Mr. Shen, your wife is going to be snatched away!

Chapter 144 Letting the Butterflies Fly
After eating Shen Chenyuan's scrambled eggs, Shi Yao felt a little complicated, and her expression was gloomier than before.

This made Shen Chenyuan, who had been staring at her, a little worried. Suddenly, he saw Zhang Ma winking at him from the side.

Shen Chenyuan curled his lips slightly and took the initiative to invite her, "The book says that pregnant women should not sit still after eating. It is best to take a walk. Now while the sky is still bright, let me go for a walk with you."

After all, he is also the president of Shen Group, but he is so humble in front of the woman he likes.

Shi Yao was shocked by his attitude and couldn't help but look up at him.

Zhang Ma, who was a great helper, hurried over and put a shawl on Shi Yao, "Madam, it's cold outside, put on a shawl."

Zhang Ma's amazing assist made Shi Yao feel a little bit stuck, so she had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Shen Chenyuan gave a thumbs up to Zhang Ma out of sight of Shi Yao, expressing his gratitude.

It was rare to be alone with Shi Yao. Shen Chenyuan, who was always used to being domineering, was a little more cautious at this time.

When walking, he would pull Shi Yao inside, and he would walk on the outside.

There are beautiful flowers on both sides of the road in the villa area. Shen Chenyuan will pick one for Shi Yao based on how much she likes the flowers she sees.

"It's quite pretty." Shi Yao looked at the bouquet he made of wild flowers and smiled in appreciation.

Shen Chenyuan struck while the iron was hot and handed the bouquet directly to her, "For you."

There are no gorgeous and sweet words, but only his sincere heart.

Shi Yao wanted to refuse, but there was a voice in her heart that kept telling her to accept the bouquet of flowers.

After Shi Yao struggled repeatedly, she reached out and took the bouquet.

Her red lips were slightly hooked, and her face was filled with a joyful smile. It could be seen that she was really happy!
Against the backdrop of the bouquet, Shi Yao's face looked surprisingly good.

They continued to walk forward and walked around the villa area for a long time.

"Look, butterfly!" Suddenly, Shi Yao grabbed Shen Chenyuan's sleeve and pointed at the butterfly flying in front of her eyes and shouted.

She was busy with work every day, and it seemed like she hadn't seen a butterfly for a long time.

Shen Chenyuan's breath stagnated and he slowly lowered his eyes. This was the first time in such a long time that Shi Yao took the initiative to hold him.

"Did you see it? This butterfly is so beautiful." Shi Yao stretched out her hand holding the bouquet and praised it sincerely.

Originally he was praising butterflies, but in Shen Chenyuan's ears, he heard the words "I want butterflies". How could he let go of such a good opportunity to express himself!
Shen Chenyuan ran after the butterfly without saying a word.

The butterfly is flying in the sky and he is running on the ground.

How could a person outrun the animals flying in the sky? Shen Chenyuan was sweating profusely in a hurry. His feet suddenly slipped and he accidentally fell into the mud beside the road.

His originally spotless leather shoes were now stained with mud, and even his suit trousers were stained with some.

As if the butterfly still wanted to laugh at him, it stopped on a branch not far from him and flapped its wings at him.Shen Chenyuan didn't care at all about the dirt on his leather shoes and trousers. He held his breath and concentrated. Suddenly, he made a roc spread his wings and successfully caught the butterfly. He even knocked off several leaves.

Shi Yao also walked over, and when she saw his embarrassed look, she couldn't help but curl her lips, "Are you okay?"

Concerned words surrounded Shen Chenyuan's ears, and his heart warmed, thinking that Shi Yao still cared about him.

"I'm fine. What do you think this is?" He jumped out of the mud pit and came to Shi Yao, exposing a small slit in his palm.

Shi Yao curiously leaned over to take a look, and suddenly exclaimed, "Ah, it's the butterfly just now!"

She didn't expect Shen Chenyuan to really catch it!
Seeing her happy, Shen Chenyuan also raised the corners of his lips, "If you like it, I'll catch it for you. Are you happy?"

Shi Yao nodded repeatedly, "Happy, so happy."

Shen Chenyuan smiled lightly, it turned out that she was so easily satisfied.

Shen Chenyuan carefully moved the butterfly to Shi Yao's hand so that she could look at it more carefully.

Shi Yao just stood under the sunset, looking at the butterfly in her hand through the remaining light of the setting sun.

As it got dark, she could no longer appreciate the beauty of the butterfly, so she chose to let it go without hesitation.

She raised her hands to the sky and suddenly opened her hands.

The butterfly that saw the light flickered its wings a few times and flew away without hesitation.

Shi Yao looked at the butterflies flying further and further away, thinking a lot.

The breeze blew by, and without the warmth of the sun, Shi Yao felt a little cold. She wrapped her shawl tightly and turned around slowly, "Let's go back."

Shen Chenyuan originally wanted to hug her shoulders and give her some warmth.

But Shi Yao turned around too quickly, and his arms froze in the air.

Shen Chenyuan curled his lips slightly, with a hint of bitterness on the corners of his lips, and followed Shi Yao quietly.

Shi Yao's happiness faded as quickly as it came.

It was just a time to let the butterflies fly. Her passion seemed to have disappeared, replaced by coldness and indifference to everything.

Several times, Shen Chenyuan wanted to catch up and talk to Shi Yao. Every time he thought about it, a voice in his heart would come out to stop him, asking him to give Shi Yao enough space.

The two of them returned to the villa one after another. The subtle atmosphere made Zhang Ma who came out to greet her a little strange, "Master, Madam, she..."

Shen Chenyuan looked solemn and said, "Don't disturb her if you have nothing to do."

(End of this chapter)