Chief husband, strong love!

Yeshengxu was in the right mood and didn't notice the changes in his look several times.

At this time, I suddenly felt that the whole office was chilly and cold into my bones.

He felt inexplicable, and could not see anything from the man's face whose eyes were as cold as water.

"Brother, you look at me like I did something stupid. Don't worry, although I'm not interested in creating any economic value for Yeshi, I won't bring trouble to Yejia."

Yesheng Ting's expressionless face was like a layer of cold air, "remember you, if you dare to bring any trouble to Yejia, listen, if it's any trouble, don't stay at home. Morocco is just short of people..."

"I won't go to Africa if I kill you!!"

His big brother must be jealous that he can pursue himself!

Night Shengting didn't want to see his eventful face again. He lifted his thin lips and spit out the words, "get out."

Finally, he could get rid of the troublesome thing of family business, and yeshengxu left without any memory.

*

At 8:00 p.m., the glow outside the Shuiyue Banshan villa has long faded, and the night outside the window is quiet and beautiful.

Shen Enron, dressed in a soft white velvet Pajama, sat on the sofa next to the French window on the second floor and continued to review the script of Biluo long song.

The mobile phone is on for another moment.

Yeshengxu's wechat has been asked three times like a life reminder.

"At night, can you recite the script? My husband is still at work and hasn't come home."

Yesheng Xu returned very quickly. "Your husband is really troublesome. I'll raise your pay. Let him resign. In the future, you will give him living expenses. In addition to your filming, let him deal with all the troublesome family affairs for you."

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"Shen Enron is also my favorite heroine. Can you be a little bold? In what era, the househusband is very normal. Of course, if you have a high income, you should listen to you."

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"Does the ellipsis mean you are very counselled? Traditional women are not popular now. Don't be a man all day. It's a little promising."

Shen Enron put down the script and seriously replied, "you have a point. I'll tell him so later."

She finally knew what make her interested in make complaints about the night's life, because every time she saw her brother, she would feel very happy.

Just turned off wechat, an unexpected call on her mobile phone made her face cold.

"Young master."

Yesheng Ting entered the villa. As soon as he changed his shoes, his eyes glanced upstairs.

Aunt Rong immediately understood the meaning, "young lady came back very early today. Now she has eaten and is probably still reading the script upstairs."

"Yes."

He went upstairs directly, opened the door, raised his eyes and saw the orange light in the leisure area at the end of the corridor.

"Shen Anja." Shen Enron smiled low and his soft voice was clear and cold. "You can demonstrate and be proud of marrying song Zicheng. That's all you can do. No one is interested in the crooked melon and split jujube you like. Let him marry you, or I proposed it to him. Do you want to thank me?"

Ye Shengting stood by the wall with his pocket in one hand, his eyebrows raised slightly, and saw a light mocking and comfortable smile on the face of the woman leaning on the sofa to answer the phone.

"Song Zicheng, a man with two sides, is worthy of you. In addition, you tell him that I intercepted his number again. Please don't change his number to harass me, or wait to receive a lawyer's letter. Bye!"

Shen Enron hung up the phone and stretched lazily, ready to continue reading the script.

Yu Guang suddenly saw a tall and straight shadow from the French window, standing on the wall behind her.

As soon as she turned her head, she couldn't help but enter his light and deep sight.

"Are you back?" Shen Enron threw the script aside, put his elbow on the back of the sofa and looked tentatively, "I have something to ask you. I don't know if it's OK."