Chapter 100

Smelling the smell of the food, Shen shaoting narrowed his eyes and suddenly felt a little hungry.

However, the woman didn't invite him to dinner at all. He looked deep, but ignored it. He stepped into the narrow kitchen, but there were no dishes and chopsticks.

His eyebrows twitched. He folded and went back to the living room and sat on the sofa.

I ate a lot at noon, so a bowl of porridge was enough. After washing the bowl in the kitchen, she sat at the desk in the living room and began to prepare lessons. The bedroom was too small to put the desk and notebook.

Shen shaoting's eyes fell on her, looked deeply, then went to the kitchen, warmed the porridge, and scooped it into the bowl she had just used.

When her fingers knocked on the keyboard, ye Ziqing heard a slight sound, frowned suspiciously and turned around.

But I saw the man in suit and shoes sitting at the table, eating quietly with the dishes and chopsticks she had eaten. The table was a little short, and he looked very oppressed.

With a cold glance, ye Ziqing's eyes fell back to his notebook. No matter how he was, it had nothing to do with her.

After preparing for class, she cleaned up her desk and went to the bathroom to take a bath, but there was no hot water. What came out was cold water, so she had to give up.

When he returned to the room, Shen shaoting had eaten and looked at her calmly: "go back to Shen's house."

After taking the mop, she lowered her head and mopped the floor. When she heard the speech, she didn't even lift her head: "I'm very comfortable living here. Mr. Shen walked slowly and didn't send me away."

Thin lips pursed in a straight line. Shen shaoting glanced around the too narrow room, pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "tidy up and go back to the apartment in the city."

This time, she paused her actions, raised her head, word by word, and said clearly: "I will live here and won't go anywhere. Mr. Shen can leave!"

After driving him away again and again, Shen shaoting's sharp eyes were cold, and his lips overflowed with cold without any temperature. Hum: "why should I leave?"

"This is my room!" in a cold voice, ye Ziqing reminded him mercilessly.

Disapproving, he shrugged his shoulders at random: "the property after marriage is the common property. Since the house belongs to Mrs. Shen, it is naturally mine. I have the right to exercise my rights over it."

I've seen a scoundrel, but I haven't seen such a scoundrel. Ye Ziqing just thinks he's ironic and ridiculous.

If you can't live in such a luxurious villa as Shen's house, you have to squeeze into such a shabby and narrow room to exercise his rights.

He can do whatever he likes

Walking back to the room, she returned the bed. The bed was a single bed. It was very small. It was smaller than the bed in her room. It was just right to lie alone.

Cover the quilt and ignore the people outside. She closes her eyes, goes to sleep and gets up early tomorrow. She has no time and no mood to continue to spend with him.

The Adam's apple rolled slightly. Shen shaoting narrowed his eyes and watched the woman disappear in front of him. Although he was angry and clenched his teeth, more would be helpless.

First, he sat on the sofa, but after sitting for a long time, he felt a little uncomfortable. His tall body moved. He changed his position and lay on the sofa.

The sofa is obviously a bargain. Naturally, it can't be compared with the sofa in Shen house and apartment. It's too narrow and short. When it turns over a little, it just falls directly from the sofa to the ground.

He stood up from the ground and lay down again. His hands and feet were limited and could not be extended. He had to curl up like that.

And the heating in the room is not very good. When you stay in the living room, you can still feel the cold.

When his big hand moved, he took off his black coat and used it as a quilt to cover his body and drive out the cold.

But bi was like this, but he never had the idea of leaving. Instead, he felt very secure and stable.

However, for this strange feeling, he did not explore deeply, nor did he think deeply

There was no dream all night. When ye Ziqing opened her eyes again, it was more than six o'clock.

Without daring to stay any longer, she sat up and the sky could be a little brighter, but it was still a little gray.

The heating facilities in the room are not very good. When you lift the quilt and get out of bed, you can feel the cold coming.

Her eyebrows frowned, and the monthly heating bill had been paid, but would the heating be too bad?

Usually, if the heating is on at home, just wear a thicker primer, but now it's cold and I have to put on my coat.

Out of the room, Yu Guang inadvertently noticed the man on the sofa. Her eyes were slightly frozen, neither hot nor cold, as usual.

The room was too small for the big sofa, and his body was strong and tall. At this time, he looked very uncomfortable to sleep.

Half of his body had been suspended, his coat had been dragged to the ground, and his long legs and arms were slightly curled up.

The room is already cold, but the living room is even colder. Standing there, you can feel the slightest chill.

But he, wearing a simple coat, slept all night here!

But what does it have to do with others if he wants to suffer?

When she recovered, ye Ziqing looked at him again, then went to the bathroom to freshen up, and then went to the kitchen to make breakfast. There was a constant noise.

She didn't deliberately lower her voice because there was another sleeping person in the living room, as usual.

The sound insulation effect was not good. All the noise came out of the kitchen. Shen shaoting, who was sleeping on the sofa, frowned, and some sleepy eyes narrowed slightly.

Before he could get up, his black coat had slipped to the ground.

The frowned eyebrows stirred up again. Shen shaoting's slender body leaned forward slightly and picked up his coat on the ground. His waist and back were very uncomfortable because he curled up all night.

At this time, ye Ziqing came out of the kitchen with breakfast, milk and fried eggs.

As if she hadn't seen him, she sat at the table and had a quiet meal. She still had a list of enrolled students in her hand and was looking through it.

From beginning to end, he was completely ignored. Slowly, Shen shaoting narrowed his narrow eyes and stared at her deeply.

She was unusually calm and did what she should do, just ignoring him.

The unexplained flame was so boiling and burning that he only felt unhappy and dissatisfied when it was ignored.

Soon, ye Ziqing had breakfast, then packed her bags and prepared for work.

However, when she came out of the room, she saw the man warm the millet porridge left last night. She didn't dislike it. She sat at the table and ate slowly and gracefully.

He knows how to make do with it“