Crimson deal, President, are you good or bad?

His eyes were gloomy, as if he wanted to absorb her into him alive, and the anger in his heart was even more intense like ferocious waves, drowning him wave after wave.

She is really good!

Ye Ziqing wasn't afraid of the look on his face, she met him calmly, without flinching in the slightest.

Her eyes are cold, but very clear, like the spring water flowing in a stream, clear to the bottom.

However, it was precisely because of this clarity and coldness that Shen Shaoting became more and more furious, and the burning flames almost burned him up.

However, Shen Yuqing never expected that Ye Ziqing's words would be so unrestrained.

As a people's teacher, she felt that Ye Ziqing was cold, rational and eloquent.

However, she did not expect that Ye Ziqing would have such an unrestrained side.

It seems that there are many sides to her, what you can imagine, or what you can't imagine, she is like a complex of contradictions...

She was really afraid that Shaoting would be attracted by Ye Ziqing.

Slowly, Shen Yuqing's hand hanging by her side tightened, and some slightly long and sharp nails sank into the soft palm, pinching that place painfully.

At this moment, the confrontation between the two made her feel even more flustered, and that panic emanated from the bottom of her heart.

The faces and expressions of the two of them were a little too deep, like a vortex that she couldn't fathom, making it impossible for her to see or understand.

But the only feeling she had was that this was a world belonging to the two of them at this time, and she couldn't get in at all.

The big hand with clear bones grabbed Ye Ziqing's wrist fiercely, and Shen Shaoting kept his face sullen, and led her to the small building in the residential area without saying a word.

His footsteps were a bit big, and it was difficult for Ye Ziqing to keep up, but she didn't deliberately follow his footsteps, but reminded him lightly; "Auntie is still there."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Yuqing's voice came from behind; "Shaoting."

With a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, Ye Ziqing waited to be let go.

But who knows, not only did Shen Shaoting not let go, but he clenched her wrist a little more, pulled his thin lips, and let out a deep voice; "I'm staying here at night, you go back and tell her..."

Immediately, without any more words, he dragged her and stepped into the small residential building.

Shen Yuqing was the only one left standing there, the cold wind blew, and she felt the coldness that she had never felt before.

He took Ye Ziqing away, but left her by the side of the road...

Maybe it wasn't the weather that made her feel cold, but his actions and words.

However, she believed that he absolutely did not fall in love with Ye Ziqing, absolutely not, she, Shen Yuqing, still had this assurance and certainty.

Another gust of cold wind whizzed by, and the black skirt on her body was blown away by the cold wind, blinding her eyes...

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Opening the door of the room, Ye Ziqing walked in first, and reached out to turn on the light in the room. The original darkness suddenly became brighter.

With the bag in her hand on the sofa, she walked to the tea table, held a cup of warm water in her hand, and said to him calmly; "Are you sure you don't want to send her back?"

After all, that was his aunt, his sweetheart, and he really had the heart to leave her on the street alone?

Hearing this, the flames simmering randomly in his heart rose up again, and Shen Shaoting was really afraid that he would strangle her to death if he couldn't help it.

Her face is red and tearful

"Where did you go with him tonight?"

Ye Ziqing took a sip of warm water, but said nothing.

"Speak!" With a big hand move, he angrily tore off the tight tie around his neck, and threw it casually on the sofa behind her, as irritable as a lion about to get angry.

"That's my freedom." Does she have to report her itinerary to him one by one?

Shen Shaoting narrowed his eyes, his deep voice was as cold as ice, condescending, looking down at her, a strong sense of oppression came to his face; "I have the right to know your freedom!"

The water glass was placed on the table, she raised her head, stared at him, and asked back.

"Shan Guoguo took me to give lectures to his friend's children, and then sent me back on the way. This is where I'm going. Excuse me, do I have the right to know Mr. Shen's freedom?"

The handsome expression froze for a moment, and a dark light flashed across his deep eyes. Strangely, the irritability on his body faded a lot, and even his deep voice was mixed with a little softness; "En..."

This time, it was Ye Ziqing who stood there in a daze. She thought she was hallucinating, but it was so clear and clear.

Inexplicably, her slight stupefaction made him happy, Shen Shaoting sat down on the sofa with his long body, stretched out his big hand, picked up her water glass, and sipped the warm water lightly.

After a while, Ye Ziqing came back to her senses, went to the kitchen, made a simple tripe soup, sat at the dining table and drank it, treating him as a transparent person again.

Shen Shaoting couldn't drink the warm water anymore, her coldness and indifference recovered in an instant.

The good mood was also covered with a layer of gloom for a moment, his deep narrowed eyes were fixed on her back; "Mrs. Shen, let's talk."

After taking a sip of the hot soup, her hands and feet became hot as well. She raised her head, looked at him, and said word by word.

"What does Mr. Shen want to talk to me about? Is it to deal with the relationship between the three of us thoroughly? Since he refuses to divorce, Mr. Shen naturally means to maintain the status quo, and what is the so-called status quo is not ours. Marriage is just a transaction, Mr. Shen has the right to interfere with my affairs, but I don't have the right to interfere with Mr. Shen's affairs, so there is no need to talk about it, is there? "

Shen Shaoting's eyes narrowed tightly, and he found that Mrs. Shen was not so intelligent, she would always hit the nail on the head.

"Unless Mr. Shen has made a complete decision, decides to divorce me, or decides to be with her, then there is a need for us to have a good talk, and when Mr. Shen proposes to talk to me, is it accurate Do you want to talk to me about something? Could it be because I can't bear my face and attitude, so I proposed to talk on the spur of the moment, isn't it? "

Although he is too deep, like a bottomless pit, she can vaguely guess seven or eight points from his words these days.

The well-known eldest son of the Shen family in S City, when did others not flatter, flatter, and flatter him?

And she gave him a cold face for a few days in succession, Young Master Shen couldn't stand it.

Frowning, Shen Shaoting looked at her, and he could see his own miniature in her black pupils.

At this time, the night's tripe soup had run out, Ye Ziqing got up, left the bowls and chopsticks there, and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth.

After a while, he came out and glanced at him; "If Mr. Shen also wants to drink soup, then please wash the bowls and chopsticks yourself, and then go to serve the soup. I'm a little tired, so I'll go to bed first."

This marriage can't be ended, so she can't talk coldly to him every day. In this way, what will be destroyed is nothing more than her own mood, so she can wait and see what happens and let things develop freely.

She still has a baby in her belly, and the doctor said to keep her happy, which is not only good for her, but also good for the baby.

After the words fell, she went into the bedroom, went to bed, and rested.

Shen Shaoting watched as her figure disappeared, but the words left behind made him feel more comfortable, and his whole body felt comfortable.

Walking into the kitchen, she washed the bowls she had used and filled a bowl of soup.

The soup was a bit bland and slightly sour, but it tasted very refreshing. He seemed to be getting more and more used to her cooking.

The heating in the guest room has not improved in the slightest, and there is still a sense of coldness. His eyes glanced over the living room, and then slowly fell on the door of the living room. Shen Shaoting's eyes moved slightly, and his tall body walked towards the room. Very light, as if afraid of waking her up.

Ye Ziqing on the bed was already fast asleep. Ever since she became pregnant, she became very lethargic. She went to bed early at night and couldn't get enough sleep in the morning.

Stepping lightly, Shen Shaoting stood by the side of the bed, staring at her fixedly, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

With cheeks the size of a palm, Bai Xi was pink. She looked quiet and well-behaved, but she was so stubborn. When she opened her mouth, she was even more eloquent.

Also, when you lose your temper, be cold and cold, and don't even give you a look for a few days, let alone talk, it really makes people itch with hatred and helpless.

The warm and well-defined big hand brushed her cheek lightly, Shen Shaoting's movements were very gentle and gentle.

Afterwards, he picked up the quilt and blanket from one side, and without going back to the living room, he spread the blanket on the floor like that, and his tall body lay down under the bed.

The room is small, there are two people, even though the heating doesn't have much effect, it is more than a hundred times stronger than in the living room.

In the room, only the faint breathing of the two people echoed, and there was a sound...

In the middle of the night, Ye Ziqing wanted to go to the bathroom, but when she woke up, she was not only drowsy after pregnancy, but also had frequent urination.

She sat up, taking advantage of the moonlight, but vaguely saw a person lying on the ground, frowning, and turned on the desk lamp to see clearly.

The man's slender body was sleeping on the ground, his handsome face was resting on his arms, casual and lazy, under the moonlight, it had a special meaning.

Perhaps, outside the residential building, he ignored Shen Yuqing, but grabbed her wrist and took her away, or perhaps, when she asked him if he had the right to interfere with his freedom, his acquiescing sentence, her heart It seems slightly softer.

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

Second watch, thank you for the [-] big red envelopes from Lao Mi, it’s really late today, I dare not say anything, escape, leave……………………………………………… …………………………………