Chief husband, strong love!

Shen Enron looked down at the blue and purple on his knee. The colored overtones in his words could not be more obvious.

Even if she can't understand the meaning, she can't understand the tone.

Finally, ye Shengting looked at her blushing, squeezed out a [I don't care about you] and left the study.

He didn't get angry when he heard the door fall.

On the contrary, seeing her embarrassed and speechless, there was a trace of relief.

In fact, he has sent someone to check. Miss Shen has a good style and doesn't go to nightclubs at all.

It's just that she had a relationship with song Zicheng for two years. With the man's anxiety and her obedience to him, she can only have a relationship with him.

Thinking of these, ye Shengting picked up the agreement, and a burst of impatience in his heart made his eyes suddenly turn cold.

*

Shen Enron consciously arranged himself in the guest room and slept comfortably all night.

The surge of fans on the microblog did not bring much adverse impact to her. It seems that not only there is no black material, but many people are accusing Shen anmeng of playing tricks secretly.

She didn't take care of it again.

Now she doesn't even have a work. She doesn't bother to do such a thing as rubbing heat.

Gossip constantly on the Internet every day. Her popularity was soon forgotten by netizens in the past.

Now what she needs to deal with most is the cheap scum song Zicheng.

Since he tried to make her strong, Shen Enron has changed his mind. It's not enough to let him break his delusions.

Deceive her feelings, deceive grandpa's trust, and want to squeeze interests from her.

They should at least pay the price.

Therefore, she was not in a hurry to directly refuse song Zicheng, but changed her strategy and gave him hope first.

The next morning, Shen Enron woke up early and went to the restaurant to make breakfast.

Considering her one-year marriage with ye Shengting, she made one for him, and then went upstairs to ask him.

Standing at the door of the master bedroom, she just raised her hand to knock, and the door suddenly opened.

The inertia of the hand didn't fall into practice. It knocked out and directly hit a body.

On the handsome face of Yesheng Ting, who had no expression, the bottom of his eyes quickly swung through a burning darkness.

She was stupid.

The man who went out head-on didn't stop. She even forgot to give way and hit him straight.

Suddenly, the softness in his arms made him unprepared. His body's response was expressed more quickly than his thinking. He grabbed her and forced her forward.

"Let go of me!"

Shen Enron didn't react. He was pushed against the wall.

The waist was firmly fastened by his big palm, closely fitting the body, obviously feeling the man's original physiological reaction somewhere.

"Let go? Didn't you take the initiative?" Night Sheng Ting bent his head, and his voice became hoarse, sharp and tight as if on a string.

He put one hand on her waist and the other hand clenched her wrist.

Just a few seconds of action, orderly and fast.

"I didn't mean to..."

The man's lingering breath made her unable to retreat, and the explanation seemed powerless.

Her black and white water eyes widened and her lips trembled, "you, why don't you push me away?"

Yesheng Ting stared at her coldly. She could easily provoke his instinctive yux hope. It was no coincidence and had nothing to do with drugs.

"Don't you know that men can't mess with each other in the morning?" His voice was so low that his slender wrist and waist in his big palm trembled slightly, "Shen Enron, what did you just sign yesterday?"