CEO's Secret Wife

The mouse in Ye Ziqing's hand was lighting the card. Unexpectedly, he suddenly opened his mouth. With an instinctive point of his hand, he took four two to three out.

She didn't wake up until she pointed it out, turned around and stared at him fiercely; "Mr. Shen, don't you have any common sense? Four twos are bombs. What's the point of taking them out?"

If you can't play cards, don't give directions behind your back. What kind of card is this?

Shen shaoting's thin lips curled upward, his big hands leisurely untied the tie on the wine red shirt and sat down on the sofa; "Isn't it just a card? Is Mrs. Shen so interested?"

She finally paid attention to him, not because of cosmetics, but because of a card

"Isn't it just a card? Do you know how difficult it is to meet such a card? If you don't understand, don't command blindly, OK?"

She was still angry and rubbed up. She played ten innings tonight, and there was no bomb in the ninth inning. She lost everything and the beans lost clean.

Finally, I was lucky in the last game. The card was so good that I could finally double. As a result

"Isn't the mouse in Mrs. Shen's hand? I'm just a kind reminder. Didn't Mrs. Shen point out the card herself?"

"..." Ye Ziqing glared at him with a kind reminder. It's ridiculous!

"Mr. Shen, have you ever played cards? Do you know how to fight against landlords? What's the matter with bombs, do you know?"

Shen shaoting's black eyes narrowed at her, and the arc of his thin lips gradually spread, then fell on the screen and said; "It's Mrs. Shen's turn to play cards. Order Xiao Wang out..."

Hearing the speech, ye Ziqing quickly withdrew her eyes and looked at the screen.

She pointed out four two to three, and then the other party directly blew her up with four five, and then threw an eight.

If you order Xiao Wang out again, won't her bomb be broken up again?

With a cold hum, she ignored him. Instead, she took the big and small kings out, fried them four times, and nearly won 5000 happy beans.

Looking down, she looked at the time. It was 9:40. It was time to rest and sleep. She got up and went into the bathroom.

He glanced at her. After her figure disappeared, his strong body moved, sat in front of the computer and clicked the mouse with his big hand.

When ye Ziqing came out, what he saw was the scene in front of him.

The man's strong and straight body sat in front of her pink computer. His eyes stared at the screen a little seriously. There was no emotional fluctuation on his face, and he was still gently clicking the mouse.

Seeing this, she was stunned and couldn't return to God for a long time.

People who don't know just look at the back and think they are reading important documents, but the truth is that he is just fighting against the landlord

When ye Ziqing stepped forward, he saw a prompt jump out on the screen; Your happy beans are less than 1000. Please add happy beans first and then play the game.

Holding her chest in her hands, she stood behind him, looking cold.

Since he felt the shadow behind him, Shen shaoting kneaded his eyebrows with a big hand, revealing some embarrassment. His voice was low but raised upward.

"Have you taken a bath? It seems that you have some bad luck..."

The words fell, and his eyes deliberately swept from her. Without waiting for her words, he walked into the bathroom.

Ye Ziqing closed her notebook in her hand and said coldly; "What's the use of the president? The landlord fight is a mess."

Across the slightly opened bathroom door, Shen shaoting listened clearly, his thin lips slightly hooked, and his slender fingers slowly rubbed his jaw, which was extremely sexy.

Mrs. Shen's remarks are really unique. Who stipulates that the president must fight the landlord?

However, Mrs. Shen has been calm and indifferent for several days. Now she finally sees her angry. This feeling is very good

Sitting in front of the dressing table, her eyes inadvertently scanned the set of cosmetics box. Only looking at the packaging, she knew that it was high-grade cosmetics.

For her?

Ye Ziqing's smile was slightly ironic. Her heart was full of curiosity about what kind of mood he gave her this set of cosmetics.

Because it's his wife, showing love in front of outsiders?

Or do you think you said something too heavy that day, so you want to express your apology?

However, in her view, the possibility of the last idea is almost zero.

Playing with the cosmetic box, she opened the package for a long time. All of them are Korean and can't understand any of them.

When Shen shaoting stepped out of the bathroom, a faint smell of orange floated into his nose. It was fresh, natural and delicious.

With a big hand, he opened the quilt and lay in, his eyes on his slender back.

Her white hand squeezed the lotion into the palm of her hand, then gently pat it on her cheek.

"Mrs. Shen, what's the effect of cosmetics?"

His eyes moved slightly and pulled the corners of his mouth, as if he had no intention to open his mouth.

If you listen carefully, you can vaguely hear that it is mixed with a few expectations, as if you want to get praise.

However, this sentence fell in Ye Ziqing's ear, but it obviously became another meaning. The action in his hand stopped and looked at him.

"Did Mr. Shen send this set of cosmetics to test the effect of cosmetics? And I'm just a test product?"

Hearing the speech, Shen shaoting's handsome face looked a little stiff, but it only took a moment to recover as usual. It was too fast for people to catch it.

However, his originally lazy and casual face became completely gloomy, his thin lips closed in a straight line, and his narrow eyes stared at her coldly.

After looking at it for several times, he took back his eyes. His tall body lay directly back on the bed, and his strong chest fluctuated up and down.

It's hard to explain. As for the experimental products, it's not.

That group of Qi was so accumulated in the chest that it couldn't swallow or spit up. It had to be allowed to wander up and down.

Seeing that he had no words, ye Ziqing put the cosmetic box back on the dresser, mocked, and gradually spread a little bitterness, but her look was always light.

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The next morning.

Several people had breakfast around the table, and the atmosphere was quiet.

But Su LAN opened his mouth at this time; "Shaoting, Ziqing, accompany me to the mall and see some clothes later."

Shen shaoting raised his eyes and looked indifferent; "Mom, I have to go to the company..."

"Tomorrow is the Chinese new year, and the company has a holiday. What else do you do?" Su Lanwei was dissatisfied; "Don't you want to go shopping with mom? Now you're slowly disgusting me?"

His slender fingers fell between his eyebrows and kneaded, and he looked helpless.

Seeing this, Su LAN struck while the iron was hot; "It's settled. After breakfast, we'll start."

From beginning to end, she made a decision without asking Ye Ziqing's opinions.

Ye Ziqing's eyebrows picked and didn't care much. Anyway, she was used to it.