Chief husband, strong love!

Shen Enron's body has always been stiff.

Since Song Zicheng's violence just now, she has even tightened her nerves.

Even if ye Shengting kicked the door in, her clothes were torn and her body was covered with a coat with his body temperature, she still couldn't relax.

It was not until she heard the voice of Yesheng ting that she finally burst into different emotions on her face, which was originally clenched by her facial muscles.

She slowly turned her face and her eyes fell on the man who should not have appeared in the room.

The man's fierce and killing atmosphere has ebbed, and there is only a few cold light in the sharp black pupil, which glanced back at her.

To be exact, it looked at her knee.

Yu Qinghe noticed the split position of her long skirt and a bruise on her knee. He hurriedly said, "OK, young master, I'll go to the doctor right away."

Shen Enron reacted slowly for several times and looked down to see the location of his injury.

Song Zicheng should have dragged herself from the door to the sofa because she struggled too hard and hit the tea table.

All her attention was resistance and she forgot the pain.

Until now, when he picked it up, he felt that the faint pain began to multiply.

"Thank you, thank you." Shen Enron took his legs off the sofa, held himself in his hands and wrapped himself in his coat.

Yesheng Ting didn't answer, but he sat down next to her.

The strong sense of existence around her made Shen Enron feel uncomfortable. She not only failed to deal with her own affairs, but let him see this picture.

No matter what reason they get married, maintaining marital loyalty is basic, at least what she should do.

Because this marriage is what she wants to come, she can't let him lose his face.

The resistance had passed, and now she was like a lost balloon in front of him.

She bit her lower lip and looked down at herself.

"It wasn't what you saw just now. I didn't expect him to suddenly do so. I want to make it clear to him..."

Shen Enron tried to explain, although the explanation sounded weak.

Even she couldn't believe all this. She wanted to make it clear to song Zicheng, but she was almost forced.

After she found out that he was cheating, she always thought that he respected that there was no relationship before marriage, and she never asked for intimacy because he was not interested in himself and liked Shen Anja.

What is it now?

"Yes." Night Sheng Ting glanced at her obliquely, "I know."

Shen Enron's slightly open mouth hasn't closed yet, and he's a little stunned.

"Monitoring." Yesheng Ting saw that she didn't respond and added two words.

Oh, it seems that someone mentioned the word "monitoring" just now. It turned out that he saw everything.

But she was a little surprised.

The man has a bad temper and hates himself. She thinks she's in so much trouble that he'll divorce indiscriminately.

She was relieved that he didn't mention divorce.

"But." The man's sinking voice is clear and powerful, "it doesn't mean you're right to share a room with the opposite sex alone."

Shen Enron immediately said, "not next time! Except her husband, she will never share a room with other heterosexuals alone!"

Anyway, they won't be married for long. It's not difficult for her.

She looked at Yesheng Ting again and found that his face seemed to have some subtle changes.

Night Shengting's eyes ranged from casually staring at her to staring at her face without blinking.

husband?

She called him, old... Grandpa?