Chief husband, strong love!

Shen Enron held the handrail and said faintly, "sister Zhuang told me that ye Shengting knew that Xie Qinghuan might have something to do with my previous accidents, didn't he?"

The night Knight lifted his cold eyes and looked at her, "almost this meaning."

He thought she would ask more questions, but finally he saw her calmly go downstairs.

Previously, I thought this woman was very childish, which was no different from ordinary women. I don't understand why ye Shengting took a fancy to this ordinary woman, and he became childish himself.

I thought someone like her would make a big noise in such a thing.

But she was too quiet.

What is this woman thinking?

The night Lord was only interested in thinking for a moment, and he was too lazy to think more.

It's not his woman. He doesn't care.

He doesn't care how other women are jealous, but Xie Qinghuan can't hurt the people at night.

As far as he is concerned, she can do whatever she wants. It doesn't matter to kill outside, except that the people of the night family can't touch a hair.

If you really have something to do with her, don't blame him for being cruel.

Zhuang Su just hung up and couldn't wait to see Shen Enron coming. "Do you want to hear good news? I know director Gao's itinerary. He will come back in a few days to attend a reception in the circle and meet some producers. I can get an invitation."

Shen Enron pulled out a smile, "OK, listen to you. I can arrange more work recently. It doesn't matter."

In the afternoon, she said goodbye to her grandfather and left the night home.

Yeshengting came back at 9 p.m.

Aunt Rong got the news from his assistant in advance and cooked dinner on time.

"Young master, young lady has eaten very early and went up to rest. You should have dinner first."

The man took off his coat and put it aside. His face was gray with an obvious lack of rest.

The sight is still subconsciously sweeping upstairs.

He has sent wechat to tell her the time to get off the plane. In the past, she would wait for him downstairs in advance.

"She's not feeling well today?"

Aunt Rong looked back and shook her head. "I didn't hear Mrs. Shao mention it, but she eats less than before and says she doesn't have a good appetite. I'll make something she likes tomorrow."

Yesheng Ting was silent for a moment, and took back his hand on the back of the chair, "I'll go upstairs and have a look."

He immediately walked towards the stairs with long legs, went upstairs and directly pushed open the bedroom door.

The bedroom was dark and quiet.

He turned on a wall lamp, and the dim light immediately covered the whole room.

The figure on the bed was still thin and small, lying on his side, with black silk scattered on the silk pillow in the back of his head.

He stepped on the carpet and walked forward silently.

In the glass vase on the bedside table, the flowers have withered.

She said that song Zicheng gave her a lot of red roses, but she liked the white roses he asked people to buy later.

But the one put before leaving has withered.

The woman's sleeping breathing fluctuated, making him gradually calm down.

The man sat down by the bed, leaned over and kissed her on the side face.

"..." the woman who was awakened immediately frowned.

His thin lips gently hooked a wisp of radian, and his black eyes looked at her and slowly opened their eyes to himself.

"You didn't reply to my wechat."

Shen Enron opened his lower lip, "Oh, I didn't look at my cell phone."

Seeing that she simply opened her eyes, he stretched out his hand to break her face and printed her lips with force.

Shen Enron had no time to escape. He had retreated back, "continue to sleep. I'll come back with you later."