his spring breeze

Chapter 17 "Black."

"Hey! Who is your wife? Did you do it on purpose, so?"

"So what if it's intentional, Madam, what can I do?"

The man with a star-like face hides love and moonlight in his eyes, and looks lazily at the mountains while lighting up a lamp, but his eyes are full of love.

"Cut... boring, I'm too tired today, I don't care about you."

The clerk found a shoe size suitable for Jiang Chunhe, and he was almost envious of this girl. Her husband is so young and handsome, and he is so gentle and patient with her, and he looks very rich. Who wouldn't want to marry a Such a good man.

Shen Chaosheng knelt down and put on Jiang Chunhe's shoes himself.

He caressed her ankle bones. These size 36 feet were exquisite and beautiful.

He curled his lips and raised his eyebrows, with a kind of soothing and gentle spring breeze blowing willows.

"To enter the door of my Shen's house, you must wear the shoes I bought by Shen Chaosheng."

"Shut up..."

I want to scold him for being shameless! !

But Jiang Chunhe is too tired today, she doesn't want to scold anymore.

……

Coming out of the store, Rolls Royce was waiting outside.

Shen Chaosheng carried Jiang Chunhe into the car and sat in the back himself.

The butler drove quietly, the carriage was quiet and silent, and the atmosphere was peaceful.

Jiang Chunhe fell asleep and knocked his little head on Shen Chaosheng's shoulder.

Shen Chaosheng held her head, put it gently on his lap, stroked Jiang Chunhe's soft ears like stroking a Persian cat, her face, her nose bridge and lips, and his eyes were like Bixia Ye's. Still thick and gentle.

Through the rearview mirror, the butler saw the undisguised expression on Shen Chaosheng's face, and couldn't help but smile.

The young master is indifferent by nature, and he is reserved and restrained. Since there is a girl who can make him smile, so what if he is more active?

He likes it, and he is happy.

When they arrived at Shen Chaosheng's villa, Shen Chaosheng hugged Jiang Chunhe and got off the car.

At the door of the house, he held her left hand and gently lifted it to unlock the door.

In the past, this door only had his fingerprints.

Now, two fingerprints.

The butler turned on the light, and Shen Chaosheng carried Jiang Chunhe back to her room.

The little girl turned over, subconsciously touched the head of the bed, touched the familiar Miffy rabbit, and then rubbed it with satisfaction and continued to sleep.

Shen Chaosheng left a bedside lamp and gently closed the door of the room.

"Congratulations, young master, you finally got a beauty back." The butler stood in the living room with a smile on his face.

"It's still early, Uncle Wang. It would be nice to see her showing her teeth and claws, and she can smile at me."

Shen Chaosheng sat on the sofa with his arms propped up, his face resting on it, and his posture was comfortable.

"By the way, what has Shen Xiuqin been up to lately?"

"I heard that an order of 1000 million was signed with the Meiyue Group, and the work was completed within a week."

"Oh?"

Shen Chaosheng smiled, "Cheongsam is a slow work, even if the employees in the production department stay up all day, it is absolutely impossible to rush to complete an order of 1000 million yuan in a week, write an anonymous letter, and hand it to the chairman."

"Young master, you mean to report defective clothing?"

"If there is something out of nothing, it won't be harmful to the group to investigate it. I'm troubled. If it's true, she, Shen Xiuqin, will clean it up."

"Okay, young master. That's nothing, I'll go back first."

"Wait a moment."

Shen Chaosheng shook the phone. This is his personal phone. It was placed on the coffee table just now. It shows a missed call. The contact person only has one word:
Black.

Shen Chaosheng leaned back, his whole body embedded in the shadows, his broad shoulders were half bright and half dark.

"Uncle Wang, just pretend you didn't see anything."

The butler looked strange, pursed his lips, and lowered his head.

"Master, Uncle Wang is not qualified to interfere in your affairs, but I have watched you grow up since I was a child, and no one knows your temper better than me. As the old saying goes, if you are not of my race, your heart must be different. I am afraid of you, Master." By an outsider—”

"Uncle Wang, you are wrong."

Shen Chaosheng interrupted the housekeeper's words lightly.

He curled his lips, and the smile didn't catch his eyes, "It's hard to say the word different. Even if it's my race, it's not kind and unrighteous——"

"Never mind."

"..." The butler was silent.

"Go back."

"Yes, young master, rest early..."

Uncle Wang left soon.

Shen Chaosheng closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows.

What my mother said before my death echoed in my ears, so far away but so true...

"Chaosheng, you must go back to inherit the Shen family, protect the Shen family, and don't let Shen Xiuqin and..."

However, he died before finishing his words.

What did the mother want to tell herself at that time, the people and things that a person talks about before dying must be extremely important.

He sighed softly, opened his eyes again, the bottom of his eyes was already bottomless, all his emotions were hidden so deeply by him, he dialed the "black" number, his voice was lowered.

"Help me get in the batch."

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