Chief husband, strong love!

Shen Enron came out of the club, put on his coat and saw the car parked at the door.

Yesheng Ting opened the door and looked at her pale face under the light at the door, "why do you catch a cold?"

"There may be a little wind, or there may be a large temperature difference between indoor and outdoor." Her body was in her coat and her hands were still cold. "Go back."

Ye Shengting nodded, took the bus with her and asked the driver to drive back to the villa first. "Later, I may need to go back and see a doctor tomorrow."

She was held in his arms as before, but she was still cold.

The tearing pain of the heart seems to be numb.

The news on yeshengting's mobile phone continues.

He turned all the messages into text messages for the time being.

While holding her, he looked at the progress sent by Beishen and confirmed that Xie Qinghuan had returned home.

One of them said, "your car has been tracked."

Night Sheng Ting's eyes were slightly cold, "let him follow, stop at the intersection in front and inform me."

"Sheng Ting at night." Shen Enron lightly closed his eyes, watched him put down his cell phone and said, "did you and Xie Qinghuan before..."

The man looked at her suddenly.

Her small face nestled in his chest, unable to see her emotions, and her mouth seemed to hesitate.

"Who told you?" His voice became a little tense for a moment.

Shen Enron bent his lower lip, "she herself."

She didn't see the cold light in the man's pupil and continued, "is her birthday?"

"It was just an accident..."

Yesheng tinggang spoke, but her voice didn't stop, "is it just once? If... I mean, if nothing happened that day?"

"Listen clearly." In his clear voice, he said word by word, "if nothing happens, the results are the same. I said it's impossible for me to talk to her."

She didn't speak. This sentence is very familiar. He said it before.

She knows why.

Shen Enron's lips trembled slightly and was about to speak.

Yeshengting's cell phone suddenly rang.

All messages are in the form of information, except for a phone call.

Xie Qinghuan's.

Shen Enron took a quick look when he picked up his mobile phone.

Yesheng Ting loosened his hand and couldn't hear the same voice, "what's the matter with you?"

"Sheng Ting, can you go back to Ye's house? Grandpa, Grandpa... He's very excited now. I'm afraid he'll quarrel with my uncle."

Night Sheng Ting's eyes were cold and dull, "really? What happened?"

"It seems that my uncle's mother didn't die. He just hid it for so many years..."

"So, who told grandpa?"

"Sheng Ting, why do you ask so? Did you know it long ago?"

"No, I'm just curious about how grandpa can know."

If the night Lord wants Tibetans, can they still be known?

The old man has paid power over the years, and he doesn't even have his own personal guard to deal with these things.

"I... I don't know..."

"Wait, I'll come over later. Just in time, I have something to find Grandpa."

When the phone hung up, he saw the message, "someone stopped and got off."

He said with thin lips, "stop."

Shen Enron raised his eyes and looked at him, "are you leaving now?"

Yesheng Ting looked at her face and kissed her on the lips. "If you are not feeling well, have a good sleep. I must be back when you wake up."

She nodded.

"Since you know, I'll explain that day to you when I come back. Go back to bed and nothing will happen tomorrow."