My Wife Poke Me

Shi Mubai's dark eyes fell on the old man and seemed to mock him, "Grandpa, have you forgotten your second uncle?"

Mr. Shi's expression changed instantly, "Shut up."

Shi Mubai looked at Shi Qingwu, his eyes without any warmth, "Where's Jing Xi?"

Shi Qingwu was a little embarrassed, "Mubai, I..."

Mr. Shi said with a straight face, "Come to the study with me."

What he meant was that he only wanted to tell Shi Mubai alone.

The man looked at Tang Shinian, shook her hand, and said warmly, "Wait for me here first. Call me if you need anything."

Tang Shinian nodded obediently.

Shi Mubai and Mr. Shi went to the study room.

Tang Shinian took out his mobile phone and clicked to log in to the mini-game.

A woman's clear voice came from above her head, "What do you think Mu Bai and Grandpa were going to talk about in the study?"

Tang Shinian's tone was calm, "I don't want to know."

Only then did Shi Qingwu remember that she had forgotten to introduce herself.

She extended her hand in a friendly manner, "Hello, I am Shi Qingwu."

Tang Shinian didn't move. She looked up at Shi Qingwu and said, "I heard brother Mubai mention you. You were adopted by his grandfather from the orphanage. You are two years older than brother Mubai. According to your seniority, he should be I call you sister, am I right?"

These words blocked what Shi Qingwu wanted to say in her throat, and her expression became a little stiff.

She smiled and said softly, "You are right, but Mu Bai has never called me sister."

Tang Shinian didn't even raise his head and said, "I know, brother Mubai is the only son in the family."

When they met for the first time, the two of them hid their swords, but it was obvious that Tang Shinian was slightly better in terms of momentum.

After that, Tang Shinian ignored her and lowered his head to play a small game.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the study was a bit depressing.

Mr. Shi snorted coldly, "As long as you divorce that girl and marry Qing Wu, I will never embarrass Wen Zhu and his two children again."

Shi Mubai's dark eyes were filled with frost, "Don't even think about it. Jing Xi is not an object, and neither am I."

Mr. Shi stared blankly, "Then don't even think about taking Jing Xi away today."

Shi Mubai looked at the stubborn old man, "That's Jingqian's child. Grandpa, you plotted against two five-year-old children for an unfounded promise back then. Is your conscience safe? Aren't you afraid that Jingqian will wake up one day?" If I sever ties with you, aren't you afraid that my second uncle who is under the torture will come to settle the score with you?"

Mr. Shi looked away with a guilty conscience, and said: "You married Qingnu, why do you have so many things to do? You have to marry a little girl with no status and background."

Shi Mubai sneered, "You want me to follow my second uncle's path, don't even think about it. With my current worth, I don't need a marriage, and Shi Nian doesn't need an identity or background. I am enough for her."

"Not everyone regards Shi Qingwu as a treasure. She should be grateful for everything she has today, instead of thinking about things she shouldn't."

Mr. Shi's nostrils turned upward in anger, "What's wrong with our Qingwu? She has been waiting for you for so many years and graduated from a prestigious school. As long as you get married, I will transfer all the shares in my name to her name."

Shi Mubai glanced at the old man and said, "You like her so much, why not marry her yourself and take her home to support her."

Mr. Shi's hands were trembling and he pointed directly at Shi Mubai, "You bastard, say something else!"

Shi Mubai looked at Mr. Shi unusually calmly, "Grandpa, it's not enough for you to harm Jing Qian. You also want to harm me. Are you willing to break up our whole family?"