CEO's Secret Wife

Shen shaoting opened his arms, picked up Xuanxuan who jumped into his arms with one arm and raised the family bucket in his right hand: "do you want to eat?"

Her eyes were bright, and Xuanxuan's two small white hands were raised very high. Her voice was young and loud: "want to think!"

Holding Xuanxuan in his arms, he stepped forward with long legs, then stood behind her, and Junmei provoked up: "eat with Xuanxuan?"

"No, I'm not hungry. I still have clothes to wash." without turning around, she looked down.

The Adam's apple rolled, and Shen shaoting's eyes moved away from her, holding Xuanxuan into the room. The room was small, but very warm. There was a bunch of flowers on the table.

Xuanxuan sat there, holding one in one hand, and the food was delicious until her stomach was round and couldn't eat any more.

With his lips hooked, Shen shaoting took her into his arms, put his big hand on her belly and stroked her gently.

After a while, Xuanxuan fell asleep, and Shen shaoting didn't sleep well for a few days. Now he held the little girl and narrowed his eyes.

After ye Ziqing washed her clothes, she walked in and saw this scene.

The man was lying on the sofa and his daughter was lying across his chest. They were both asleep and made a faint breath from time to time.

She couldn't help but lighten her steps. Afraid of waking them up, she took a thin quilt and covered it. She went to the kitchen. She hadn't had lunch at noon and planned to have a bowl of noodles.

After eating, she was preparing lessons, and some papers needed to be corrected.

The two slept for a long time. They didn't open their eyes until night came and the lights were on.

Ye Ziqing even had dinner ready. There were millet porridge and several small dishes. She stood at the table and served.

Xuanxuan skillfully went to the bathroom to wash her hands, then sat at the table and watched Mommy fill only two bowls of rice. The light red bowl is hers and the blue bowl is Mommy's. what about daddy?

Shen shaoting naturally saw clearly that the woman didn't mean to keep him for dinner at all.

However, understanding is one thing, and how to do it is another.

He didn't think so. He went to the kitchen. When he came back, he had a bowl in his hand, filled with rice, sat down and mixed vegetables. His actions were done at one go and clean.

After looking at him, she didn't say anything. She tapped Xuanxuan's job and asked her to eat quickly.

Xuanxuan ate a lot of fried chicken legs at noon. It was obvious that she was not very hungry now. She kept twisting around in her chair, half a bowl of rice or half a bowl of rice.

Seeing this, ye Ziqing didn't embarrass her. She stretched out her hand, brought the rest of the bowl of porridge and drank it.

Quietly glanced her actions into his eyes. Shen shaoting's deep eyes rippled with a layer of tenderness, very light and soft.

After eating a bowl of noodles at noon, she just ate a lot of steamed bread. At this moment, looking at the bowl of porridge in front of her, her eyebrows wrinkled.

At this time, the man's strong arm picked up the bowl in front of her and sipped it gently: "it tastes good."

Ye Ziqing's heart fluctuated uncontrollably, but it spread more pain and bitterness.

It was getting darker and darker. She took Xuanxuan back to her room and put her to sleep. When he came out again, he was still sitting in the living room and didn't mean to leave.

"It's getting late, we need to rest, and you should leave," she ordered to leave.

Shen shaoting's tall body fell into the sofa and stared at her without moving. His slender fingers kneaded his eyebrows: "I'm a little sleepy today. Can I spend the night?"

Without the slightest hesitation, ye Ziqing refused bluntly: "no!"

"Don't take up too much of your space. Just sleep on the sofa. Don't worry. I won't do anything to you. There are a few big characters on your face - I have nothing to do with you. I'm just tired and don't want to move..."

"No, you should leave." she insisted. If she continued to entangle like this, her defense would collapse.

However, she can't forget her father, how he died, and her mother's determination. Some warmth is within reach, but she can't reach out.

After a long time, Shen shaoting got up from the sofa. His throat overflowed and hummed. He was helpless: "good night."

The distance between them was close. As soon as he opened his mouth, the heat sprayed on her face. The heat was too hot. She felt something abnormal. Did he have a fever?

Her thoughts were still in the oil room. He had opened the door and went out, leaving her a generous and tall figure.

Taking back those thoughts, ye Ziqing cleaned up the room.

Shen shaoting does have a fever. His forehead is very hot. He is in good health. He gets sick only a few times a year.

His body was like a flame burning in the hot barbecue. His handsome eyebrows frowned, his thin lips closed tightly, sat in the car, started the car and left.

The degree of burning is a little high. I only feel hot when driving. I hold the steering wheel in my left hand and pull the tie between my neck in my right hand.

Suddenly, a beam of unusually strong and dazzling light shone on the opposite side. His left hand slipped and the car hit the guardrail on the right

When she received the call from assistant Chen, ye Ziqing was already asleep. After connecting the phone, she got up, picked up Xuanxuan, put her into the car and started the car.

The speed of the car was a little fast, and her face was a little white, but her men were a little flustered. They gritted their teeth to calm themselves.

Assistant Chen said that he had a car accident on the road, and she couldn't stop the accident.

When she arrived at the scene of the incident, the area had been isolated, her heart beat more and more frenzied, and the police car was still honking.

Stumbled into the crowd, ye Ziqing grabbed the police's clothes, and the voice line was trembling and uneven: "where are the people in this car?"

She was afraid and regretted. Why did she drive him away when he proposed to stay?

"Bandage the wound over there. We have to deal with the scene. Don't come here if you have nothing to do." the policeman pointed casually.

Following the direction he pointed out, ye Ziqing walked quickly. When she saw the familiar figure with her back to her, she hurriedly ran over: "where's the injury? Is it serious?"

At least he could stand, which had let her breathe a sigh of relief. Her heart about to jump out of her chest gradually calmed down, and her cold limbs gradually warmed up.

Shen shaoting's left arm was badly hurt. The doctor was giving him medicine and bandages. When he heard the sound, his eyes turned: "Why are you here?"

"Assistant Chen called me. He said that you had a car accident. I... cough..." she was too anxious all the way. Her breath was unstable. Before she finished speaking, she kept coughing.

His right hand patted her on the back to make her happy. Shen shaoting's face was a little dark. Assistant Chen was more and more self assertive!

"Doctor, is there anything wrong with him?" Ye Ziqing looked at the doctor.

"President Shen's left arm is seriously injured. Try not to move around during this period. He has a high fever."