Beloved wife bad temper: Stop it, CEO!

"Deep court."

The bright voice rang not far away.

Li tingshen slightly turned his head, and the light in the corridor glided an arc in his black eyes.

Dressed in Givenchy's current dress, graceful and graceful, he gradually approached them, naturally took Li tingshen's arm and said hello to Yin ruijue.

"Yin Shao."

Yin ruijue slightly raised his eyebrows and nodded, which was a response to her.

Liu Xu'er, Li tingshen's heart treasure, and the whole Pingcheng people whom Li tingshen dotes on her are well known.

Shengsheng spoils her as a proud princess in the entertainment circle.

But he didn't understand!

What's the difference between the haughty look of Lu Xu'er and that woman in those days?

And

Yin ruijue looked up and down at Liu Xu'er, and there was a meaningful flash in his eyes.

"Finished?"

Li tingshen spits out two words carelessly, his voice is very low, no ups and downs, but everyone who knows him knows that it is gentle enough.

"Well, big production is different. The next step is scene construction. It's estimated that the launching ceremony will wait until next year."

Li Ting's dark eyes narrowed slightly.

Next year

After a flash of gloom, he said indifferently:

"let's go."

"Well."

Luo Xu'er said hello to Yin ruijue and left with Li tingshen on his arm.

Yin ruijue grinned his nose, "he was waiting for a woman, a gentle scum, a beast in clothes!"

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the next morning.

Shen Fanxing opens his eyes and wakes up in an unfamiliar room. It's a little hard to adapt.

Her head was still a little heavy. She lay on the bed for a while, and a few red clouds gradually floated on her pretty face.

I'm not confused.

What should be forgotten and what should not be forgotten are still there.

It was already bright outside. Shen Fanxing got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

I didn't take a bath when I came back last night. I feel better today, so I took a shower.

As she came out of the bathroom with her hair wiped, Shen Fanxing unconsciously glanced at her as she passed by the washing table and clearly saw her figure in the mirror.

She stopped and looked at herself in the mirror. The bright trace of fire on the clavicle was too conspicuous.

Everything last night is like a blu ray movie, especially clear in my mind.

With a slight twinkle in her eyes, she lifted the collar of her nightdress up and left the room with a red face without blowing her hair.

Downstairs, the servants were quietly busy with their own affairs.

Seeing Shen Fanxing coming down from upstairs, mother Zhang came up.

"Miss Shen, is your cold better?"

Shen Fanxing inhaled his nose subconsciously, feeling a little clear.

"Much better."

"Let's have breakfast first, Miss Shen."

"Good. Please, mother Zhang

Sit down in the dining room and have a simple Chinese breakfast.

After eating two mouthfuls of rice porridge as usual, mother Zhang came out of the kitchen with a tray.

Shen Fanxing glanced at him casually and said faintly, "Mom Zhang, you can eat here."

Zhang Ma pause for a moment, see Shen Fanxing's line of sight swept from the tray in her hand, two seconds later reaction.

"It's breakfast for my husband, and medicine."

Shen Fanxing stopped chewing and raised his head in surprise.

"He didn't go to work today? He Sick? "

At the end of the sentence, Shen Fanxing paused for a moment, and a flash of embarrassment flashed across his face.

But mother Zhang didn't find it, and she was a little melancholy.

"Yes, I came back well yesterday It's a little sudden. "

Shen Fanxing holds up the bowl and hides the unnatural look on his face.

"Oh, it was quite sudden."