Chief husband, strong love!

Yesheng Ting stared at her face with meaningful indifference, "are you with her?"

"Well, what's the matter?" Shen Enron looked at him and asked strangely, "do you mind if I eat with women now?"

He was silent for a moment. "No. But I want you to eat with me."

"But I don't want to have dinner with you. I don't want to go to bed and make love. Do I have to have dinner together? Or do you think you have to make up for your efforts just now?"

Night Sheng Ting tightly pursed his lips and looked at her without saying a word.

Shen Enron's tone was a little cool. "I just went out for dinner and will come back in the evening. OK?"

His face suddenly became more complicated. He looked at her with deep eyes and said, "come back early."

When she left and the door closed, his face was full of haze.

Why is Ling Si's crow mouth right?

When he opened wechat, he remembered this person again. Because he was unhappy about the words mentioned last night, he deleted him.

There are few people in his wechat, and he doesn't usually use it.

Over and over, I found that I didn't want to say anyone.

Think again about the so-called "method" that Ling Si sent in advance and withdrew in one second.

Kneeling on the keyboard to write a letter of repentance or something, he thought he was joking.

What else can I cook in person and be a good husband and father for a month? Sweet words make women unable to resist. Even I have to cry, make trouble and hang myself. I threaten her to die if she doesn't want him to live.

At that time, he was sure that Ling Siyu was deliberately trying to fix him.

Now looking back, I still think he's fixing him.

There may be one or two reliable ones, but cooking is something he is rarely good at. Sweet words are never as good as action in his opinion.

He has nothing to do.

She could get out of his bed as if it hadn't happened.

*

Cliff restaurant in the south area of the hotel. There are few people at this time.

Zhuang Su and Shen Enron are in the best position.

Almost finished dinner, she went to the bathroom.

I was about to go out when I heard the door locked.

The rapid and heavy footsteps made Zhuang Su, who had always been alert, feel something wrong.

"... what do you mean, there is a woman opposite his seat? Looks like my niece's daughter-in-law?"

The steady and mellow familiar voice came, and her movements froze almost at the same time.

It was a little late to hide. She had just turned her back. The more alert man caught her almost instantly and covered her mouth with his hand.

With a cold warning without a trace of temperature behind him, "don't shout... It's you?"

The night Knight's black eyes suddenly changed, looked down at the woman who was caught and covered her mouth, and looked at herself with cold eyes.

The voice in the communicator came from his ear, "commander, who?"

The night Lord immediately cut off the communicator, released his hand, turned Zhuang Su's face, and his tone changed again and again, "Why are you here?"

Zhuang Su was quiet and cold, like watching a stranger, "let go."

The night Lord took a deep look at her. When he was ready to let go, he suddenly held her wrist again, "are you and Shen Enron here?"

Just now, the subordinate said he looked like his nephew's daughter-in-law. He didn't take it to heart at all.

His nephew's daughter-in-law, I heard she was dead.

It has nothing to do with him to look like him. If it is related to that person, it is the same object to be watched closely.

But now seeing Zhuang Su, I thought of confirming that Shen Enron, whether dead or not, had not been found since he disappeared.

"Isn't Shen Enron dead? Who's that man outside?"

Zhuang Su looked at the big palm on his wrist and said, "is it right? If I don't answer your question, I'll torture you to extort a confession, commander ye?"

"Su Su." The night Lord's voice was a little hoarse for a moment. Looking at her, she had mixed feelings. "Tell me who the people outside are first, and explain other things later."

"If you want to ask me, you can either extort a confession by lynching or follow the procedure."

The night Lord looked coldly at her indifference, and his eyes darkened slowly.

"It doesn't matter if you don't answer whether the woman is Shen Enron, but does the man across the table have an appointment with her?" There was an urgent question in his tone.

Zhuang Su raised her eyes. "When is there a man across the table?"

Shen Enron Mingming only asked her for dinner!