Chapter Ninety-Five: What Does It Have to Do With You?

Hearing this, Shen Shaoting's gaze turned, and Ye Ziqing collided with his eyes.

His deep eyes narrowed slowly, and he didn't say a word, just stared at her like that.

From those thick black pupils, Ye Ziqing could clearly see her own miniature, so small, gathered in it.

There was indescribable oppression in her eyes, but she had a calm face, and even a faint smile.

"Mr. Shen doesn't have to think about it, the private room between me and Lian Jue is not a few steps away from you, and when I left, I happened to see it through the crack in the door, and there was a bouquet of lilies on the table."

She described what she saw clearly, not even the smallest details.

"What the hell do you want to say, Mrs. Shen......" Shen Shaoting looked at her with deep eyes, pulled his thin lips, and said slowly.

Ye Ziqing picked up the water cup on the table, warmed her slightly cool hands, and said; "There is one thing, Mr. Shen may not know, my aunt fell in love with you three years ago, I know."

His eyes narrowed suddenly, his lips pursed, and he stared at her; "Mrs. Shen, how many things are there that I don't know?"

"No, that's all, I learned about this matter by accident, it's not that I deliberately dig into Mr. Shen's private affairs, I don't have that habit."

Word by word, Ye Ziqing spoke very slowly, and her words were unusually clear.

"By chance? Could Mrs. Shen's accident be too accidental? He narrowed his eyebrows.

"Is Mr. Shen questioning me now?" She laughs; "It's true that even I think this kind of thing is too much of a coincidence, but it is indeed true, and as a teacher, I still have some character guarantees."

Shen Shaoting's voice became indifferent; "So what?"

Unconsciously clenched the cup in his hand with both hands, Ye Ziqing was a little hurt by his tone, but she still held her head high.

"I want to know, what kind of relationship do you have between your aunt now? When you were in Beijing, did you receive the news that she had an accident, so you left me on the side of the road and returned to Shaanxi County overnight? ”

After looking at her quietly for a long time, his dark eyes became darker and darker, like night, and then he opened his mouth; "What does it have to do with you?"

What does it have to do with you......

Such a short four words made Ye Ziqing feel as if her heart had been pierced by something, and dense pain spread all over her body.

"I am the Mrs. Shen in your mouth, you say, what does this have to do with me?"

"There are some things, Mrs. Shen has forgotten......" Shen Shaoting tugged at his thin lips, and a deep voice overflowed from his lips; Why did we choose to get married in the first place? ”

"......" she was stunned and speechless.

"You chose to marry me because you kept the child in your womb, and Mrs. Shen is just a title obtained from trading, and as for my private affairs, you have no right to ask, understand?" Shen Shaoting said.

The heartstrings trembled, she felt that her lips were a little dry, and she sneered a few times with a slight mockery; "Understood, Mr. Shen."

In the past, she had felt that Mr. Shen and Mrs. Shen were such touching and beautiful words.

But now I feel that it is so ironic.

"Could it be, or is it that Mrs. Shen found out that she was in love with me?" His eyes fixed more and more tightly on her face, not letting go of the slightest expression.

Hearing this, Ye Ziqing took a deep breath and raised a bright smile on her face; "It's not that two-way trading, each takes what he needs, Mr. Shen is too careful."

But his thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line in an instant, his eyebrows furrowed, a little more indescribable coldness, turned around, and strode into the bathroom.

The sweater on his body, and the suit pants, faded in an instant, and only the inner library was worn, and the warm water spilled over his head, and then slid down on his perfect knife-like body, but it couldn't take away the irritability.

Those irritability came a little strange, inexplicable, inexplicable......

In the room, Ye Ziqing put the water cup on the table, hooked the corners of her mouth with a mocking and cold arc, and sat quietly on the sofa.

Sure enough, whoever moves emotions first will be finished first.

In the final analysis, she was self-inflicted, and he didn't feel anything for her at all.

The heating was on in the room, but she didn't feel the slightest warmth, it was just cold and ridiculous.

Fang Cai, in his heart, must be the extreme of a wolf, and the self-righteous is still questioning him!

Her heart was filled with dullness, she walked to the window, opened it, and the cold wind blew in, and her cheeks were cold and tingling.

It's all because the life has been too comfortable and beautiful during this time, which made her addicted to the point where she can't extricate herself.

Even, she felt that this marriage was not as bad as she imagined, even so beautiful and happy, but this qiē ......

Just then, footsteps were heard, and then the deep voice echoed through the room; "Do you not rest so late, standing by the window blowing the cold wind, or do you think your body is strong enough?"

Retracting his distant thoughts, turning around, Ye Ziqing glanced at him lightly, then walked to the side of the bed and picked up the quilt that belonged to him.

Then, turning around, she walked back to the couch, laid out the quilt, and lay down in it.

Shen Shaoting tied a bath towel to the lower half of his body, and the transparent water droplets slowly slept and his strong chest slid down, and then fell into the bath towel.

Jun's brow furrowed, and he stared at her movements, the irritability a little heavier; "What are you doing, Mrs. Shen?"

"I'm a little sick to my stomach and I have to go to the toilet a lot at night, so it's better to sleep here, sleep, good night."

After she finished speaking, she didn't have a man's face, so she lay down in the quilt by herself, with her back to the bed, her face back to the sofa, leaving him with a touch of his back.

One sleeps in the bed, the other sleeps on the sofa, and there is a distance between the two, but it is so far away.

Maintaining that posture all the time, Ye Ziqing didn't move, she could feel that gaze falling on her back, as if she wanted to see a hole.

However, she ignored it, as if she didn't notice it.

After a night of tossing, it was almost dawn, and she couldn't hold it anymore, and finally fell asleep deeply.

Even so, when the man got up, she still knew it clearly, but she deliberately closed her eyes and didn't open them.

After he left, Ye Ziqing got up from the sofa, arranged the quilt, packed a few clothes, and planned to go home for a few days.

A night has passed, and the mood is still very chaotic, dull, and indescribably depressed.

It was too early, so none of the people in Shen's house woke up, so she walked out directly and left.

Seeing her come back, Guo Yanfang frowned; "How did you come back?"

Suppressing those feelings that had tormented her all night, Ye Ziqing's face pulled out a smile; "So unwelcome, Ms. Guo?"

"It's not that my mother doesn't welcome it, it's going to be the New Year in a few days, how can I go back to my parents' house at this time?"

"Mom, when did you become so superstitious? What does it matter? Her face was full of disapproval.

"It's not superstition or superstition, if you go back to your mother's house at this time, others will gossip, for example, if you have a conflict, or what, and your mother-in-law will definitely not be satisfied, listen to your mother, go back quickly, after the New Year, how many days you live, your mother will not stop!"

Ye Ziqing hugged her shoulders and opened her mouth to discuss; "One night, just one night, okay?"

"Okay, just one night." Guo Yanfang looked at her and said.

The two were still talking, and Xu Tianai walked out of the bathroom with a toothbrush; "Ziqing is back!"

She answered lightly, put the bag in her hand on the sofa, and began to tidy up the room and wipe the coffee table.

Moving in her footsteps, Xu Tianai rubbed a few steps to her side and asked curiously; "Ziqing, what kind of surprise did my brother-in-law give you yesterday?"

Hearing this, Ye Ziqing's body kneeling on the ground stiffened slightly, and the movement in her hand also paused, but it was only a moment's effort, restrained, and spoke casually; "Go brush your teeth, the foam is all falling on the floor."

"Say, say, Ziqing, I'm almost curious! When a handsome and attractive man like his brother-in-law does that kind of romantic thing, does he blush and his heart beats faster, and he even forgets about it? ”

Xu Tianai looked excited, such a thing, just thinking about it makes me feel extremely excited.

Ye Ziqing no longer paid attention to her and cleaned up the room by herself, while Xu Tianai followed behind her.

Time always flies, just in the blink of an eye, it gets dark, after dinner, Ye Ziqing accompanied Guo Yanfang and Ye Zhenglin watched a few episodes of TV series, and then went back to the room, took a bath, went to bed, and prepared to rest.

But when my mind is empty, I always can't help but think about it.

However, what if you think about it, it's just to find something for yourself, so why bother?

He already had a white rose in his heart, and to him, she was nothing but a deal.

And she fell into this transaction, invisibly attracted by his charm, and then heartbroken......

When you fall in love with someone first, at the same time, that person is given the right to hurt you......

I'm the lovely divider*************************

Shen House.

Su Lan, Shen Yuqing, and Shen Lianjue were having dinner when Shen Shaoting's long body walked in from outside the living room.

His eyes swept over the dining table, and when he saw the empty seat, his eyes seemed to narrow, and he said as if unintentionally; "Lian Jue, where is your sister-in-law?"

"Didn't my sister-in-law call my eldest brother? She said that she was going home for a few days temporarily, and she called me just now, is there something wrong with my brother? ”

Second more, thank you dear red envelope, Saturday and Sunday do not practice driving, it should be earlier, you can rest, tomorrow I will try to update early, thank you for the red envelope, and there are recommended tickets...............................................................................................................