Chief husband, strong love!

The future owner of Yejia, the helmsman of Shengye, has been a person of elite education since childhood, and always looks like a superior

However, women don't know when they sleep.

Probably still have a trace of shame for Shen Enron. Up to now, I still feel that there has been such a stain in my life.

And more importantly, it turned out that night Shengting, who was unconscious, was sleeping by others

No wonder he didn't even know who the other party was afterwards.

Because he had almost no impression of that night, when he woke up and saw Xie Qinghuan, he thought it was Xie Qinghuan.

Except Xie Qinghuan, generally no one can get close to him.

If that's the first time that ye Shengting, tut... I don't know whether he feels lucky or will be unable to lift his head in front of his wife all his life?

It's really fun to think about it.

Under Zhuang Su's eyes, Yesheng Ting slowly screwed up his eyebrows.

He had a bad feeling in his heart when he was looked at by that inexplicable look.

Zhuang Su doesn't know him very well, but he has handled something for her and her uncle, and Zhuang Su has also handled something for herself. It's a little friendly.

Because of her uncle's relationship, she doesn't have a good impression on the men at night. She usually perfunctorily treats him with all kinds of disapproval, only a little politeness on the surface.

He had never seen such an indescribable look like now.

Sheng Ting's eyes suddenly turned and fell on Shen Enron.

This woman, shouldn't she tell him about sleeping on the sofa as a joke?

He just sleeps on the sofa. Anyway, no one knows when the door is closed.

But if she dares to laugh at him!

"Talk about what, so happy." Night Shengting opened his mouth in a indifferent mood, put his arm on the woman's shoulder, and moved intimately, "en?"

Shen Enron pursed his lower lip, exchanged a look with Zhuang Su, and said, "nothing, just talk."

Zhuang Su endured a smile. "Are you finished at night? You don't go to the company today. There should be a lot of things to hand over. Take your time and I'll help you accompany her."

Ye Shengting pursed his lips. Hearing that he didn't go to the company today, he felt that his guess was right just now.

He lowered his eyes and pinched his hand on her cheek, which meant a little punishment and warning, but said in his mouth, "this kind of thing doesn't need other people's help. My aunt came to Victoria city yesterday, so I'd better go and have a rest."

Zhuang Su's face froze for a moment. "What do you call me?"

Yesheng Ting raised his face. The words and sounds were clear, slow and natural. "Aunt, what's wrong? Didn't you remarry with your uncle?"

Zhuang Su's smile just now disappeared in an instant, and his face was very gloomy.

Her heart was on fire, her mouth was cold and smiling, "you can divorce after two years of separation. This kind of missing person has been for three years. You don't need to call me aunt."

Ye Shengting said slowly, "don't say you're a military marriage. If not, you don't divorce automatically after two years of separation... Since you're still hanging on his marriage certificate one day, I can only call you aunt."

Zhuang Su clenched his fist and his face was cold.

Shen Enron saw that her face was wrong. Even if he didn't know what was going on between Zhuang Su and the night Lord, he could guess a few points.

More obviously, is yeshengting intentional?

Men are really on the side of men.

She suddenly stood up, "sister Zhuang, you have a rest first. I'll come to you later."

Shen Enron looked back at ye Shengting and walked directly in the direction of the villa.

As soon as she entered the villa gate, she heard the voice of the man behind her, some faint, "I don't care about what happened just now, and you're not angry, huh?"

"What do you want to argue with me about just now?"

Night Sheng Ting glanced at her faintly, "is it a very glorious thing to let people know that your husband sleeps on the sofa?"

Shen Enron: "

When did she let anyone know he was sleeping on the sofa?

"Just this once, not again." Night Shengting came forward, and whether she was willing or not, he stretched out his hand to hold her and lowered his voice, "I'll take you as an act of relieving Qi this time."

"So you don't quarrel with me, you quarrel with her?"

The man said disapprovingly, "I just called her aunt. That's right."