Marriage status: Ex-husband, please respect yourself

Chapter 327 He is a perfect score
Shangrui's plane landed in the evening, and then drove all the way over. When he got off the car, he straightened his clothes slightly, and looked up at the huge courtyard gate.

Not long after, the door opened from the inside, revealing Shao Yunchen's upright figure, standing there in casual attire, with a faint smile on his lips.

His long and narrow eyes turned slightly cold, and soon he smiled a little, "I'm sorry for the inconvenience, Mr. Shao, so late."

As he spoke, he raised his foot and stepped in, and the assistant followed, carrying a few bags with famous brand logos in his hand, and at a glance, they were all maternal and child products.

She handed the bag to the aunt who came out after her. It was obvious that the woman's hands sank after taking the bag, and she almost lost her footing.

Shao Yunchen turned sideways slightly to get out of the way behind him, and his smile gradually deepened, "Mr. Shang prepared such a generous gift, and I'm afraid Yaoyao and I will be blamed for not entertaining him well."

While talking and leading people towards the living room, Shang Rui smiled weakly, "I heard from Song Ran that the child is a month old, and she came here in a hurry yesterday and didn't prepare anything. I always want to express my heart."

As if Song Ran was drawn inadvertently, Shao Yunchen deliberately held back his words, and the two stepped into the living room one after the other. Lu Yao had just come out of the baby room, and she put on a proper smile to face the visitor.

"Mr. Shang, long time no see. I'm really inconvenient, so I didn't greet you in person. Please don't take offense."

As she spoke, she turned the wheelchair towards the sofa. The expression on Shang Rui's face did not change, but there was a bit of sudden concern in her tone, "For the sake of the child in your belly, you should also be careful, or we Mr. Shao didn't take good care of his wife?"

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Shao Yunchen, revealing a hint of ridicule, "Mr. Shao takes care of such a large family business as Long Teng while taking care of his family. It's really hard work."

Lu Yao could hear the sarcasm in his words, now that Long Teng is in crisis, and the one at home is in a wheelchair, it's not considered well taken care of, there is a lot of ridicule inside and outside the words.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at Shao Yunchen who was standing aside with a smile, her eyes could not hide her deep affection, "Yunchen is very hard, he has the responsibility of being a boss, and at the same time he also takes on the role of a husband, no matter what he does How good, he is a perfect score in my eyes."

She paused, then turned her gaze back to Shang Rui. "After all, not everyone can be as lucky as Mr. Shang, who can marry a wife like Miss Song who doesn't have to worry about it?"

Shao Yunchen was stunned, his breath changed slightly, and when he looked at her again, he had restrained his emotions just now, and only looked at Shang Rui with fearless eyes.

This seems to be the first time that she has defended him so unsparingly in front of outsiders. It is a lie to say that there is no trembling in her heart.

It's just that this woman seems to be just annoyed by Shang Rui's words.

"The role of the husband?" Shang Rui was amused, "When did you remarry? I didn't know in advance, so I didn't have time to prepare a gift. I'm really sorry."

Lu Yao's complexion changed, and she became dumb for a while. After barely maintaining her composure, she was about to speak when she heard Shao Yunchen's warm voice broke into her ears.

"Don't be in a hurry, Mr. Shang. The wedding is still under planning. We have to wait until the baby is born before we can wear the wedding dress. If Mr. Shang really wants to, he will definitely send the invitation to the house."

Quietly picked up the topic, Lu Yao raised her eyes to look at him, took advantage of the atmosphere to relax a bit, she also said hello, and went back to the baby's room with the excuse of feeling uncomfortable.

The aunt who had been serving tea and standing aside carefully served the tea when the chat stopped.

"President Shang, please sit down." Shao Yunchen signaled slightly, and brought the topic back to the direction he was interested in, "Miss Song seems to like to drink strong tea, and today I specially asked Auntie to make it stronger. I wonder if it suits President Shang's taste?"

Shang Rui pursed his lips and turned the tea cup around in front of his eyes, but he didn't drink it down. He put down the cup and smiled lightly: "I don't like tea, can you give me a cup of coffee?"

With a cold smile, seeing the aunt on the side nodding hurriedly, he turned his gaze away without hiding anything, "Song Ran and I have no common interests, she is her, I am me, two people whose souls don't match, Judgment on some things will eventually be different.”

Shao Yunchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and the topic was not clear. He could always pretend to be stupid, but it seemed unnecessary, "If Mr. Shang meant the cooperation between Longteng and Fengrui, then I don't think it's Ms. Song herself. The decision should also be the ending Mr. Shang is happy to see."

Shang Rui's eyes gradually turned cold, realizing that Shao Yunchen's confidence at the moment was largely due to Song Ran's intervention, and his heart was even more displeased.

"Mr. Shao should be able to see that Long Teng and I don't have such a strong desire to cooperate for the time being." His ambition prompted him to avoid all the terrible risks of love and family affection, and he would not be indecisive at critical times, nor would he miss good opportunities.

Shao Yunchen smirked, "I want to swallow Long Teng in one go, but I'm afraid Mr. Shang will choke."

Looking down, there was a flash of lightning between the eyes of the two men.

After a long while, he chuckled, and his deep eyes cooled down, as if he had found his own sense of proportion in this little game, Shang Rui took the coffee he just handed over, and took a sip, "Originally, it is possible, But Mr. Shao found the Song family, and the situation is indeed uncertain."

He probably guessed something, and after speaking, he couldn't help but look in the direction of the restaurant, and the smell of food wafted over, disturbing his empty stomach.

"Sir, it's time for dinner."

The aunt brought the last dish to the table, Shao Yunchen invited Shang Rui to take a seat, "Small dishes, please don't mind Mr. Shang. You sit first, I'll call Yaoyao."

Shang Rui's eyes are heavy. The last thing he can eat is the so-called home-cooked dishes, although he never cares about this.

"It looks delicious." He commented pertinently, watching Shao Yunchen get up and head towards the baby's room.

Lu Yao avoids Shang Rui, firstly because she doesn't like such a thoughtful man, and secondly because she is more prone to fatigue when she gets older, after entering the room for a while, she fell asleep with a parenting book in her arms.

Sleeping backwards and forwards, Shao Yunchen opened the door and came in without noticing it. A beam of dim lamplight was blocked by the man's body. He faintly felt that the light intensity under his eyelids dimmed instantly, and he slept more comfortably.

In the dimly lit space, the man's thin lips were raised slightly, and he couldn't help but think of her fierce aura just now. Compared with her naive sleeping posture now, she inadvertently revealed a bit of cuteness and cuteness.

The body was staggering, and his head hit the man's firm belly, as if he had finally settled down, and wiped his saliva on his light white coat in his sleep.

At this time, the consciousness suddenly came back to life, startled suddenly, straightened up and met the man's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and then looked at the obvious saliva mark in the direction of the line of sight.

"This..." She raised her sleeve to wipe it, but her hand was tightly clenched, and the man's warm lips fell in the next second, tapping her lips lightly.

Rare restraint.

"Let's talk in the evening, there are guests outside."

He pushed her towards the door, as if he had read her mind.

(End of this chapter)