CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

"I really can't think about it any more, otherwise the baby in her belly will feel that her mother has too many things in her head and doesn't love her any more."

"That's the right way to think. We've been daydreaming. It's getting late. Let's go to bed." With that, Leng Shaoheng gently picked Shen Qingqing up from the ground, carefully put her back on the bed, and then gently dropped a kiss on her forehead and looked at her fondly.

Shen Qingqing saw Leng Shaoheng's face and suddenly became calm. She really felt a little tired. She gently closed her eyes and was ready to sleep.

Leng Shaoheng knows that Shen Qingqing can't fall asleep right now, so he has to let go of the things he wants to deal with. He has to coax Shen Qingqing to sleep before he does things he doesn't want her to know, so he follows her to bed.

Lying on the bed, he did not close his eyes, because he was not ready to sleep, just wanted to see his beloved sleep.

She stared at Shen Qingqing without blinking. Seeing her sleeping face, she could not help but kiss her forehead. She gently smoothed the broken hair on her cheek.

Outside the window of the moonlight, soft shine into here, shine to Shen Qingqing that stable face, this let Leng Shaoheng also feel happy and happy for this.

But he didn't know how long such a day could last, because Jiang Fengming was already insane. No matter when and where he was, he was likely to do something unexpected.

If you think about it again, Leng Shaoheng still can't understand why he invited himself to the dinner party and who the so-called important person would be on that day. All this has become a mystery.

If you want to break your head, you can't think of it. Leng Shaoheng thinks that the only thing he can do now is to take a series of precautions, and be careful that Jiang Fengming will attack him again.

After a long time, Shen Qingqing's face has quietly integrated into the window, through the white moonlight, thinking that she should have fallen asleep now, Leng Shaoheng tentatively and gently called out, "wife, are you asleep?"

Shen Qingqing didn't move at all. Her whole face closed her eyes quietly. Thinking that she should be asleep, she carefully lifted the quilt on her body and crept out of the bedroom.

After gently bring the door, Leng Shaoheng, finally looking at the world outside the door, gently relieved, and then quickly walked in the direction of the study.

Turning on the light, he went to his desk and chair, sat down, took out the two invitation letters he was holding from his pocket, looked at them, and touched them with his hands.

After looking carefully for half a day, I still can't see what's hidden in the two invitation letters. Leng Shaoheng is helpless.

It's late at night now, and the outside world is very quiet. Leng Shaoheng really has no idea. He thinks that he must make corresponding preventive measures at that time, and he can't just go to the river. So he decides to take more people with him at that time.

Thinking that the company's condition is not very good during this period, Leng Shaoheng decides to light the midnight oil tonight, and check the company's accounts carefully, so as to revive the company.

What Leng Shaoheng doesn't know is that there is a pair of soft eyes staring at him at the door.