Chapter 107

Name:CEO's Secret Wife Author:lan guo er
A moment later, when she recovered, ye Ziqing went to the kitchen, made a simple belly silk soup, sat at the table and drank it, and regarded him as a transparent person again.

Shen shaoting couldn't drink any more warm water. Her coolness and indifference recovered in an instant.

The good mood also covered a layer of haze for a moment. His deep narrowed eyes stared at her back: "Mrs. Shen, let's talk."

After drinking a mouthful of hot soup, her hands and feet became hot. She looked up at him and said word by word.

"What does Mr. Shen want to talk to me about?

Is it to completely deal with the relationship between the three of us? Since he refuses to divorce, Mr. Shen naturally means to maintain the status quo, and what is the so-called status quo is that our marriage is just a transaction.

Mr. Shen has the right to interfere in my affairs, but I have no right to interfere in Mr. Shen's affairs. In this way, there is no need to talk about it, isn't it? "

Shen shaoting's eyes narrowed tightly. He found that Mrs. Shen was not generally intelligent. She always saw blood in a word.

"Unless Mr. Shen has made a complete decision to divorce me or stay with her, it is necessary for us to have a good talk. And when Mr. Shen proposed to talk to me, did he accurately want to talk to me? Shouldn't it be that he couldn't stand my face and attitude, so he impulsively proposed to talk, right?"

Although he is too deep and like a bottomless hole, she can guess seven or eight points by listening to his words these days.

When did the famous Shen family in s city not flatter, flatter and flatter him?

She gave him a cold face for several days, and Shen Dashao couldn't stand it.

When his eyebrows wrinkled, Shen shaoting stared at her. His eyes could see his miniature in her black pupils.

At this time, one night, the belly silk soup also saw the end. Ye Ziqing got up, left the dishes and chopsticks there and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth.

A moment later, he came out and glanced at him: "if Mr. Shen wants to drink soup, please wash the dishes and chopsticks by yourself, and then go to serve the soup. I'm a little tired and go to bed first."

If this marriage can't end, she can't sneer at him every day. In this way, what destroys is nothing more than her own mood. Just wait and see what happens and let things develop freely.

She has a baby in her stomach. The doctor said to keep her in a happy mood, which is not only good for her, but also good for the baby.

When the words fell, she went into the bedroom, went to bed and had a rest.

Shen shaoting stared at her and disappeared, but the words left made him feel more comfortable and comfortable all over.

She went into the kitchen, washed the bowl she had used and filled a bowl of soup.

The soup was a little light and sour, but it tasted delicious. He seemed to be getting used to her cooking.

The heating in the guest room didn't get any better. It was still cold. His eyes flashed across the living room and then slowly fell on the door of the living room. Shen shaoting's eyes moved and his tall body walked towards the room, but his steps were very light, as if he was afraid to wake her up.

Ye Ziqing in bed has been asleep. Since she was pregnant, she has become particularly sleepy. She goes to bed early at night and doesn't sleep enough in the morning.

With a light step, Shen shaoting stood on the side of the bed and stared at her, with the corners of his lips slightly upward.

Palm sized cheeks, Bai Xi and pink, looking quiet and clever, but so stubborn. When he opened his mouth, he was even more articulate.

Also, it's cold to lose your temper. I don't even give you a look for a few days, let alone talk. It's really annoying and helpless.

A warm, bony hand ran across her cheek. Shen shaoting's move was very light and soft.

Then, he picked up the quilt and blanket from one side and didn't go back to the living room. He spread the blanket on the ground like that, and his tall body would lie under the bed.

The room is small for two people. Even if the heating doesn't work much, it is more than a hundred times stronger than in the living room.

In the room, only the faint breath of two people echoed and sounded

Late at night, ye Ziqing wanted to go to the bathroom. When she woke up, she was not only sleepy after pregnancy, but also changed her urination frequency.

She sat up and took advantage of the moonlight, but she vaguely saw a man lying on the ground, frowning and turning on the lamp.

The man's slender body will sleep on the ground, and his handsome face will rest on his arm. He is casual and lazy. Under the moonlight, he has a different meaning.

Perhaps, outside the residential building, he ignored Shen Yuqing, but grabbed her by the wrist and took her away. Perhaps, when she asked him if he had the right to ask about his freedom, his default sentence seemed a little soft in her heart.

Women who fall in love seem to be like this. Even if the other party gives only a little warmth, she will seize it and keep it in her heart

Although the landlord had been told about heating in the afternoon, there was no improvement at the moment.

Lying in the quilt, I didn't feel it yet, but as soon as I stepped out, the cold was still very skinny.

With light footsteps, ye Ziqing took out the quilt from the cabinet on one side and covered him. Then she got up and went to the bathroom.

When she came back from the bathroom, she couldn't sleep. From time to time, her eyes would fall on the tall figure on the ground, tossing and turning, and it was difficult to sleep.

After all, the words didn't exit. I don't know how long it took, she fell asleep again.

The next morning, Shen shaoting woke up first. When his deep and slightly sleepy eyes touched his quilt, his thin lips curled upward and he was in a good mood.

Mrs. Shen's attitude seems to be gradually easing

He looked down at the time. At more than six o'clock, he opened the quilt. He got up, swept his soft eyes over her, and then left the room.

Out of the dark lane outside the residential area, there are breakfast sellers on both sides of the road.

Standing in front of the stall, Shen shaoting's eyes wandered on all kinds of breakfast. I don't know what kind of breakfast she prefers. Finally, she pulled her thin lips and said, "come some of everything."

The stall owner nodded happily, quickly packed each breakfast, tied the bag and handed it over.

Then, Shen shaoting handed over a 100 yuan bill. Without waiting for the stall owner to change, he turned and left.

As soon as the east door of the house opened, she saw a handsome and tall man coming towards her. Her face was immediately filled with a smile. She said hello: "good morning, Mr. Shen."

"Good morning." nodded. Shen shaoting was indifferent and polite. Then he crossed the landlord and opened the door of the room.

She looked at the figure and disappeared into the sight. The landlord tutted. How could she not meet such a top-grade man!

In his forties, he has already passed the age of committing flower mania, but he will still be lost by the seven souls, and he can't control it at all.

All the beautiful things are really pleasing to the eye. Just one glance makes me feel relaxed and happy.

Thinking of the breakfast he had just carried in his hand, the landlord increasingly felt that the man was considerate and charming. "