Stepping into the living room of Shen's house, I saw Su Zhengguo sitting on the recliner opposite reading the newspaper.

He was already dignified. In addition, he was wearing a military uniform, which made him more solemn and majestic.

Slightly close the lip flap, and ye Ziqing opens; "Grandpa."

Hearing the speech, Su Zhengguo didn't even raise his eyebrows. He was neither hot nor cold. It seemed that he hadn't heard it. He continued to look at the newspaper.

Such an attitude was expected, so ye Ziqing didn't feel anything.

Su LAN is making coffee. Her delicate face, which has been treated with dignity for many years, is mature and charming.

She cried again; "Mom."

"Back?" Su Lan's attitude was better; "I've asked the servant to clean up the room. Let her take you there later."

And just then, a charming voice came over; "Aunt Su, is she brother Shen's wife?"

Then, the black and beautiful figure appeared in front of Ye Ziqing and looked at her up and down.

Later, Lin Yirong frowned and was a little disgusted; "She doesn't look very well. Why does brother Shen like her?"

"Yirong!" Su Lan's voice was a little harsh, and her eyes turned to Ye Ziqing and said; "Yirong is young and speaks very straight. He wants you to bear more."

Ye Ziqing smiled faintly, looked at Lin Yirong, and then said; "Mom, I know, but miss Yirong is really beautiful. She looks beautiful and shy. I'll go to her room first."

Lin Yirong didn't hear the voice. He really thought he was praising her. He looked proud. Like this kind of goods, he was not qualified to rob Shen brother with her!

What if we get married? She can still divorce them!

Su LAN poured the coffee slightly, but it was only a moment before she recovered as usual and said faintly; "Go."

The room is very spacious. The French window is facing a lush forest. All the leaves have fallen and covered with a layer of snow. It is very beautiful.

But ye Ziqing is not in the mood to appreciate it. Living here is a kind of suffering for her.

After bathing, she sat on the sofa in her bathrobe and watched TV.

There was a sound of footsteps. I was surprised to look back, but I saw Shen shaoting walking in with long legs and a tie in one hand.

She sat on the sofa without moving, still watching TV.

When he raised his eyebrows, Shen shaoting stood in front of her with thin lips and a low voice; "Mrs. Shen, unbutton your shirt."

Ye Ziqing gently touched his hand with his chin, but he didn't have a good airway; "Isn't president Shen's hand idle?"

"I'm a little tired, and there are too many buttons in my shirt, which wastes my effort..." he pinched his eyebrows slightly with his left hand, but pulled her up with his right hand.

"...." Ye Ziqing gritted her teeth slightly; "Don't wear too many buttons on your shirt!"

Shen Da, President of S City, has such a lazy side. She has seen it!

He put her hand on the button of his shirt on his chest and gently hooked the corner of his lip; "Naked * running? I'm very satisfied, as Mrs. Shen wishes."

"Not serious!" Ye Ziqing scolded angrily. She still untied the buttons with her hands.

Black eyes smiled. His eyes looked down from above. It was obvious that she had just taken a bath. Her cheeks were pink, and her black hair was pasted on her cheeks with beads of water.

The bathrobe was a little too big for her, and the exquisite clavicle fell outside.

However, ye Ziqing didn't notice the changes in his eyes and body, but just untied his shirt buttons.

When Shen shaoting's big hand moved and was about to fall on her waist, there was a knock on the door. Then the door of the room was pushed open.

Standing at the door of the room is Lin Yirong, with a fruit tray in his hand.

Seeing the two people's ambiguous and intimate behavior at this time, her face was full of discontent, and she secretly stared at Ye Ziqing for several times.

Stepping on the seven centimeter high heels, Lin Yirong twisted her waist and hips and deliberately pushed Ye Ziqing aside.

"Brother shaoting, this is the fruit plate I just cut. I sent it when my aunt said you were back."

"When did you come to s city?"

Shen shaoting glanced at Ye Ziqing beside him. His eyes flickered brightly, and then he said to Lin Yirong.

The smile on Lin Yirong's pretty face was like a flower, and she couldn't wait for joy; "Today, brother shaoting, can you take me to s city tomorrow?"

"No time..."

Between words, his tall body sat down on the sofa with his long legs folded. He took a sip of cold and white, and then his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

She is a blank in their eyes?

Ye Ziqing leaned aside and looked at them unhappily. Brother shaoting and sister Lin thought they were Lin Daiyu and Jia Baoyu?

"Brother shaoting bullied me. I finally came to s City, but brother shaoting refused to accompany me for an hour. I'm going to tell the old army commander grandpa!"

Lin Yirong's words are coquettish and angry, but she is a little serious. She knows that only the old army commander's grandfather can make shaoting obedient!

The old army commander's grandfather and her grandfather have been an army since they were young, and the relationship is very good!

In addition, she also heard that grandpa had saved grandpa's life, so Grandpa had loved her since childhood.

As long as it is her request, the old army commander and grandpa will meet it, so of course she is sure!

The narrow eyebrows and eyes raised slightly upward, vaguely mixed with some impatience. Then, the remaining light of his eyes inadvertently swept the woman watching the play, stroked the water cup with his big hand and pulled the thin lips; "That's it, then let your sister-in-law accompany you..."

The spearhead suddenly pointed at herself. Ye Ziqing was slightly stunned. After returning to her senses, she stared at him with her teeth clenched!

Shen shaoting glanced at her and picked the dark domineering sword eyebrow, smiling rather than smiling.

Lin Yirong naturally refused. What she wanted was the company of brother shaoting, not the practitioner!

"Brother shaoting, I don't know my sister-in-law well."

Shen shaoting's thin lips are slightly raised; "Sleep naturally everywhere, or do you not want to hang out with your sister-in-law?"

"No..." Lin Yi Rong's hand painted orange nail polish was a bit of a grudge on her skirt. What could she say reluctantly at this time?

"No, just..."

Shen shaoting picked up the warm water cup on the table and took a few sips. His eyebrows were still slightly wrinkled.

He really doesn't like the smell

"Am I the air?" Ye Ziqing said discontentedly.

He made a decision directly for her without even asking. Is she transparent?

Smelling the speech, he leaned on the sofa and held his arms in front of his chest. He was lazy and casual, looking at her with leisure; "Isn't the school on holiday?"

Ye Ziqing admitted truthfully; "Yes, but maybe I'll have other arrangements tomorrow."

"Maybe there will be other arrangements?" he frowned.

She nodded. She really didn't have much affection for Lin Yirong.

"Then wait until you have other specific arrangements..." he lifted his thin lips and said so... Reasonable

Ye Ziqing; “……”

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