Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

Seeing that the persuasion finally worked, the servant let out a long breath, and first helped Tong Shuya back to the bed* in the room to lie down, leaving one person to watch her while the other went downstairs to make milk. 【@】

Tong Shuya was lying on the bed*, looking at the white ceiling, clutching her chest tightly with both hands, feeling that she was going to be out of breath.

Why did Shangguan lie stand in the rain all the time?

Didn't she already say that she won't see him?

Why didn't Shangguan Lie leave?

Why must you be attached to yourself who is married and even has children?

With the conditions of Shangguan Lie, Tong Shuya believed that it would not be a problem for him to find someone who was countless times better than himself, so why did he insist on being obsessed with himself?

Is there any special reason?

Maybe...they knew each other before?

In Tong Shuya's mind, Shangguan Lie's expression when he saw her before——

At that time, he did not look like he was treating a stranger, but he seemed to have known him for a long time...

However, Tong Shuya really doesn't have any impression of Shangguan Lie at all, and she doesn't remember that she ever knew Shangguan Lie...

What the hell is going on?

Tong Shuya was there, her mind completely confused.

"Ma'am, the milk is ready." The servant whispered softly beside the bed.

"Thank you..." Tong Shuya suddenly came back to her senses, smiled palely at the servant, sat up, and took the milk from the servant's hand, "I want to take a rest, you guys go down."

The servant looked at Tong Shuya's pale face worriedly, glanced at each other, said nothing, turned around and backed out, and closed the door behind his back.

Tong Shuya was holding the crystal glass, sitting on the bed in a daze, until the milk in the glass was about to cool down, then she suddenly came back to her senses, drank a few sips, put the glass on the bedside table, and hugged the quilt slowly. Lie back on the bed*.

After knowing that Shangguan Lie was standing outside in the rain, how could Tong Shuya care about wasting the milk?

All she can think about now is what kind of method should be used to get Shangguan Lie to leave and stop standing in the rain, otherwise there will be serious problems...

His body is not made of iron...

Tong Shuya took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and thought hard to see if there was a way to get Shangguan Lie to leave, and stop torturing herself, which also made her feel strongly uneasy.

Just when Tong Shuya's mind was in chaos, "Ring...ring...ring...", the phone in the bedroom suddenly rang.

Tong Shuya hesitated for a moment, opened the quilt and stood up, walked over to pick up the microphone.

"Hello?" Tong Shuya said in a low voice, her voice was soft and soft, just like her current body, weak and weak.

First, there was a crackling sound of raindrops hitting the glass, but no one spoke.

"Hello?" Tong Shuya greeted again in confusion.

Swish, the other party seems to have moved the microphone, and the background noise has been reduced, but the sound of crackling and raindrops hitting the glass can still be heard.

The other party still didn't speak, but a child's voice suddenly appeared in the background.

Judging from the sound, it is estimated that it will not be more than three years old, and it should be a very cute little guy.

Tong Shuya didn't know why she was so sure, but she had such an intuition in her heart.