Mingku walked up to her, "Shuang'er, what's wrong?" ”

Ling Shuang heard his voice, got up and hugged him tightly, crying in his arms, "Where have you been?" ”

"I took the goose out for a walk, what's wrong? Who messed with you? ”

Hearing this, Ling Shuang pushed him away, went to bed alone, covered himself with a quilt, covered his head, and choked in the quilt.

Zhen Ming's head grew up when he was in pain.

"Your mind is all on her now, you don't care about me at all, I'll move out tomorrow, so as not to upset you."

Zhen Ming knew that he was wrong, so he had to coax and say: "She's in a bad mood these days, I'm just taking her out to relax." ”

"You know she's in a bad mood, so I'm in a bad mood, why don't you come to take a break with me?"

Zhen Ming thought bitterly, "How do I know when you're in a bad mood, I patronize you every day and worry about whether you're in a good mood, who has considered whether I'm in a good mood or not?" I knew this was the case, and I didn't marry two wives if I was killed, what is the blessing of Qi people, and the disaster of Qi people, but now I can't get rid of it if I want to", but how dare I show a trace of impatience on my face, sit at the head of the bed, and say softly: "Am I not asking you?" ”

Ling Shuang just cried for herself, and no matter how much he coaxed, it didn't work.

After a while, Zhang's knock sounded outside the door, asking Zhen Mingku if he was hungry and if he wanted to eat something, how dare Zhen Mingku leave, saying that he was not hungry, and after a while, Zhang came to knock on the door again, saying that he had prepared hot water, let him take a bath, and rest early after washing.

Ling Shuang in the quilt was completely angry, kicked the quilt away, and was about to rush out of the door to fight with her, but Zhen Mingku hugged her, covered her mouth and was about to scold, and whispered in her ear: "Shuang'er, you are the world-famous third lady, don't be like her, you have a lot, you think about it, the husband is caught between you, it's really a dilemma, what do you say, as long as you don't conflict with her, the husband will promise you everything, if you don't make trouble, I'll let you go, if you agree, just uh-huh." ”

Ling Shuang struggled for a while, and saw that she couldn't break free, so she had to make two sounds, Zhen Mingku, Zhen Mingku, and then saw that her eyes were red and swollen, obviously crying miserably, and she was distressed for a while.

Before he could say anything to appease, Ling Shuang suddenly rushed to the door, picked up the broom at the door, quickly opened the door, and raised the broom to scan at the Zhang family, who was listening to the door......

She is hateful, if it weren't for Zhang's little tricks to destroy her control over Shan Xiongxin, Erxianzhuang would not have suffered the destruction of Zhuang, and she and Li Yuanji would not have become such an incompatible situation, Li Yuanji's vicious words, sentences were inserted into her heart like a knife, she has always taken the world of the Li family as the most important, and her heart has always been sensitive and fragile to her identity as an adopted daughter, in this matter, she is only strong on the surface, it really hurts her, she can cry more fiercely than any woman.

What she is most angry about is that as the culprit Zhang, she snuggles up to Zhen Mingku's side like a bird all day long, pulling him to play in the mountains and rivers, not doing business, and when she comes back, she provokes her in every way, and she can't even sleep well, and she tries her best to get Zhen Mingku out of her control, if she endures it, there will be no place for her in this "home".

Smack-

The broom didn't hit Zhang's body, Zhen Mingku's time was between the two women, and Ling Shuang had been with him for so long, he knew that she was a woman who never spoke about credit, and when she picked up the broom, she had already rushed to the door, just blocking her broom.

If this hits the Zhang family, the two women will have to overturn the house.

This is good, Zhang saw that Ling Shuang actually hit her man with a broom, and angrily surged up from the soles of her feet to the Tianling Gai, running in her body for thirty-six weeks, regardless of her big belly, she didn't want to think about it, she raised her leg and took off her embroidered shoes, and smashed it towards Ling Shuang.

Smack-

The embroidered shoes smashed on Zhen Mingku's face, Zhen Mingku's blocked Ling Shuang, and then blocked Zhang's.

A shoehorn print was clearly printed on his non-human face.

Things became out of control, Ling Shuang and Zhang's life was bitter, you came and went, one the broom, the other the embroidered shoes, without saying a word, and did it crackling......

Half an hour later, the two finally finished venting, each turned back to the room, and closed the door with a bang.

Zhen Ming, who was covered with shoe prints and broom ash all over his face, stood there stunned for a while, and suddenly sat on the ground with his ass, slapped the ground with both hands, and got up dry, "Who did I recruit to provoke whom, God, why is my life so bitter......"

He was on the spot, and two girls sneered in the two rooms.

The door of Ling Shuang's room opened, revealing Ling Shuang's delicate face like pear blossoms with rain, and said coldly to him: "You come in, sleep in my room tonight!" ”

Zhen stopped howling when he was bitter, and got up with a smile on his face: "Obey the lady's holy decree." ”