CEO's Secret Wife

But for a time, she couldn't understand it. Looking at Mr. Shen's clothes, words and deeds, every move was full of unspeakable elegance and dignity.

Besides, his car is worth millions at a glance. It's obviously rich, but why live in such a place?

Puzzled, he shook his head. The landlord stretched out and went to the square next to him for morning exercise.

Ye Ziqing on the bed didn't wake up. Shen shaoting didn't call her, but sat down at the table and ate a little.

Then, put the rest of the breakfast into the thermos, looked at the time, picked up the black coat and left. There was an international conference at 7:30, and now it's 7:00.

Ye Ziqing woke up at 7:10 and looked instinctively at the ground.

But I saw that the quilt on the ground had been folded and neatly put aside, and there was no sound from the living room. It was obvious that he had left.

Get up and clean up. Because she overslept, she can't keep up with breakfast. She's going to heat up a glass of milk.

When she came to the kitchen, she saw a thermos on the stove. When she walked over, she opened the thermos with a little doubt. Only then did she see that there were soybean milk and black rice porridge.

On one side are fried dough sticks, steamed stuffed buns, pies and even two tea eggs.

Without thinking, she knew who bought these things, but she was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, such a thing was done from him.

When I got to school, I was almost late, but fortunately, I caught up in time.

When she came to the classroom, she found that Shen lianjue's position was still empty. She asked the substitute teacher who studied by herself last night. The substitute teacher said that the position had always been empty.

In this way, Shen lianjue didn't come to school all day!

Ye Ziqing frowned up, walked out of the office and called sister-in-law li of Shen's house: "sister-in-law Li, did Lian Jue return to Shen's house?"

"No, the second young master didn't come back all night."

This time, her eyebrows wrinkled higher. She dialed Shen lianjue's phone, but no one answered the tone.

He didn't go back to Shen's house or come to school. Where did he go?

A moment later, she dialed the phone again. This time, she finally got through and suddenly looked happy.

However, the noise from the mobile phone and the sound of the radio made Ye Ziqing's heart thump. Her hands involuntarily clenched the mobile phone and said, "Lian Jue, where are you now?"

Listen to the radio from the mobile phone. It's obviously the airport, but what is he doing at the airport at this time?

"Airport." Shen lianjue didn't hide anything and told the truth.

Hearing the speech, ye Ziqing's breathing became a little hurried. While holding her mobile phone, she quickly walked outside the school: "don't move, even Jue, just stand there, I'll be there right away!"

A few steps out of the school, she reached out to stop a taxi and gasped, "the airport."

Along the way, the speed of the taxi was not slow, but it was too slow for ye Ziqing, who was worried.

Sitting in the co pilot's seat, she kept talking to urge the driver to drive faster and faster.

The driver was good-natured, didn't say anything, and tried to improve the speed.

Even so, it was two hours later when she finally arrived at the airport. In winter, ye Ziqing even sweated on her back.

Standing at the bustling airport, she looked around for Shen lianjue. At the same time, she quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed again: "lianjue, where are you?"

"Next to the cake shop."

Hearing the speech, ye Ziqing's tight body and heart relaxed instantly. She gasped slightly and patted her chest. Fortunately, he hasn't left yet.

One by one, she looked carefully at the shops around, and sure enough, she saw a cake house.

Walking in, he saw Shen lianjue sitting in the corner bed near the door, playing with his mobile phone. When he saw her, he raised his head and smiled with the unique beauty of a teenager.

"What are you doing at the airport if you don't go to school well?" Ye Ziqing taught him a lesson as soon as she opened her mouth.

Without saying a word, Shen lianjue still smiled at the corners of his mouth, got up, stood in front of her, put his hands on her shoulders, and looked at her carefully: "let me see."

She wondered, "what are you looking at?"

"See what you look like when you are anxious for me alone..." Shen lianjue replied seriously and focused.

Her cheeks were as usual, perhaps because of anxiety. At this time, they were slightly pink, and there were some small beads of sweat at the tip of her nose. Her eyes were anxious but angry.

She should stop such a situation. Ye Ziqing understood in her heart and slowly opened his mouth: "Lian Jue -"

However, before her voice fell, Shen lianjue pressed his hands on his shoulders, let her sit opposite, and then said, "let me talk first."

Leaving this sentence, he went to the counter. When he turned back, he held a cake box in his hand.

The slender body sat down opposite. Shen lianjue opened the cake box with music.

In an instant, ye Ziqing was stunned in situ, looking at the cake in front of her.

The cake is not a cream cake, but a fruit cake. There is a tree on the cake. Under the cake, she stands in white short sleeves. Her face is vivid, and her mouth is still with a brilliant smile.

After a long time, she slowly returned to her mind, turned her eyes to Shen lianjue, and wondered: "lianjue, is this?"

"Cake birthday, your birthday is not February 8. At that time, I was already in the United States and couldn't give you a birthday. The only thing I could do was to give it to you in advance." Shen lianjue's handsome face rose and smiled: "like you?"

Ye Ziqing's attention was not on the cake, but on his words. He looked serious: "are you going to America?"

Hearing the speech, Shen lianjue stroked his forehead reluctantly: "it's really a teacher. The focus of attention is different."

"Why do you want to go to the United States?" Ye Ziqing stared at him and glanced at his face. The redness and swelling had almost dissipated.

"Naturally, it's because I want to go," replied Shen lianjue.

"Why do you want to go?" Ye Ziqing continued to ask, "is it because of what happened yesterday?"

Cutting the cake, he cut two pieces, one for each, shook his head and said, "No."

Although she doesn't like Su LAN and doesn't like her at all, she doesn't mind praising her in order to keep Shen lianjue.

"She was angry at that time. She must have said angry words in a moment of anger. You are her son. She raised you from childhood. How can she really not let you go back to Shen's house?"

Shen lianjue did not speak, but began to taste the cake and exclaimed, "it tastes really good!"

"Are you listening to my words?" Ye Ziqing was slightly annoyed and reached out to grab the fork in his hand. "