Chapter 38

In a daze, Shen lianjue remembered that he had forgotten to change his clothes and smiled carelessly; "Is it so handsome that people can't even move their eyes?"

"The oil stains are still on the clothes. Hurry upstairs and change them." Su LAN didn't think much, but said so.

With that silly smile, Shen lianjue got up and winked at Shen Yuqing with his back to Su LAN, asking him not to shake out his bottom line.

Shen Yuqing naturally understood what he meant, nodded, waved his hand and motioned him to go upstairs and change his clothes.

"Yuqing, didn't you say to take your fiance back to Shen's house?" Su LAN took a few mouthfuls of fish soup.

"The work over there is not over yet. My sister-in-law will see it. Otherwise, look at a picture of him first. Does my sister-in-law want to see it?"

Shen Yuqing looked up and said as she looked at Su Lan Sheng's fish soup.

Su LAN smiles; "Look, since you can hook my sister-in-law's heart, you must be a good-looking talent."

"Where is a good-looking talent? It's not like ordinary people. It won't have two more eyes and mouth."

Between words, Shen Yuqing took out the mobile phone. The screen of the mobile phone was a man standing under the tree with her shoulder.

The man's face is angular, with thick eyebrows and long eyes. There is a kind of beautiful and gentle taste between the eyebrows and eyes.

"You are really a talented person. Yuqing's eyes are always good. Look at shaoting." Su Lan said, deliberately handing over his mobile phone, which is somewhat tempting.

Shen shaoting looked indifferent. His eyes fell on the screen. He glanced lightly and pulled his thin lips; "Good."

"I also feel good." Su LAN smiled, as if thinking of something. Looking at Ye Ziqing, he looked very serious; "What about the news?"

Ye Ziqing has been trying to make herself transparent. The topic suddenly falls on her. She is slightly stunned. When she is preparing to speak, the low voice has opened before her; "I've already started to check that..."

Hearing the speech, Su Lan's eyes seemed to sweep from Shen Yuqing, and then he said; "I hope the facts are better not what they are reported on TV."

This sentence is obviously said to her. Ye Ziqing's heart is like a mirror.

And Xu Tianai doesn't care about the atmosphere on the dinner table; "It seems very late. Can I stay here tonight?"

"Don't you have something important at night?" Ye Ziqing couldn't help gritting her teeth.

"Who says I have something important? It snows and there is no taxi here. Can't I stay for one night?"

The words have reached this point. If you refuse again, it will be ugly to spread.

Su LAN didn't like others to gossip about the Shen family behind their backs, so she immediately asked the servant to prepare the room.

After dinner, Su LAN went directly to the second floor. There were too many people in the living room she didn't want to see, such as Xu Tianai, ye Ziqing and Shen Yuqing.

At the dinner table, she has been trying to observe Shen Yuqing and shaoting, but their performance seems very normal and there is nothing different.

Although she was her own son, shaoting's mind was too deep. She didn't guess from beginning to end.

Therefore, I still can't rest assured.

Ye Ziqing doesn't want to stay with Xu Tianai. Because she is unwell, she can only walk towards the second floor in small steps.

Shen shaoting narrowed his eyes slightly and strode forward, as he did in the hospital, holding her horizontally upstairs.

In the living room, Shen Yuqing swept the tall figure, and the remaining light in the corners of his eyes was slightly dim.

After greeting Xu Tianai, she also went back to her room.

Therefore, there was only Xu Tianai left in the living room. Her right leg was tilted with her left leg. There was coffee and a plate of fresh fruit in front of her, as if she were the master here.

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room.

Ye Ziqing sat on the bed, thinking about the news over and over in her mind. When Yu Guang accidentally swept the man on the sofa, she was attracted.

The man's sweater is pulled up slightly. The red Luo's arms are strong and deep. He is reviewing the company's documents. His eyes are slightly narrowed. The left hand holding the pen is flying, capable and decisive.

It was so long before she found that he always used his left hand and was so charming.

"Have you seen enough, Mrs. Shen..." he raised his eyebrows, but didn't look up.

Being caught, ye Ziqing coughed and said; "I think there's something strange. It's the one I made the headlines."

"Continue..." Shen shaoting's ending voice rose and motioned her to continue.

"It made me feel like someone was deliberately targeting me, and it was an acquaintance around me," she said her reasoning.

Strangers and her could not frame her like this for no reason.

Moreover, whether it's the photos taken at the KTV party or the video of the bar, how can it be taken if it's not the people around her?

On this thought, she suddenly patted her thigh; "Is it Mrs. Zhang?"

He looked up from the document and looked at her; "Why?"

"Mrs. Zhang went to school to see director Zhang twice. She happened to meet director Zhang and bought me coffee. She must be angry, so she spent money to hire someone to follow me, took those videos and photos, and then transmitted them to the TV station. She carefully recalled the things that had happened around her before. She felt that only this reason was the most reasonable."

With thin lips, Shen shaoting left a meaningful sentence; "The most reasonable reason is often the most untrue..."

Ye Ziqing keenly grasped the key point; "You have something to say. You might as well say it."

"The survey results will come out tomorrow..." the pen in his hand moved again.

Obviously, she didn't want to talk to her any more. Ye Ziqing looked at him a little angrily.

After tossing all day, she was really sleepy now. She fell on the bed, closed her eyes and hummed softly; "Good night, Mr. Shen."

His soft voice seemed to be stirred by feathers. He stared at his slender back for a few eyes, and his voice was very deep; "Good night..."

After a long time, the room was quiet, and there was only a faint sound of breathing.

Ye Ziqing on the bed seems to have fallen asleep, breathing lightly and snoring gently.

Put down the pen, Shen shaoting's big hand with distinct bones fell on his forehead, kneaded it, then got up and stood in front of the French window.

The night is dark, snowflakes fall from the air, and the ground has been covered with a layer of snow.

The deep eyes are like the night outside the window. They are black and strong, but they can't see to the end.

After a long time, he took out a cigarette and lit it. The smoke curled up and floated upward. His left eye was sexy and half narrowed.

"Shen Yuqing..."

These three words tossed and turned at the tip of the tongue for thousands of times, and finally floated out and melted into the night

His mind is like a black fog, which can't be seen or guessed.

The next morning.

Ye Ziqing opened her eyes and took the cell phone at the head of the bed at seven o'clock.

The other side of the bed was empty. Reaching out and touching it, it was cold. It was obvious that it had been away for some time.

After stretching, she also got up. Her abdomen was much better than yesterday, and the pain disappeared.

After washing her face and brushing her teeth, she went out of the bathroom, the door of the room was opened, and the man came in, still wearing casual sportswear.

"Good morning, Mr. Shen." Ye Ziqing said hello with a smile and squint.

Looking at the watch on his wrist, Shen shaoting frowned slightly and raised his head; "Good morning, wait for me for five minutes..."

He strode into the bathroom.

About five minutes later, Shen shaoting came out and wrapped his tall and straight posture in a well tailored suit, handsome and noble; "Go."

Ye Ziqing was slightly stunned; "Where are you going?"

Seeing her puzzled look on her face, Shen shaoting's voice was low for a few minutes; "The survey results come out today..."

So fast? She was surprised, but she was very curious about who wanted to frame her behind her!

The black Land Rover was driving forward. Ye Ziqing's eyes fell out of the window and looked bored.

Suddenly, she frowned, stared at some familiar pedestrians on the side of the road, looked a few times and said; "That's not Gu... Gu?"

Without a word, Shen shaoting glanced at him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the car stopped by the side of the road.

When she was stopped, Shen Yuqing was forced to stop and look up with a gentle smile; "Ziqing, shaoting."

"Where is my aunt going?"

"Go and get some information."

"Just on the way, aunt, let's go together." Ye Ziqing politely opens the door.

On the bus, Shen Yuqing sat in the back seat. On the road, none of the three spoke, and the car was silent.

When passing the breakfast shop, ye Ziqing asked her to stop. She didn't eat in the morning. She's really hungry now.

Shen Yuqing said with a smile; "I'm sure I didn't eat breakfast. Let's go together."

The environment of the breakfast shop is very elegant and quiet. The sound of music flows slowly. It doesn't make people feel noisy, only comfortable.

Ye Ziqing ordered a lot, including soybean milk, fried dough sticks, pickled mustard, and a cage of small steamed buns.

Shen Yuqing ordered a juice and a freshly baked bread.

Looking at the past, she saw that the man only wanted a porridge and ate it elegantly and slowly.

A big man, but only eat so little?

Frowning, she handed the fried dough sticks to him and pushed them in front of him. Before saying anything, Shen Yuqing had already opened his mouth; "He never liked fried food."

"So." Ye Ziqing handed the small cage bag again.

"What he doesn't like most is onions," Shen Yuqing said again.

"What about mustard? I don't like it either?"

"He doesn't like eating radishes yet..."

Hearing the speech, ye Ziqing looked at Shen shaoting and said with an eyebrow; "A big man, how can he be so picky about food."

Shen Yuqing explained with a smile; "Everyone has his own taste. It's normal."

Shen shaoting didn't seem to hear what they were talking about. He glanced at the pile of food in front of Ye Ziqing, bent his slender fingers and tapped on the table; "Eat quickly..."

"Are we in a hurry?"

"Why do you ask?" he raised his eyebrows. From beginning to end, the rest of his eyes had never swept Shen Yuqing.

"Haven't you heard that it's impolite to urge others at dinner?"

His thin lips were slightly hooked, a little curious; "For the first time, but who said this?"

Ye Ziqing really thought about it carefully for a moment. She not only didn't think of it, but held her cheeks slightly red. She coughed awkwardly. She calmed down, no longer spoke, but just ate breakfast quietly.