CEO's Secret Wife

Being rejected, Shen Ya didn't think of it, but she didn't leave. She rang the doorbell and spoke to the video: "so I know I'm wrong. Come and ask for forgiveness, forgive me!"

There was no sound. Huo Jingcheng stood in the villa, facing the video, holding his arms and chest. It was rare that he made a cold hum from his nose.

"Forgive me, will you? I really know my mistake. I sat there waiting for you for an hour this morning. I'm really sincere, but I didn't expect you to be so angry. I'm cold now, my hands are cold, my feet are cold, and I can't hold on. So I'll have to leave first if you don't open the door. 10, 9, 8, 7... 4.3.2..."

Huo Jingcheng did not move or respond, but his bony fingers moved slightly.

His eyes narrowed upward, and he thought in his heart that if she could hold on again and count to 15, he would definitely open the door

Maybe twelve can also

However, when a word fell, Shen Ya's figure disappeared completely in the video.

The look on her face was a little stiff. Huo Jingcheng's chin was a little tight. She came to admit her mistake, but she was pitiful for her lack of patience. She wouldn't even count twice!

However, the next second, Shen Ya appeared in the video again, breathing white Qi and shouting softly: "Jingcheng, I really have something to show you, just open it!"

The tight lips moved, but Huo Jingcheng's expression eased a lot. After a moment, he still chose to open the door. Shen Ya smiled and handed over the orange flowers in his hand: "it's for you!"

"Offering flowers to Buddha?" Huo Jingcheng stared at her deeply and swept the orange flowers without branches and leaves in the flower bed.

"Anyone can borrow your flowers. You said this to me before..." she didn't play and was very serious.

"But, Shenya, what's your sincerity? I didn't realize that an apology should look like an apology, look..." the next moment, the villa door closed again.

Shenya sighed slightly, her head was low, and she couldn't see the look on her face. She looked very decadent.

Huo Jingcheng picked his eyebrows and his eyes were a little deep and calm for many years. At this moment, he was so contradictory and a little anxious.

I want to hear her sincere apology, but I'm afraid that she will leave at this time

"You don't want my sincerity. I'll give it to you, but if you open the door first, you've shut me out twice. If you don't open it again this time, I'll really leave..."

Who taught her?

The person who apologized had more momentum and arrogance than the person who was apologized. Huo Jingcheng's eyes flashed and his long finger fell on the doorknob. After all, he still opened it.

Shenya looked directly at him and said, "this time, I really have sincerity. My sincerity is that I want this child and this child belongs to you and me..."

She struggled and hesitated for a long time about the child, but finally decided to leave him, right or wrong.

He had lost a child. This time, Shen Ya felt that he could not do that again and beat him up.

Huo Jingcheng's deep eyes flashed by. His long finger holding the doorknob stopped slightly, and his chest fluctuated up and down, strong and cramped.

No one can understand his mood at this time

Word by word, Shen Ya said slowly again, "Jingcheng, are you satisfied with my sincerity?"

There was no response, let alone a breath. With a hook in his long arm, Huo Jingcheng's big hand fell on her slender waist and pulled it into his arms.

His face was peaceful, but when his hands were against his chest, Shenya felt that the palms of his hands were hot, as if there was an electric current.

His head was lifted up. Before Shenya could speak, his lips were blocked.

She was slightly stunned. Huo Jingcheng's lips raised a charming smile, stared at her attentively, and held the tip of her tongue.

Then take her body around, and they stick together intimately.

She trembled, trembled, breathed rapidly, her mind was blank, and she was lack of oxygen.

The emotional kiss lasted for a long time. It was not until a long time later that Huo Jingcheng released her.

On the sofa, Huo Jingcheng sat there, his back leaning on the sofa, Shen Ya curled up in his arms, his cheek close to his chest.

"Well, forgive me?" she said.

Huo Jingcheng's big hand with distinct bones shuttled through her hair and looked soft: "otherwise, do you think you can get in?"

Pulling her lips and chuckling, Shen Ya narrowed her eyes, slightly teasing: "I didn't expect that you would lose your temper. I always thought that a character like you wouldn't lose your temper."

"Your apology tone is also very hard. I have a temper, but self-control has always done little and rarely get angry. This time is an exception..." he said.

"Well, it seems that I'm really angry this time."

Huo Jingcheng did not deny it at all, but honestly nodded his chin: "yes, I'm angry..."

Shenya apologized again: "I really didn't mean to say that. You know, sometimes I will say anything when I'm angry."

"I have accepted your apology..."

Then Shenya said, "if you don't forgive me, I really can't come in?"

With a slight smile, Huo Jingcheng returned to her: "no, you can still get in..."

Shenya also smiled: "if it is such a result, how much difference does it make if I don't apologize?"

Huo Jingcheng lightly hooked his lips and said nothing. His big palm fell on her abdomen. He didn't move away and always fell there.

Even across her sweater, Shenya still felt hot. Finally, she couldn't help asking, "what's this doing?"

"I'm curious to experience that feeling. What's his situation at this time..." his voice became softer and softer.

"It's only been more than a month now. I won't feel it at all. If I wait longer, there will be fetal movement. Then, you will feel his state." involuntarily, Shen Ya also softened up.

Huo Jingcheng said: "I believe it will be a very strange and wonderful feeling. He is a wonderful existence..."

Shen Ya leaned over, took the warm water on the table and drank: "is it an old son for you?"

"Yes..." Huo Jingcheng smiled.

"I'm telling you the truth. You're thirty-five this year. When the child is born, you'll be thirty-six. When the child is ten, you'll be nearly forty. Don't you think you should thank me?"

"At this age, being able to have children is an old child..." he opened his mouth, leaned against her jaw and sighed with satisfaction: "thank you for letting me experience this magical feeling. Although I haven't been born yet, I already feel connected by blood and flesh..."

Shenya changed another posture and said, "at that time, if he runs in front and you are behind, can you catch up?"

Huo Jingcheng smiled lightly. It seemed that such a scene had emerged in his deep eyes, full of tenderness: "I can catch up with him. How can I grow old before he grows up..."

Hearing this sentence, but somehow, some pantothenic acid appeared in Shenya's heart.

She could almost imagine that Huo Jingcheng would love this child to the extreme.

With his words, she thought that all the decisions she made were right, and the decision to keep the child.

"By the way, Chen Yuanyuan said, I'm very capable. I can make you angry like this. She also said that my beauty can't match Xi Shi and my money can't match Bill Gates. What can you calculate for me!"

His eyebrows raised upward, Huo Jingcheng narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled more than: "she's right..."

"Shen Ya stared at him.

He liked her very much. He kissed her closely and said, "however, she's only half right. In addition, I'm really calculating you for my future happiness..."

"You always look very emotional and charming when you say this."

He looked into her eyes and said, "did you fascinate you?"

"Yes, I'm deeply trapped and can't extricate myself." Shen Ya sighed, learning from him, held his well-defined face, kissed his thin lips and pecked his sexy chin.

"I like your answer very much, and it also makes me feel emotional..." he closed his deep eyes and let her kiss wander at will.

"As you said before, in fact, you have many aspects and shortcomings. I think I'm leading to this road."

Huo Jingcheng's anger has long dissipated, and some are just tender and gentle entangled by layers of white fog.

In the evening, after dinner, Huo Jingcheng was going to move to the apartment. She frowned and said under the apartment, he said, then move to the villa.

Shenya did not answer or agree.

Holding her hand in the palm of her hand, Huo Jingcheng slowly rubbed the tender meat. Huo Jingcheng said: "just now, I didn't say I was old. Then, can you understand my old son's mood and his growth steps? I don't want to miss a step. You have the heart to let me miss his growth at my age..."

He was deliberately trying to win sympathy. Shen Yawei closed his eyes and said, "you are very cunning. Block me with my words."

"Yes, tell me, are you soft hearted?" he admitted frankly and aboveboard.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Ya couldn't help laughing: "yes."

"Then, leave the rest to me, and I'll do it all properly..."

Finally, she moved to Shenya's apartment, which is close to the company and the city center, with convenient transportation.

Huo Jingcheng's suits, suits, coats and coats were brought by Xiao Zhang box by box, and naturally there were toiletries.

In addition, Xiao Zhang also brought carpets, very heavy carpets, which Shen Ya didn't like.

Xiao Zhang said that Mr. Huo was afraid that Miss Shen would slip and fall. As a result, the carpet covered the whole apartment, giving people a thick feeling.

When Xiao Zhang left, only Shenya was left in the room. She was packing up the things he brought.