The sweet wife of a domineering president

Chapter 299 Thank you

Before the secretary finished speaking, Leng Mohan interrupted him by raising his hand, and said, "It's okay, you can get in the car."

Leng Mohan opened the door of the back seat, and after arranging Shen Xiaonian, he walked to the other side and also got into the back seat.After sitting down, Leng Mohan said to the secretary in the driver's seat: "Let's drive and go back to Linshui's house."

The distance from the Shen family's mansion to Linshui people's house is not very close, but fortunately, the night is quiet at this time, and the number of vehicles on the streets and main roads is much less than that during the day.

Shen Xiaonian lay back on the back of the back seat, looking out the window, lost in thought.Leng Mohan looked at Shen Xiaonian's appearance, wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything.

Shen Nianzhi's silent appearance at this time reminded him of Shen Xiaonian who he used to treat each other with cold violence.

Leng Mohan turned his head and looked at Shen Xiaonian in a daze.The more he looked, the more Leng Mohan felt that the two women, Shen Xiaonian and Shen Nianzhi, were really alike.

So, Leng Mohan had a question, does he love Shen Xiaonian, or Shen Nianzhi?

This question, Leng Mohan remembered, was not the first time he asked himself.Every answer, as he got along with Shen Nianzhi, he always felt that changes were happening from time to time.

To be honest, during the three years of marriage with Shen Xiaonian, there were not many times when I really felt her love.

Because, Shen Xiaonian's love is like running water, it can only accumulate over time.You thought she was dispensable, but when you lost it, you realized that she had already invaded your internal organs, and you couldn't do without her.

And Shen Nianzhi this woman.

In the beginning, he was interested in her purely because she had the shadow of Shen Xiaonian that he had been looking for all along.

As the time spent with Shen Nianzhi increased, her more and more distinct personal characteristics began to occupy Leng Mohan's heart step by step.

This occupation is terrible.

Because Shen Nianzhi's memory increased, it meant that the space left for Shen Xiaonian in Leng Mohan's heart was decreasing.

Sometimes in the middle of the night, when Leng Mohan misses Shen Xiaonian occasionally, he will unconsciously bring Shen Nianzhi's frown and smile to Shen Xiaonian.

Not long after, Leng Mohan had reason to suspect that the weight of Shen Xiaonian in his heart might become less and less.Thinking of this, Leng Mohan felt guilty.Guilt was like a big rock, and he couldn't breathe under it.

However, if he wanted to stay away from Shen Nianzhi, he couldn't do it for a while.

If... Leng Mohan would sometimes imagine that if Shen Xiaonian and Shen Nianzhi were the same person, then he wouldn't have to make such a difficult choice.

Men's attitude towards love has always been like this.

When you have no way to be sure, you can easily promise.

After Linshui's family saw the villa she lived in, Shen Xiaonian took off her clothes and returned them to Leng Mohan.When handing the clothes back, Shen Xiaonian opened her mouth to thank Leng Mohan: "Thank you today."

Leng Mohan took the clothes and put them on the side of him: "You don't blame me?" After putting away the clothes, Leng Mohan turned his head, opened his mouth, and said to Shen Xiaonian.

"What's your fault? I don't blame you." Shen Xiaonian shook her head, lowered her head, and said, "I really made a big fuss about what happened today. It wasn't a big deal in the first place."

Leng Mohan stretched out his left hand, and raised Shen Xiaonian's cheek, making her just his eyes, unavoidable: "Nianzhi, Shen Nianzhi, I'm glad you can make a fuss about me, but don't cry anymore When you cry, I am in a hurry, and I don't know how to comfort you... If you are sad again in the future, you will beat me until I cry." Leng Mohan said solemnly.

Shen Xiaonian: "...you said it, don't go back on your word!"

The secretary at the front tried his best to resist his urge to turn around to find out, and began to wonder again and again, whether the man sitting behind him was his cold and ruthless boss?

The guests of the Shen family mansion gradually left, and the Shen family mansion returned to its previous silence like an empty house.The hall and the outer hall were brightly lit, and the servants picked up cleaning tools and worked hard to clean up the large area they were responsible for.

The night is already very deep, and everyone has become very sleepy after a day of exhaustion.No one was distracted by talking anymore. For a while, in Noda's villa, apart from the clinking of tools, no other human voices could be heard.

Just as everyone was working silently, Steward Qian suddenly walked out of the kitchen.He was holding a stainless steel insulated lunch box in his hand.The insulated lunch box is four stories high and is not transparent, making it hard to see what is inside.

Holding the insulated lunch box, Steward Qian hurried up the stairs.

When the servants around saw this scene, they didn't show any expressions on their faces, nor did they show any other expressions in their actions or words.Come to think of it, this wasn't the first time Steward Qian had done this.

When they saw this scene for the first time, the servants would still guess in their hearts, saying whether it was Steward Qian who abused his private power to make a small fuss for himself. It's too open and aboveboard. Isn't he afraid of those guys who secretly have enemies with him to tell Mr. Shen?
After this matter came to an end, it was over.The reason why it was let go was because a servant said that he saw Steward Qian walking into Mr. Shen's study on the second floor with an insulated lunch box.

Hearing this, the servants gradually lost interest in discussing in private.

Because everyone thought that the food in the insulated lunch box was for Mr. Shen... Butler Qian took the insulated lunch box into Mr. Shen's study room, and walked in without even knocking on the door.

It was pitch black in the study, and Steward Qian didn't turn on the light, so he felt the darkness and came to the door of another room next to the study. At this time, Steward Qian began to knock on the door. He knocked on the door and said, "Master , I came with something."

After Steward Qian finished speaking, Mr. Shen's old voice came from inside, and he replied, "Come in."

After getting the answer, Steward Qian pushed open the door, and there was darkness inside the door, but there were several places different from the outside... Although the room was not big, it was not small either. A red candle burning in front of him.

The Bodhisattva statue was placed on the mahogany table carefully carved by carpenters, and Mr. Shen was sitting on the ground in front of the mahogany table, wiping the... portrait in his hand carefully with a handkerchief or paper towel.Even though it was far away, it still did not prevent Steward Qian from recognizing the portrait of his young master.The black-and-white photos in the portrait, under the reflection of the candlelight, inexplicably make people feel a little hairy.

(End of this chapter)