His Destined Love

"Brother!" Shen Zhenzhen is walking on the road. The more she thinks about it, the more she thinks about it. She calls Shen Fuxiu's mobile phone directly.

"Yes?" Shen Fuxiu is not in the company. He thinks he is a bit strange. He always thinks about the appearance of Ye Yinxin he saw last time. He seems to have been given ecstasy. He can't go to work at ease. He finds an excuse and goes to a bar to drink.

"I went to Shen Hanshen's villa today..."

"Where are you doing?" Shen Fu Xiu was not happy. "Haven't you seen enough of his stinky face?"

"No, guess what I saw?" Shen Zhenzhen said the mystery, but Shen Fuxiu should be casual: "en, what do you see?"

"A woman! There's a woman in his house! Every time we go, we don't even let us in. Now a woman who doesn't know where to come from walks around his house. It's really cold-blooded. We have no feelings for our family. It's good to treat strange women! He's not... "

"All right!" Shen Fuxiu impatiently interrupted Shen Zhenzhen, "you are a girl. Don't study these everyday. Do you want to get married? Also, don't go to that house, let alone Shen Hanshen. It's you who go every time. Don't take us with you! I've told you many times. Don't call me to complain next time

When the phone is hung up, Shen Zhenzhen turns her lips and carelessly puts her cell phone aside. She is still thinking about what reason to ask about the woman Shen Hanshen brought home next time. It can be seen that Shen Fu Xiugang's words did not play any role.

Shen house.

Qin muxue leans gracefully on the luxurious light yellow leather sofa. Her legs are covered with a hand-made blanket from Russia by air. The pattern on it is her favorite rose.

She had a cup of tea in her hand. It had been a long time since she poured it out. The tea was already cold, but she still didn't move and was still immersed in her own thoughts.

The house was deserted at this time, only she and the servant were there. Luxurious decoration, exquisite and luxurious wall carving and crystal clear chandeliers all set off the unpopularity of the house.

Shen Fuxiu often doesn't go home at night, and Shen Zhenzhen sometimes comes back very late. However, her husband Shen Wanzhi has to wait for a long time even though he comes back to accompany her every time he is busy. As for her son, he hasn't appeared in this house.

He still won't forgive her.

Think of the last time I went to the hospital to see him, his pale face and blood colored lips, thin down some standing cheekbones, her heart is a dense pain.

I haven't seen you for a long time. How can I lose so much weight? He has stomach disease now, and no one takes care of him. Since he rejects her so much, it's better to find a wife for him. At least someone can take care of him and make her feel at ease.

I suddenly think of the thing that Shen Wanzhi mentioned last time. He said that the thousands of families in Beijing are excellent and beautiful. Recently, he came to a city to be a guest. He is very suitable for Hanshen!

I just don't know if Hanshen is willing to meet her

"Ah She sighed heavily, and suddenly there was a noise outside the door.

"Wanzhi, you're back!" Qin muxue's face shows a faint smile. Her skin is well maintained and delicate. She doesn't look like the mother of a child in her twenties. Her facial features are extremely sweet. Her beautiful charm and elegant temperament make her beautiful beyond her age and make people ignore the month.

"Well, dusk, I'm back." Shen Wanzhi's face is dark, but his facial features are very neat. He is always in a high position, often with a serious expression, leaving fine lines in his body, mind and mouth.

At this time, in the face of thousands of employees of the company, he looks at Qin muxue with gentle eyes. He obviously loves the woman in front of her. He eagerly walks up to her and gently prints a kiss on her eyebrows.

"Come on, we're all watching."

Even if it is the old husband and wife, Qin muxue still can't let go of her face. She blushes slightly and pushes his body gently.

"No one." Shen Wanzhi loves her so much. He reaches out his hand and hugs Qin muxue. He buries his head in her ear and whispers how much he thinks of her and how much he loves her today.

The woman in his arms is his lost and recovered treasure. How regretful she was, how precious she was when she was lost and recovered. He has done enough regrets and suffered enough torments in his life. At this time, he is finally possessed and happy.

"Cold deep he..." Qin muxue still can't help talking about his son.

Shen Wanzhi sat down with her and said with a little helplessness, "Hanshen is no longer a child. He knows how to take care of himself."

"But last time I went to see him, you didn't know that he was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face. I was scared. I called you and said so many hurtful words..." Qin muxue said, her eyes were red.

Shen Wanzhi is even more helpless. He reaches out his big hand and gently wipes the tears from Qin muxue's eyes. He doesn't want to repair their relationship with Shen Hanshen. He is clearly a father and son, but he is like an enemy. When he meets, he either sneers or quarrels. However, Shen Hanshen's heart knot is too deep. After all, in that matter, he is the one who is hurt the most.

"Don't worry. I'll put him in the appraisal department of Lawton. He'll be busy and easy. When he's qualified enough, he'll be promoted to the board of directors and given some shares. Even if he doesn't make money in the future, he'll be able to live well."

"What do you mean?" Qin muxue is not happy. "Hanshen is not the kind of person who has no ability. What does it mean to give him some shares?"

Shen Wanzhi couldn't laugh or cry: "you misunderstand me. I mean if he is capable, I will let him inherit luodun and ask Fu Xiu to help him. If he is not capable..."

Later, under Qin muxue's gaze, Shen Wanzhi had to swallow it back. But not long after, he thought it was him and Mu Xue's baby son. How could they be a booze bag? You must have excellent ability!

Shen Wanzhi shakes his head with satisfaction, takes a bath, goes back to bed, hugs his wife and goes to sleep. Before he fell asleep, he frowned and remembered that Shen Fuxiu had not come home yet. Even if he was gone, Shen Zhenzhen, a little girl, had begun to learn to be bad. How could she learn not to go home at night? no way! Give her a good lecture tomorrow!

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