Chief husband, strong love!

It's like punching on cotton. It's like he's indifferent to what you do to him.

"Ye Shengting, did I let you go?"

The man's voice is still as steady as a mountain, "let go, others may promise you."

“……”

She knows his usual tricks.

Never consider other people's feelings before doing things, and give some compensation afterwards. It's over.

As for the apology?

He was wrong just now. It's rare.

"Things have happened. You can't change the fact whether you accept it or not." He slowly re opened his mouth, "but it's impossible to break it. You're dead."

A word made her feel cold again.

There is only one purpose, that is, to force her to give birth to her child even if she is forced.

Shen Enron's fingers were cold. The cold from the heart seemed to spread all over his body in a moment.

The back of yeshengting's hand was hot, and two tears suddenly fell down.

Her eyes were red, her lips seemed to take a lot of effort, and tears fell down her face.

His frozen eyes burst out a struggle, and his eyes were full of her silent tears.

After a long time, he said hoarsely, "the result of your consideration is that you don't want to? Or do you want to take away the child?"

"Can you let go?" Shen Enron's voice suddenly became a lot hoarse.

If you only hear the restrained calm in her voice, you don't know that you will think of the tears on your face.

"There's no room to talk?"

With her other hand, she calmly wiped away her tears without any sign. "It's like when I have room to talk. When you change my medicine, you haven't thought about what I mean. Now tell me what's the meaning of considering?"

His thin lips moved again, but there was still no sound.

She can't listen to anything now, and she doesn't want to listen.

At this point, even if he clearly told her that there was no intentional design, and no one believed it.

It was just a slip of his mind.

Night Shengting finally loosened her wrist and said slowly, "this child is so unacceptable to you?"

Or, in her eyes, he's not worth it.

"These are two different things." Shen Enron wiped away his tears. "You're busy. You don't have to go to the film and Television City in the evening. I won't go in the afternoon. If you need help, call Xie Qinghuan back..."

His face was slightly heavy, and his black eyes stared at her, "where are you going?"

The interrupted voice paused and continued, "that's my business. You're afraid I'll do a stream of people. You can send someone to monitor me!"

Yesheng Ting's face was very cold and tight, as if he wanted to see through her.

Shen Enron calmed down and breathed, "then goodbye. I'll find Xie..."

"I didn't let you go." Yesheng Ting said in a deep voice, "no one needs to find it. Sofa, lounge or next to me. You can choose by yourself. Don't go out of this office."

She suddenly turned her head and looked at him strangely.

"Didn't you mean to send someone to watch you?" He walked back to his desk and sat down with a gloomy face, sarcastically emphasizing, "I'll watch you myself."

Shen Enron was speechless for a moment. Was he crazy?

"You..." she clenched her teeth. "You're haunted these days. The company doesn't come to watch me?"

Night Shengting was so angry that his face was black, "haunted?"