Chapter 132

Name:CEO's Secret Wife Author:lan guo er
"Her words have reached such a point, but you still have to chase her. Therefore, even if you didn't answer me the question just now, you have indirectly given me the answer. I understand and understand what you mean. You really don't want me. Go after her. I don't think I said those words..."

Let go of the hand that had been clenching his sleeve from beginning to end. Shen Yuqing stepped back and looked at her from a distance.

The mist in her eyes finally slipped down, across Beth's smooth cheek, and then fell down her jaw and disappeared.

Some people even cry is a beautiful scenery, weak and pitiful. She is a bit like a woman who came out of the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. At this time, she shed tears and wet her eyelashes. It looks more and more pitiful.

At this time, Shen shaoting's pupils were black and thick, like ink that could not be melted. They were black, heavy, deep and violent, quiet, but restrained and crazy.

At the same time, the words when ye Ziqing left have been replayed in his mind. It seems that the breath he breathed out from his nose and breath has been brought with a flame. He is angry and just wants to strangle her with one hand!

Not far away, Shen Yuqing was hazy with tears. The angry flame made him feel extremely bad.

He raised his eyes and looked at her tears. The strange calm in his heart was like a pool of stagnant water. There was no ripple. It just mixed his mood with a little impatience and irritability.

However, Shen shaoting didn't pay attention to his mind clearly, but spit out a sentence along with impatience and irritability: "who said he didn't want you?"

When the words came out, Shen Yuqing was stunned in situ. The happy tears that had been flowing downward also stopped. A flower like smile was raised on his beautiful and gentle face, and some choked: "I knew you wouldn't want me, you wouldn't..."

When he clearly heard what he said, his eyes were slightly frozen.

However, with the this sentence, he did not get any sense of the relaxation and pleasure, but some unspeakable tension and heaviness, as if he had done something sorry for Mrs. Shen!

Recalling her words just now, his eyes narrowed more and more, and he felt ridiculous for the idea that appeared in his heart!

What he loved in his heart was Shen Yuqing. He would have married her at the beginning, which was nothing more than a transaction. At that time, he said it clearly enough with her.

She was so capable of saying that in front of other men. Then why did he feel that he had done something wrong to her?



Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Zhang Yang suggested taking her to see the night scenery by Zhouhu lake, but ye Ziqing declined.

So, without a moment's stop, Zhang Yang drove her downstairs. Ye Ziqing was a little exhausted. She just said good night and turned into the elevator.

Seeing her figure disappear in sight, Zhang Yang starts the car and leaves.

Open the apartment door, the light in the living room is on, look up, ye Ziqing sees the man sitting on the sofa.

It seemed that he heard footsteps. He turned around with smoke in his thin lips. His face was heavy. He thought it was full of clouds and stared at her tightly.

Her eyebrows wrinkled and she was slightly surprised.

After she left, no one bothered them. They could date and go shopping, but they didn't expect that he came back earlier than she did.

However, whether he comes back early or late, even if he doesn't come back, it's no longer her business.

Some tired put the bag on the sofa. Ye Ziqing went back to the room, opened the bedside table and took out the quiet bank card lying in the corner.

This card is not what she can use from beginning to end. No matter before or now, all she can do is to accept her life.

Take it in the palm of her hand. She got up and walked to the door. At the right moment, Shen shaoting also came over. For a moment, she didn't stop her steps and bumped into each other.

There was a slight pain in his forehead, but it couldn't compare with the pain in his heart. Ye Ziqing bowed her head, took out the bank card from the palm of her hand and handed it to him.

His fingertips snuffed out the smoke. Shen shaoting's dark eyes looked at her and seemed to swallow her. He didn't reach out to pick it up.

"No? I'll never use this bank card in the future, because I'll feel sick, so if you don't, I'll throw it into the dustbin."

"Disgusting?" an unusually low voice squeezed out of his teeth. Shen shaoting stretched out his big hand, pinched her shoulder and tightened his arm.

No one has ever provoked him to such an extent, not even Shen Yuqing!

She was the only woman who provoked his bottom line so much and angered him so successfully that she would almost ignite!

The anger and flame he feels today are something he has never felt in decades. If he doesn't vent it, he will only be driven crazy!

The pain from her shoulder made Ye Ziqing frown, but she smiled faintly and said:

"For example, if I hold the bank card of a man I love deeply, and the password of the card is set to his birthday, you know all this, but I give you the bank card and let you use it at will, won't you feel sick?"

It's absurd and ironic to think of her!

Her husband took the card specially opened for Shen Yuqing and handed it to her. At the same time, he told her that the password of the card was the birthday of his beloved woman, but let her take it and spend it at will.

He didn't think it was funny, but she felt disgusted. That disgust was deeply emitted from the bottom of her heart.

"Even if you don't feel sick, I will. I won't even want to eat. Mr. Shen, do you understand now?"

Between words, she resolutely threw the bank card in his arms

Every time I swipe the card, I press the birthday of my rival. Which woman can stand it?

Maybe some women can stand it, but she can't. She's not that kind of woman.

His eyes were slightly frozen. Shen shaoting slowly released his big hand holding Ye Ziqing's shoulder. Until this time, he finally thought that the password of this bank card was Shen Yuqing's birthday.

Loose the shackles, ye Ziqing slightly moved the pain on her shoulder, looking cold and indifferent.

"I can't mention divorce. It can only be mentioned by Mr. Shen, so I won't talk nonsense. In addition, I'm a little tired and want to rest. At the same time, I don't think the situation at this time is suitable for two people to sleep in bed together, but I believe that Mr. Shen is a gentleman and certainly won't let a pregnant woman sleep on the sofa."

After finishing those words, without waiting for the man to speak, close the door of the room directly in front of him and lock it from the inside.

Quiet down, she was a little tired lying on the big bed, European luxury big bed, enough to sleep three people.

Now she was lying alone, looking very broad and lonely“