Tyrant Son-in-law

As the company's expansion of the market was coming to an end, Yue Yihan, in order to ensure that there were no mistakes, worked overtime until very late to come back.    

    

As soon as he entered the house, he threw off his high heels. The moment he touched the bed, he felt a sense of exhaustion, as if he was lying on a light cloud.    

    

"Wife, take a shower first before you go to bed."    

    

Hu Yiming, who had already put away the hot water, shouted.    

    

Since there was no answer, he could only give up.    

    

Just as she was about to leave, the tip of Yue Yihan's nose suddenly twitched. Her keen sense of smell made her feel that this smell was very familiar.    

    

Following the scent, he got up and quickly locked onto Hu Yiming.    

    

The scent of gardenias!    

    

The husband and wife pair were shocked at the same time.    

    

Only then did Hu Yiming realize that he must have smeared the room when he left Huo Mengmeng's place. He actually forgot to clean up the traces!    

    

Yue Yihan, on the other hand, was feeling conflicted.    

    

Hu Yiming had explained the incident with the "domestic violence" earlier. It was because the bus was too crowded, but what about this time?    

    

"Wife, please let me explain …." Hu Yiming quickly said when he realized the situation was not good.    

    

"What else do you have to explain?" Are you going to tell me that you meet the same person every time you go on the bus!? " Yue Yihan said in a cold voice, her words were full of questions.    

    

"Hehe, what a coincidence!"    

    

With her keen perception and strong intuition, Yue Yihan was almost certain that Hu Yiming had someone outside!    

    

"Wife, it really isn't what you think, this taste …"    

    

"Get out!"    

    

Yue Yihan pointed to the bedroom door, a block of ice hidden in her eyes. "I don't want to see you again!"    

    

It was hard enough for her to work, but she still had to face her husband's flirting when she got home. Yue Yihan felt a chill in her heart.    

    

Hu Yiming paused for a moment before he went out.    

    

Is it any use trying to speak the truth?    

    

With Huo Mengmeng, Yue Yihan would only be angrier.    

    

He smelled of perfume, so he didn't know if there was room for negotiation or not. Once Huo Mengmeng, the main culprit, became a real existence, even his sister would be at a loss of words!    

    

Now, he could only wait for Yue Yihan to calm down and find a suitable opportunity to explain everything.    

    

In another place.    

    

Wu Tiehzhu took all the beer out of the fridge, added with the takeout, they barely got together for a midnight snack.    

    

"Beard, this is the first time!"    

    

From the beginning to the end, his smile never stopped.    

    

Wu Tiehzhu was amused. He thought, "This little girl is really ruthless. She didn't even let me sleep on the sofa in the living room and directly kicked her out of the house!"    

    

Hu Yiming felt better after the two of them clinked cups of cold liquid.    

    

"It's none of Yihan's business. I was careless this time."    

    

"What happened?"    

    

After the joke, Wu Tiehzhu said in a deep voice with concern.    

    

"Tiehzhu, do you remember Mengdieh?"    

    

"Of course!" As for me and Suo Yang Liu, we both felt that this little girl's skin was very interested in you … "Could it be that you mentioned your divorce to your sister-in-law and decided to marry Mengdieh?"    

    

"Good boy, this is going to be a big deal, I have to notify Suo Yang!"    

    

"However, Big Beard, don't worry. No matter what decision you make, I will support you!" "To be fair, the three of us have tolerated your daughter-in-law for a long time. All we did was depend on the Yue Clan's status in the capital. We didn't even regard you as a human being!"    

    

The more he spoke, the angrier he got. Wu Tiehzhu took out his phone, preparing to make a phone call. When his brothers arrived, he would discuss the countermeasures and teach the snobbish Yue Clan a lesson.    

    

"What are you doing?"    

    

Hu Yiming grabbed Wu Tiehzhu's arm, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "It's not what you think!"    

    

"What's that?" Wu Tiehzhu was stunned.    

    

"You put your phone away first."    

    

Hu Yiming took a deep breath, as if announcing a double chromatic number, and explained, "Mengdieh, her original name was Huo Mengmeng, and she was a very good sister when I was young …"    

    

Wu Tie's eyes were wide open. Even when he first found out that Hu Yiming was going to marry into the Yue Clan, he was not as shocked as he was now.    

    

"Sister!?"    

    

"Big Beard, today is not April Fool's Day. There is no such thing as playing tricks on others!"    

    

"When I said it was true, I still remembered the phone I stole from the Langqin Sea Hotel. There was only one photo in the album, and the two people inside were Huo Mengmeng and me!"    

    

Wu Tiehzhu couldn't stand it any longer, so he took out his phone from under the table, drew out the photo album and compared it.    

    

The more he looked, the more he felt that the temperament between the boy and Hu Yiming was similar. The more he looked, the more he felt that the little girl was the same as Mengdieh.    

    

But, fairies who fall into the mortal realm are more suited to a beard, aren't they?    

    

After calming down a bit, Wu Tiehzhu asked, "So this time you were kicked out of the house because of the smell of Mengdieh's perfume?"    

    

Hu Yiming nodded.    

    

However, in order to prevent Wu Tiehzhu from misunderstanding, he explained, "It's not as serious as you say. I could have slept in the living room. But after thinking about it, Yihan is very sensitive to this matter." "It feels like it's better not to see each other for the next few days."    

    

It was a "domestic violence" the last time. What could it be this time?    

    

It wasn't because he was afraid of being punished, but because Yue Yihan realized her mistake that time and blamed herself for it. She could poke him with her chopsticks when she was eating, and it made his heart ache for quite a while.    

    

"I guess I'm going to stay here for a few days."    

    

Wu Tiehzhu couldn't think of a good solution at the moment, so he picked up the can, "Don't even mention staying for a few days, I'll let you stay for as long as you want!"    

    

"Let's do it!"    

    

"You are cursing me!" Hu Yiming also raised his beer and hit it. He was deeply in love with Ye Zichen.    

    

Early the next morning, when Yue Yihan had just come out of her bedroom, she heard Wang Xiulan's voice. "Sofia, Hu Yiming?" "If we don't cook in the morning, are we going to starve to death?"    

    

"Isn't he...?"    

    

Yue Yihan was curious. Last night, she had gotten very angry and told Hu Yiming to sleep on the sofa in the living room. However, when she glanced over, there were no traces of people living on the sofa.    

    

The whole family didn't even have Hu Yiming!    

    

Yue Yihan panicked.    

    

"Ma, did he go out for his morning practice?" Didn't Hu Yiming have a habit of running in the morning? "    

    

"It's raining outside. What kind of morning exercise is it?" "In my opinion, he did it on purpose. After all, he lives in our house, and others wish for him. Yet, he can't even cook for such a small matter!"    

    

Yue Yihan couldn't bear to listen any longer and said, "Mom, if it's really no good, you and Dad can order takeout. I won't be eating. The company still has some work to do!"    

    

As he spoke, he quickly returned to his bedroom, picked up his umbrella and bag, and went out.    

    

As soon as they got in the car, Yue Yihan dialed Hu Yiming's number.    

    

Because Hu Yiming drank a lot of wine, his head felt dizzy and it was raining heavily, so he fell into a deep sleep.    

    

Only after the second ring did he wake up.    

    

When he saw that the caller ID was "Wife", he immediately dispelled his sleepiness.    

    

He was still hesitating about whether he should contact her, but when he thought about how anxious Yue Yihan would be if she couldn't find him, his fingers couldn't help pressing down on her.