Oppression from the Family

Su Yurou hung up the phone, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

If Xu Wenping found out, he would never let her leave.

At the thought of this, she quickly took out her makeup and mirror to put on her makeup.

After a period of busying herself for a full ten minutes, she finally managed to take care of it.

As soon as she put away her cosmetics, the office door was pushed open by Xu Wenping from the outside.

"My little sweetheart, your husband is here!"

As he spoke, Xu Wenping walked in with a smile, holding the coffee he had just bought.

He placed it on the table and sized up his wife.

Her makeup was neat and tidy. Although she looked a little haggard, she was still in good spirits.

However, there seemed to be a look in her eyes that he had never seen before.