Quan Shao Chases His Wife, Secret Love in a Great Marriage

Chapter 373 Who's there?

For several nights in a row, Su Siqi refused to give in, and always made various excuses, saying that she was afraid that the noise would be too loud for Shen Beier to hear, and then she wanted to get out of bed to see if Shen Beier kicked the quilt, she was not in the mood , his interest faded, it was rare for her to take the initiative today, Shen Mengqing swept away the depression just now, and was in a good mood.

This war has not stopped for a long time, Su Siqi felt a little regretful, and was about to beg him, when she suddenly heard movement in the cloakroom.She was so frightened that she quickly pulled the quilt to cover herself.

Shen Mengqing also heard the movement, covered the woman tightly, pulled the bath towel around herself, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is there?"

Shen Bei'er hid behind the door and didn't dare to make a sound. She really didn't do it on purpose, she just wanted to find a pajamas, and she didn't expect to scratch their good business.

Of course she didn't dare to say anything, if she was caught by Shen Mengqing again, she would be miserable again.She thought that Shen Mengqing would give up if she didn't hear the answer, but she didn't expect him to come this way. In desperation, Shen Beier had to hide in the closet.

Shen Mengqing entered the cloakroom, glanced around, and then his gaze fell to the cabinet door on the left. There were his clothes, but a corner of the red skirt was exposed. After a few days of silence, it started again, right?

Going over to open the cabinet door, Shen Bei'er shrank inside, looking at him in horror: "Brother, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it, I swear, I'm here to find clothes, I..."

Shen Mengqing stared at her fiercely with a livid face, who gave her the guts to spoil his good deeds?

"come out!"

Shen Bei'er didn't dare, and shrank back, calling him pitifully: "Brother..."

"Come out!" The tone was a little heavier.

Shen Bei'er became more and more afraid. Usually, Shen Mengqing was fierce, but she was not so terrible. She was simply vicious. She felt that if she went out, she would definitely be torn to pieces by him.

Shen Mengqing waited impatiently, seeing that she couldn't come out, she stretched out her hand to drag her, Shen Beier shouted anxiously: "Sister, sister..."

Every time Su Siqi heard Shen Beier call her sister, she couldn't help her nose sore, she quickly put on her pajamas and ran over, opened Shen Mengqing's hand: "What are you doing?"

"She won't come out."

"You can't say it well? Who wouldn't be afraid of such yelling?" Su Siqi stared at the man like an old hen guarding chickens: "Go into the house."

The man took two steps, turned around and asked, "Aren't you coming in?" The fire in his heart was still burning.

"I'll take her back first." Su Siqi slowly pulled Shen Beier out, and asked her softly, "What clothes are you looking for?"

Shen Bei'er lowered her head, rubbed her nightgown with her fingers, and whispered: "This dress is uncomfortable to wear, I want to change it."

Su Siqi took her to pick them out, "My sister bought these new ones and never wore them once. Just take whatever you like."

Shen Bei'er looked up and saw that there were all kinds of pajamas hanging in that row, including cotton, silk, satin, and all kinds. In fact, these were all bought by Shen Mengqing. Ever since she became his woman, Su Siqi He didn't need to buy clothes by himself, he knew all her preferences and what she would wear well, he picked out a few brands, and every season the store would send dozens of new ones, including pajamas.

So Su Siqi's clothes can never be worn out, and there are always new ones. She is generous, and sometimes Hou Xiaoxiao takes it when she likes it, and sometimes she thinks that whoever wears it will look better than her, and she also gives it away.

Shen Bei'er was undecided, looking at this one and then that one, Su Siqi took off all the clothes she saw and stuffed them into her arms: "My sister can't wear so many, so I can take all if I like it."

Shen Beier seldom accepts other people's things, usually she is the only one who gives things to others, but for the first time, Su Siqi's behavior did not make her feel disgusted, a strange and strange emotion filled her heart, she couldn't tell what it was .

Seeing that she didn't refuse, Su Siqi was very happy, and said: "In the future, if you see something you like here, you can just take it, don't tell me."

Shen Bei'er looked down at the clothes in her arms, and whispered: "But brother..."

"Don't worry about him, this is my clothes, he doesn't care."

The person who said he had no business clearly entered the room, and suddenly appeared by the door again, looking at her impatiently: "Are you going to come in or not?"

"Come on, Belle is picking out clothes."

"What kind of clothes do you choose in the middle of the night?" Shen Mengqing glanced coldly at Shen Bei'er: "Come to my office to write in the morning."

Shen Bei'er was shocked, and looked at Su Siqi with a mournful face. Su Siqi gently advised her: "Writing is for self-cultivation and self-cultivation. It is good for you. Don't be afraid. Your brother is doing it for your own good."

As far as self-cultivation is concerned, it is obviously corporal punishment. Seeing Shen Mengqing's threatening gaze, Shen Bei'er couldn't tell the pain, nodded, and walked out silently with her clothes in her arms.

Seeing her leaving, Shen Mengqing hurriedly dragged the woman into the house.But was thrown away by Su Siqi, "Go to bed first, I'll go over and take a look at her and come back."

"She is not a three-year-old child, she can take care of herself."

"But she's sick."

Shen Mengqing said: "You are also sick." Turning around in anger, she entered the room.

Su Siqi knew that he was angry, but...forget it, she still went to see Shen Beier first.

When she entered, Shen Bei'er had already changed into a cotton cartoon bear pajamas, and was taking pictures in front of the mirror.

Su Siqi looked at her with a smile, she was young, she was different in clothes, young and cute, not like her, wearing clothes with cartoon patterns, Shen Mengqing said she was young.

"So lovely."

Without Shen Mengqing around, Shen Beier returned to her normal state, and snorted softly: "Is it because you praised your clothes for looking good?"

"No, it's you who look good."

Shen Bei'er raised her eyebrows proudly: "I look like my mother, of course I'm pretty."

When mentioning her mother, Su Siqi's face darkened. Since Shen Bei'er came, she hadn't thought of that woman for a long time, almost forgot her existence, but Shen Bei'er mentioned her.

Shen Bei'er didn't intend to mention Xue Xiyu on purpose, seeing that Su Siqi's expression was not right at this moment, she didn't say a word, she took off the quilt and lay down on the bed.

Su Siqi helped her tuck the quilt up, stroked her face lightly, and said with a smile: "Sleep well, and I will write with your brother tomorrow."

Shen Bei'er wished she could tell the truth about her writing right now, but she still didn't dare to think of how powerful Shen Mengqing was.

Seeing that Su Siqi dimmed the night light and was about to leave, she suddenly asked, "Do you know why mom doesn't like you?"

Su Siqi was taken aback, then shook her head: "I don't know, do you know?"

Shen Bei'er said solemnly: "Mom is a person who pursues perfection, but you don't look like her, nor are you pretty, so she doesn't like you."

Because she is not like her, not beautiful, and she will kill her?
Su Siqi couldn't help laughing, and patted Shen Bei'er: "Go to sleep."

After gently closing the door, Su Siqi leaned against the wall in a daze, is this the reason?Not like her, not pretty, that's why I hate it, I hate it so much that I want to destroy her?
Of course not, that was just Shen Beier's joke.

The last time Shen Mengqing took her back to Bei'an with the intention of finding out who was behind the scenes, but she was messed up by Shen Beier's bitter tricks, but she could see that the person Shen Mengqing wanted to test was Xue Xiyu.

Shen Mengqing must have some evidence to suspect Xue Xiyu, otherwise, how could she be suspicious of her biological mother for no reason?
With the car accident four years ago as a foreshadowing, no matter what Xue Xiyu does, she will not be surprised.

It's just puzzling, why do you hate her so much that you want her to die?
Shen Mengqing waited anxiously in the room. She was a little angry at first, but after waiting, she became even more angry, and ran out to find someone. When she opened the door, she saw her leaning against the wall, her eyes dimmed, and she didn't know what she was thinking?
The warm light shone on her plain white and clean face, without a trace of makeup, just like the lotus after the rain, fresh and elegant, with a faint fragrance.She raised her head, her neck was drawn into a graceful arc, her pointed chin looked cute, her eyes were dazed, and she looked a little ignorant, like a lost child.Seeing his heart ache for no reason, like being pricked by a needle.

The anger in his heart disappeared in an instant, he just wanted to hold her in his arms and take care of her carefully.

Su Siqi was in a daze, when she suddenly felt that she was flying into the air, she was startled, she looked down and realized that it was a man who picked her up.

She still remembered that he was a little angry just now, and joked: "Why, you can't wait to come out to find me, so you are so lustful and burning?"

The man didn't look angry at all, and kissed her gently on the cheek: "What are you doing standing outside, why don't you go inside?"

"You are a big pervert in the house!" Su Siqi kissed him back and replied with a smile.

The more she is like this, the more the man knows that she has something on her mind.He knows her too well, and always uses a smile to hide the tears in his heart.

Carrying her back to the house, wrapping her in a quilt, feeling her hand was a little cold, holding it warm in the palm, with a complaining tone: "It's almost autumn, and the night is cold, so I can't hang out like this in the future. "

"Understood." Su Siqi huddled in his arms, yearning for the warmth of a man, still smiling: "Anyway, you are the card of warmth."

After hugging her for a while, feeling her body was getting hot, the man pretended to ask casually, "What were you thinking when you stood there just now?"

Su Siqi didn't answer, just smiled, and said after a while: "Bei'er said that Xue Xiyu doesn't like me because I don't look like her, and I'm not pretty either."

Originally he was thinking about Xue Xiyu, no wonder his expression was so lonely.

The man hugged her distressedly: "It doesn't matter if people in the whole world don't like you, as long as I like you."

The corners of Su Siqi's mouth were raised, and her eyes were misty with a smile, "Yes, it doesn't matter if people in the whole world don't like me, as long as you like me, I just want you to like me."

As she spoke, she started to move her hands. The man was startled, and quickly grabbed the restless little hand. He thought about it before, but now he just wanted to comfort her.

The woman refused, pouted: "I keep what I say, why don't you keep what you say?"

The man asked: "Where do I count my words?"

"You said you would stand."

Shen Mengqing felt a little embarrassed when she said it so bluntly. This woman wanted to be comforted like that!

Okay, as long as she wants anything in this world, he will give it to her!

(End of this chapter)