The Secret Wife of the President
CHAPTER 104 - Very Sweet

Although he was not okay after the fistfight with Nathan, it does not mean that Zean can be spoiled with his wife. There is still Zulia who must be taken care of, this morning he relented and monitored the wife who accompanied Zulia basking in the sun.

While he was, it was clear that he could not just remain silent without doing anything. Worried if the wife just focus on looking at Sean who is now fixing the car in his yard, he went to look for activities that he thought were more useful.

Nothing else and nothing, obviously just watering the flowers. In the form of her devotion to a Zulia, she just wanted her in-laws to feel grateful every day to have a daughter-in-law like her.

At all Zean had never done this kind of thing in his house, all the flowers that Zia had planted were nothing more than weeds in Zean's eyes. All this he did for the sake of looking face, and making sure his wife's eyes were not tempted of course.

Honestly, Zean could not understand what he wanted, the man's heart seemed to rebel endlessly to consider Sean really a threat. In fact, Sean had long said there was no need to worry and Syila was only a sister-in-law in his eyes.

"Funny yes, ma'am .. they're the original sweet."

"So they were separated a long time ago, four years before my husband got married, now they're together again."

As if understanding if Zulia was asking, Syila explained without being asked. The woman smiled faintly as she looked at the two men who were showing that the twin brothers were indeed not the same.

"Syila wants to, if you have a small version, it must be fun."

Those who protect each other and exist at all times make Syila think Mikhail's advice is correct. Seeing both of them who are adults and still often quarrel is something that Syila cannot just miss.

After all their interactions, in Syila's eyes were very romantic. Not that she likes Sean too, but their relationship makes Syila feel the warmth.

Everything is not as beautiful as a shadow. Romantic in Syila's eyes, but that's not the case. Zean again invites anger by deliberately watering Sean's body like a plant without feeling the slightest guilt.

"Wet!!" sean yelled in disbelief when he realized his clothes were the victim of Zean's unclear mood.

"Inadvertently, I want to flush my mother's orchid," she replied casually and passed Sean by.

"Not intentionally your head!! You can go through there, anyway, why should you be watered from that distance."

Zean used to love him so much, he didn't even accept someone holding him stupid. However, for some reason when she grew up, more precisely after Syila became pregnant Zean could not she control again.

Not only because of jealousy and anger when deliberately teased, but at all times and he was always looking for a way to get Sean to ride blood. Could this be the effect of his wife's pregnancy as Mikhayla said? Ah it feels impossible. For Sean it was strange and had nothing to do with it at all.

"Sean don't be emotional, remember the word Papa .. Anger is part of the nature of the devil."

Look who's talking, but he's no different. In fact, the witness who could explain how much of Zean's sin was due to his spicy mouth and unruly emotions may have been more than one suburb.

"It's up to you, Zean, if I'm part of the devil nature then what are you?!!"

If there were no Shila and Zulia there, maybe Sean would throw his brother's head with a brick. However, Sean's mind is still sane until he thinks a thousand times even though his mind is increasingly tormented because of the increasingly so-called nature of Zean.

"I? Hm. .. if my wife says angel."

"Sean, do you have any plans to stay here for how many more years?" asked Zean not on the real meaning, but not yet three days Sean here. That's why he did it because he was worried that Nathan would attack again by bringing others.

"You kicked me out?"

"No, not so .. if you really want to long, the workshop of Mr. Rudi we just buy it so that later move to the front there."

The worst piece of advice Sean had ever heard, which business brain suggested building a workshop in this desolate place. The motor that passes can even be counted, as well as the car. It was not a public road user, but rather a resident who lived in this neighborhood.

"No, I do not aspire to be here long .. danger, later your wife is hugged again," he replied deliberately alluding to the problem yesterday.

"Almost, not yet hugged."

Lucky he already knew that from Syila first, Zean was not carried away by emotions even though Sean's intention was actually to make Zean rise in blood.

"Because I refuse, if I accept how? Imagine, Zean shadow!!"

"Whatever, Syila was mistaken for dark .. If this light is clear she can distinguish easily."

"What connection?" Sean frowned, for him there was no difference even though it was dark or light.

"Yes, obviously, she can't see clearly so our skin color looks the same."

"You insulted me?" tanya Sean did not accept with Zean who always considered the color of the skin as a tool to attack him.

"No, that's the fact."

"Outside, want to see my inside? Let's prove that I'm clearer than you."

"Siallan, what do you want, motherfucker?" zean asked frantically because Sean was about to unzip his pants.

"I want you to open your eyes, Zean." Upset from the first Zean often touch the color of his skin, but not much different in fact.

"Sean enough, there's my wife and in-laws there, crazy!!"

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