Chief husband, strong love!

The tone was not very similar to that of anger, and it was not obvious to say sarcasm.

The sentence in a steady tone seemed to be just stating what she had just said.

But it fell into her ear as if she saw the strong but unwilling dissatisfaction in his heart.

Shen Enron always wanted to wait for him to take the initiative, even if he sent her a message. Who knows he left after sleeping

She was really angry for a few days.

The thought of what he had just looked like dispelled his anger.

"Mu Xier said it just now, and now Shen Enron shouted it." She threw the towel aside, put her hand around his waist and put her chin on his chest. "You haven't said why you came to me at this time? Just scared me. What's the feeling of being rushed in the shower, you know?"

Night Sheng Ting's face suddenly changed, "did they break in when you took a bath?"

"No, but if I were a little slower, I would almost be in the shower. But you called me sixteen times. I almost thought there was something urgent."

Ye Shengting knew what was going on when he heard her taking a bath. He looked at her angrily, stepped back and sat on the sofa.

Shen Enron sat down on his lap and heard him ask, "haven't you been out for three days?"

"Yes." She put her cell phone aside and tied up her dry hair with a haircircle. "It's easy to be photographed when I go out, and it's not convenient for me to explain. Besides, I have nothing to do. I might as well go out and watch a movie at home."

He glanced at her again. "What did you eat?"

"Take out!" Shen Enron finally knew why he was in such a hurry to call her and asked someone to pry the door again. Suddenly, he was a little funny. "You don't know that you can order takeout whatever you want, and you don't need to go out at all? Or do you think no one knows when I die at home?"

Night Shengting frowned and really wanted to seal her mouth, "what nonsense?"

She shut her mouth and thought it was better not to say more about death.

Shen Enron looked at him and suddenly remembered what grandpa said that day.

She took all the responsibility on herself and made grandpa so angry, not only because she thought she was going to take the children of Yejia, but also because yeshengting almost died.

His car accident was much more serious than she thought.

No wonder at that time, Mu Shen said that Yesheng Ting was not in Shengye for a long time, and Yesheng Xu took his place temporarily.

It's just that yeshengting never mentioned the accident to her except amnesia and memory recovery.

She couldn't help feeling soft when she thought of these.

Lean over and bury your face in his chest, as if to assure him and yourself, "I will protect myself and let you rest assured."

Night Sheng Ting stared at her with low eyes. After a long time, he said in a low voice, "when do I say I don't trust you? Also, your hair has wet my clothes. I have a meeting this afternoon."

Shen Enron: "

She glanced at him obliquely, took some paper from the tea table and wiped it on his clothes. "If not, ask your assistant to send you another set later."

He looked at her, some dry lips moved again, "there is only half an hour left, not enough to send clothes."

Yesheng Ting came suddenly. She had never thought about when he would leave. She was still a little disappointed when she heard that he would have a meeting in half an hour.

Just think about it. If he delays the meeting because of her, Grandpa knows that most of them deduct her impression points.

Shen Enron lowered his eyebrows and saw that he couldn't wipe dry, so he had to give up. "I remember there is a wardrobe in the rest room of your office. It's still time for you to go back and change your clothes."

She said she would get off his leg.

His waist was suddenly pressed back by his arm.

He bent his head slightly and looked at her from a close distance. His thin lips opened and closed, and his breath was soft and lingering. "I'm not worth your entanglement? So you... Don't intend to entangle?"

Shen Enron's face was slightly red with his thin breath.

This sentence is a little familiar.

"Why do you say that?"

Night Sheng Ting smiled coldly, with a lower pronunciation, "go back to London and never come back?"