Male God Please Lie Down

Shen Yu was blushing under the eyes of Han Qingming and others.

"Drink too much, right?"

Han Qingming glanced at him contemptuously, and by the way said what he hadn't finished saying later.

"Yes, Qingming... listen to my explanation!"

Shen Yu was startled slightly, but seeing Han Qingming still willing to talk to him in a blink of an eye, he felt a lot of comfort in his heart.

"Explain it!"

Han Qingming didn't express too much excitement, just glanced at her indifferently, indicating that she could speak.

She didn't let him talk so much before, and Shen Yu kept shouting for explanation, but now she really had to stand in front of Han Qingming and explain, all of a sudden, she didn't know what she should explain.

Shen Yu glanced at Mrs. An Yuanhou with some embarrassment, and Mrs. An Yuanhou silently turned her head to the side.

Helpless, Shen Yu looked at Han Qingming again.

"Qingming... you are my wife, the eternal wife of the son, but on the side of Princess Zhaoyang, although she and I are inadvertent, we have a husband and wife relationship. I still need to give her an explanation. So can you marry her back and be your wife!?"

After Shen Yu said these words, he felt his throat dry for a while, and looked at Han Qingming with scorching eyes.

"Marry a flat wife!?"

Han Qingming stretched out his hand and held Madam Han's body that was about to violently jump, and smiled at Shen Yu.

"Yes Yes!"

Shen Yu was a little embarrassed, lowered his head, and said another sentence.

In fact, he is to blame for this matter. If he bears it and does not happen, when the Han family is down, there is no need to be humiliated here.

Even with such a gentle woman as Princess Zhaoyang, she suffered such unequal treatment, and she would still be under Han Qingming's body in the future.

This kind of resentment had to wait until King Qi came to the throne, before taking revenge.

Now as long as Princess Zhaoyang can marry in smoothly, everything is easy to say.

"Shen Yu, what do you think you are, I can do this for you!?"

Han Qingming walked up to him and scolded coldly.

"It's just a rubbish! I really will put gold on my face, Princess Zhaoyang likes you, then let her like it, this kind of...tsk, I don't want it!"

After Han Qingming finished speaking, he glanced at him contemptuously.

"Han Qingming, don't overdo it!"

In an instant, Shen Yu's face became very ugly.

"Excessive! Who is it!"

Han Qingming sneered, and the expression in Shen Yu's eyes was full of mockery.

"Then what are you going to do!?"

At this time, Shen Yu also coldly looked at Han Qingming.

"He Li!"

Han Qingming's thin lips lightly opened, and after saying these two words indifferently, he pulled Madam Han and walked out.

"I disagree!"

Shen Yu's face was green, and he sternly scolded right now.

"Then you won't marry Princess Zhaoyang?"

Han Qingming tilted his head slightly and asked aloud.

"how is this possible?"

Shen Yu blurted out immediately.

"Then you shut up!"

Han Qingming helped Madam Han to go out together.

When he returned to the Han family, Han Qingming still lived in his yard. The original yard was also occupied by some children.

Han Qingming looked at these children and ran happily in front of him.

Seeing these pink-carved and jade-shaped children, Qing Ming loved it in his heart.