Chapter 206

All day long, Shen Simiao didn't go out much.

Although Rong Jingxing only said that, Shen Simiao was still in his heart.

She spent the whole day thinking about what the press release he wanted should be like.

In fact, she should communicate with him again, but she really doesn't want to chat with that person.

I always feel that the man has become a bit glib recently. Shen Simiao feels uncomfortable because he can't guess what he's doing in his heart.

She hesitated all afternoon, not sure where to start.

If this article is just intended to create momentum for the company's publicity and get gimmicks, then the focus of the article can not be shifted.

But Shen Simiao thought later that if all he wanted was these, he didn't need to ask her to write at all.

Although that man may not have much affection for her, he still attaches great importance to her baby.

Shen Simiao thinks that his recent abnormality can confirm this.

Why did he leave countless capable people in the company to open this mouth to her?

After thinking of this, her mind seemed to become a little clear.

As he said, this manuscript is very important to him and should be very special.

As if in a flash, I understood what he thought.

Shen Simiao lowered her head and stroked her abdomen. She thought it would be a good thing to do something meaningful at this time.

Now that you've sorted out your thoughts, the next step is to collect information.

She went to the head of the bed and opened the computer bag she had not opened for a long time.

Shen Simiao is so busy that he has no spare time to think about other things. All day except lunch, he basically stays in that bedroom.

Gu sister-in-law came up to give her a few glasses of water, but also reminded her to get up and move a few circles.

In the evening, Rong Jingxing came back early that day.

It was not six o'clock and dinner was not yet served.

The man put down his things and went upstairs with his tie loose.

When I opened the door, I saw her lying there asleep.

The computer screen was still on, and there was a pile of printed paper on the desk.

The man rolled up his sleeves, bent down and took a few of them. Most of them were related to disabled children.

It seems that she has been worrying about it all day?

The man gently put down those things, took the mouse in her hand, squatted beside her and cried: "Simiao, have dinner, wake up."

Shen Simiao didn't sleep. He heard people coming in, but he was too tired to move.

At the moment, when he called me like this, I was about to wake up.

She opened some heavy eyes, sat up and rubbed her swollen temples.

Rong Jingxing didn't know when he had given her a glass of water. He handed it to her and said, "have a drink?"

Shen Simiao took it vaguely, drank half a cup and put it on the tea table.

Seeing that she was going to take the things on the table, the man put out his hand to stop her: "eat first, we'll watch together after eating."

Shen Si Miao glanced at him, then nodded.

She was signed downstairs by that man all the way. This evening, Shen Simiao was a little confused.

So I didn't notice that my hand was led all the way by the man, from the second floor to the first floor

Occasionally, men will remind: "be careful."

Shen Simiao didn't notice. When he said this, he had a soft look on his face.

But song man on the sofa can see clearly that she has raised her son for more than 30 years, and she, as a mother, has never enjoyed his kind treatment.

It's not true to say it's not sad.

But apart from being sad, she seemed to recognize the fact that he was serious.

Song man sat on the sofa and sighed slightly. Then he got up and told his sister-in-law in the kitchen, "everyone is here. You can serve."

This night, Rong Yan was too stuffy in the bedroom, so he went out to eat in his wheelchair.

When everyone was seated, the seat beside Shen Simiao was still empty.

Gu's sister-in-law had to arrange him at Shen Simiao's hand and raise Rong Yan's wheelchair.

"Eat." Songman saw him sit down and say something.

Rong Yan's seat is a little biased. In fact, it's not very good for him. Shen Simiao takes a bowl and plans to help him install a bowl of soup.

The man on the side of the body noticed her intention in time and took the bowl in her hand and said, "I'll take it. You eat first."

Song man raised his eyes and glanced at the two opposite people. He only felt that the son was doting on the woman more and more.

Who knows, after loading the soup, Rong Jingxing hands it to Rong Yan.

Song man looked down, then seemed to understand something, and a trace of unhappiness flashed on his face.

The whole time of dinner was very quiet.

At last, the people on the table walked away one by one, leaving Shen Simiao alone eating.

She ate slowly, during which Rong Jingxing waited patiently for her.When Shen Simiao finally put down the dishes, the people beside the table left.

She wiped her mouth and started to walk out. Rong Jingxing followed her.

It's just night, the sky is full of stars, and there are birds and insects in the ear. It's especially easy for people to unload their hearts.

Undoubtedly, the old house is really a place for self-cultivation.

Even if there were people she hated living in the room, she still couldn't stop the attraction of the quiet and deep night.

Shen Simiao seems to guess why he wants to put her here.

Do you want her to understand something calmly?

In a trance, the man picked a white rose and handed it to her: "do you like it?"

Shen Simiao raised his eyes and glanced at him. He had a great ability to offer flowers to Buddha.

But the white rose was really beautiful. She couldn't help reaching for it.

The light was so dim that her fingertips were pricked by the flowers.

Pain of her immediately frown, the flower also followed suddenly fell to the ground.

The man took out his handkerchief and wrapped her hand. He frowned and said, "it's my fault. I should remind you to be careful."

Shen Simiao frowned and pulled away the hand he was holding.

If she is not used to being taken care of like this, she will have an illusion, like He really wants to be like him for a long time.

But in fact, his warmth is just because of the child in her stomach.

In a daze, Rong Jingxing's mobile phone in his pocket rang.

The man took out a look, then frowned and walked away with the phone: "Mr. Liu..."

Shen Simiao only heard such a sentence, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

A moment later, the man came up to her and said, "I have something to go out. You should go to bed earlier."

As soon as Shen Simiao turned around, he saw the man disappear into the night.

The black car went out and never saw it again.

Shen Simiao stoops to pick up the local Baimei and takes it at his fingertips to the bedroom.

This night, she slept very uneasily. She woke up and fell asleep. She woke up again in the middle of the night. She picked up her mobile phone and took a look. It was already one o'clock in the morning.

There was a piece of gossip on the page. She was not interested in these things, but she saw a character at a glance.

After all, I can't help but take a look at it. The eye is a picture. The man who hasn't been home all night, holding Zhong Wan, comes down the stairs.

The woman is hanging his neck, Zhong Wan's face is about to stick to his chest