Husband Indulges In Hidden Marriage

Chapter 141 Shangguan Ling, what do you mean?

He said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, the little lunatic is in a bad mood, I understand."

 “Miss Shen is still tolerant.” The maid smiled to please.

 In Soph's opinion, that expression was extremely flattering.

 No wonder, it is an unwritten custom and phenomenon to worship the superior and suppress the inferior.

Shen Ruoxi opened the quilt and got out of bed. Shi Shiran came to the sofa and sat down.

With her long hair hanging down, and a hint of morbid weakness, she picked up the chopsticks, took a few bites, and then put them down.

The maid looked nervous, "Miss Shen, what's wrong? Is it not to your liking?"

"It's my own fault. I can't eat anything when I'm sick."

Shen Ruoxi slowly picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of her lips carefully. Shen Ruoxi smiled lightly and said, "Take all these away. Thank you for your hard work."

 “No, this is our responsibility, Miss Shen’s words are serious.”

The maid put away all the dishes and tableware and urged Sov, "Little madman, come here and take it."

Su Fu stepped forward, holding the tray. The maid bowed slightly to Shen Ruoxi, "Miss Shen, let's leave now. You can have a good rest."

"Um."

 After leaving the guest bedroom, the maid did not go downstairs immediately. Instead, she turned around and went to the study.

The light in the study was still on, and the maid knocked on the door, "Master."

 After a while, Jiang Chuan opened the study door.

He glanced at the maid and Su Fu behind her, stepped aside, and said, "Come in."

The maid carried the tray into the study. Just as Su Fu wanted to step into the study, she was blocked by Jiang Chuan.

 “Jiangchuan, get out of the way.”

Jiang Chuan's eyes were a little sympathetic, "The young master doesn't want to see you."

 “Really?” Su Fu disagreed, holding the tray and trying to force her way in.

 The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed between her eyebrows.

Jiang Chuan's voice was unprecedentedly condensed: "Take another step forward at your own risk."

Su Fu took a breath and gritted her teeth. Is Shangguan Ling really going to play with her?

The maid carried the tray and came to the desk. She lowered her head respectfully and said, "Master, Miss Shen only took a few bites of the late night snack and she lost her appetite."

 “Only a few bites?”

The man's deep magnetic voice, Su Fu could guess who it was even with her eyes closed.

 “Yes, I only ate a few bites.”

 “Ask the kitchen to make another one and bring it to me, and I’ll deliver it myself.”

The maid responded respectfully, took two steps back, turned and left the study.

Su Fu heard Shangguan Ling's words word for word. She pushed Jiang Chuan away and quickly ran to the desk.

　　Angrily glared at the man sitting at the desk, "Shangguan Ling, what do you mean?"

The man in a black nightgown, with a slightly open collar, a well-textured chest and extremely shiny skin, all exudes silent temptation.

The man's handsome face was extremely dazzling under the light. His narrow eyes narrowed dangerously, his long knuckles curled up, and he tapped the table impatiently: "Who allowed you to come in? Get out."

Su Fu remained motionless, "Shangguan Ling, let me ask you, what do you mean?"

 Stubborn to the point of being paranoid, and paranoid about wanting an answer.

She herself was baffled that he was thrown into the cold palace for no reason by the moody and unpredictable man.

 “Jiangchuan!”

Shangguan shouted lowly.

Jiang Chuan stepped forward quickly and grabbed Su Fu, "Master, I will take her away immediately."

Su Fu lowered her head and suddenly sneered, "You don't need to take me with you, I'll go by myself."

She turned around, took a step, and then stopped without looking back. Her back was straight.

 (End of this chapter)