Chapter 93

Name:CEO's Secret Wife Author:lan guo er
Ye Ziqing sighed softly and said, "the throat is stuck. Drink more vinegar to eradicate it, but what do you want to drink to get rid of it?"

"I don't know, but the only thing I know is that as long as I can get rid of the thorn and let me drink anything, come and drink with me."

"His birthday is today. I can't leave now. As soon as it's over, I'll go to you, okay?"

With patience and soft tone, she coaxed Shen Ya like a child.

Although Shenya felt uncomfortable at the moment, she was also a sensible person. She nodded: "OK, you spend your birthday with him first."

Hang up the phone. Ye Ziqing takes a long breath. Shen Ya feels sad. However, how can she help her?

Her mind sank slightly. She looked at the restaurant and went to the bathroom.

As soon as she goes in, her mood will be tense again. She wants to relax herself for a while, and she happens to be a little anxious.

When she walked into the bathroom, she stepped in and landed her hand on the bathroom door. When she was about to open it, a burst of conversation came out.

Standing still, she listened slightly. The familiar voice immediately made her as stiff as a stone.

The voice of the conversation is a man and a woman, the woman is Shen Yuqing, and the man is Shen shaoting

She was cold all over. She held her cramped breath. She didn't move forward or make any noise. Instead, she stood there and looked in through the gap between the doors.

Shen Yuqing and Shen shaoting stand against each other. The distance between them can be one step.

"Don't you have something to say? Why don't you speak at this time?" Shen shaoting stared at her in a low voice.

The look on Shen Yuqing's face was somewhat tangled and struggling. As soon as her eyes closed, she slowly opened them after a long time: "do you know how long it took me to find a suitable gift?"

"I don't know, but I know. I have the right to execute gifts, don't I?"

Hearing the speech, Shen Yuqing's face stiffened and his voice was full of bitterness: "you weren't like this before. As long as it's a gift from me, you'll keep it precious."

The handsome eyebrow rose, and Shen shaoting's deep pupil was dark: "as you said, that was three years ago, but now it is three years later. The difference between them, understand?"

Three years ago, three years later, Shen Yuqing said with a smile, "yes, it has been three years, and you are not who you were."

Shen shaoting sneered, locked her eyes and called her name: "Shen Yuqing, have you changed or have I changed, eh?"

"We have all changed. Time and reality have changed people too much. It's no longer the past. I'm reckless. Go..."

"Shen Yuqing, you are really good. How many times do you think you can let me call and wave?"

The voice from his thin lips was as cold as ice, which seemed to freeze people to death. Shen shaoting looked at her coldly.

Then, turn around and go straight out.

How many times do you think you can have the right to call and wave?

This sentence really flustered Shen Yuqing. She stepped forward, and her hands wrapped around his waist from behind, tightly.

She saw his time with Ye Ziqing.

Because of this, she was flustered. She was afraid that he would really have feelings with Ye Ziqing and would never look back.

His body was suddenly hugged behind him. Shen shaoting stopped his steps and his voice was indifferent, but when he listened carefully, he was deeply dark: "Shen Yuqing, what kind of feelings and mood do you hold me now, huh?"

"I don't know. I don't even know myself. I want to be with you, but I have to!"

Shen Yuqing's fragility finally revealed, shaking her head painfully and tangled.

Turning around, Shen shaoting pushed away her body with both hands and squeezed her shoulder fiercely. His eyes were opposite, but his voice was a little soft: "what's the trouble? Say it? I'm here."

With me

A simple sentence, but full of commitment.

His eyes are very deep, dark and heavy. It seems that he can bear everything. As long as he is there, there is no need to worry!

She was deeply absorbed by his eyes, and then she couldn't extricate herself!

She hesitated and hesitated to spit out all those things in her heart regardless of the consequences.

Both want to fly moths to the fire, but also have to worry about behind her. Two contradictory and fierce emotions interweave and conflict in her heart, which will drive her crazy.

"I can't say, but I really have difficulties."

Shen Yuqing kept shaking her head gently. She couldn't look at his eyes anymore. She was afraid that she would no longer be able to help herself: "but I know that I love you and love you deeply."

She can't bear this love anymore. She can't bear it at all. She wants to say it!

Just as he was preparing to speak, Shen shaoting heard a small voice outside the door, but he still couldn't escape his ears. His deep eyes immediately narrowed dangerously: "come out!"

Hearing the speech, Shen Yuqing's body trembled slightly. She couldn't imagine if Su Lan was standing outside the door

Aware of her panic, Shen shaoting moved his big hand, surrounded her shoulder, hugged her body into his arms, and silently relied on her.

However, it was not su LAN who opened the door, but ye Ziqing.

Shen Yuqing's tight body and mood relaxed instantly. She leaned against Shen shaoting's arms, and she gasped slightly.

When he saw Ye Ziqing, Shen shaoting's eyes narrowed more and more. The thoughts on his face were like a deep vortex. He couldn't understand and see clearly.

However, holding Shen Yuqing's big hand, he suddenly tightened, very tight, as if to crush her. Just for a moment, his mood fluctuation became violent.

Shen Yuqing's shoulder was pinched, but she clenched her teeth and dared not make a sound.

It's not suitable to make a sound on this occasion.

Quietly looking at the scene in front of her, ye Ziqing wanted to cry and laugh. She felt ironic and funny.

Her husband hugged other women intimately and spoke softly, while she stood aside like a bystander.

The pain and bitterness in her heart seemed to annihilate her whole person. The hand hanging on her side tightly squeezed into the tender meat in the palm of her hand, allowing the sharp pain to spread in her body.

For a moment, no one spoke, and the tight and suffocating atmosphere slowly flowed among several people

Finally, ye Ziqing opened his mouth first. His voice was cold and light, there was no temperature fluctuation, and his look was all indifferent: "Mr. Shen, this is the women's bathroom. Can you go out first? I'm in a hurry and want to go to the bathroom."“