Chapter 152: Treat Me Like a Child
Yijing was stunned in her chest and panicked.
Lingering...... Child...... Abortion......
No wonder Wang Yitong told Yijing before that she almost became a mother.
Shen Xichen's hands were tightening, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were covered with a tired look. He knew that Yijing would find out sooner or later, but he didn't know how to explain it to her.
He is a child who has stolen candy, hovering on the edge of confession and concealment, the truth is exposed, and he hurriedly waits for punishment.
Although the pain of flesh and skin is small, he is afraid that he will lose his heart to cling to.
"I've never changed, and I've never taken you seriously. You feel like I'm snubbing you because there's a contrast. I naturally want to pet the people I love, don't look at what you can't stand it. It is recommended that Miss Wang make an appointment with a psychiatrist to avoid aggravation of paranoia. Also, if you dare to touch a single hair of her, you will be swept out of the Shen family. Hold on to your shares and splurge slowly. ”
Wang Yitong has no business mind, if it weren't for Shen Xichen, the shares in her hand would have been gone.
She sobbed heavily, her face full of disbelief, and suddenly shook her head again, trying to speak but choked up.
Shen Xichen's gaze didn't let go of her at all, his burning gaze kept revolving around Yijing, and he blew Yijing's left cheek in distress and branded a kiss.
Yijing's face burned even more.
Her lips moved, and she looked at him and shook her head silently.
It means that he should not show off in front of Wang Yitong like this, otherwise she will go crazy and really do anything.
Wang Yitong looked at their intimacy with teary eyes, her heart ached, and the jealousy that bred madness made her just want to step forward and strangle Yiyi to death.
Shen Xichen frowned, bypassed Wang Yitong and walked to his room.
Walking to the door, Shen Xichen reminded again: "By the way, if Miss Wang wants to sue, dispose of your pet first." ”
Shen Lishan originally didn't like cumbersome things like cats and dogs, but Shen Xichen saw cat hair in her room.
When I asked the maids who were cleaning, they said that they were cleaned regularly every day, and that the windows were closed, and even if they occasionally floated in through the cracks in the windows, it was impossible for so much cat hair to linger.
When Shen Xichen saw the person behind Wang Yitong holding a Persian cat, he knew about her conspiracy.
Wang Yitong's shoulders were trembling, and when he heard Shen Xichen's threatening words, his heart was like a knife.
Indeed, he didn't promise her, and she thought that she just had to stay quietly by his side. But now seeing her intimacy with other women, Wang Yitong was ruthlessly kicked out, like a boxer who was pressed by his opponent in a boxing match, and he couldn't bear this depression and anger for a quarter of an hour.
"I'll turn defeat into victory, Han Yijing, you'd better wait for me!" Wang Yitong stopped her tears, took the tissue handed by the servant, wiped it violently, and threw the paper ball on the ground angrily.
The sound of hurried footsteps disappeared into the winding corridor.
Yijing sat in front of the dresser, and Shen Xichen rubbed medicine on her face.
Shen Xichen's room has an extra wardrobe and dresser, and the black curtains before have become plain white. A small change but more of the warmth of home.
"Your room...... How is there so much stuff to do. "It can't be arranged by Wang Yitong.
"You're all my wife, don't you share the same room with me?" Shen Xichen blew on Yiyi's face, and after a while, her face was swollen terribly, "Don't go crazy with her in the future." ”
Yijing grabbed Shen Xichen's hand and smiled.
Her pale and feeble smile was more like an awl, knocking on Shen Xichen's heart one by one.
She stared at him deeply, but said nothing.
Shen Xichen thought that Yiyi had something to hold in her heart again, she loved this, she carried everything by herself, and never let others help her share it.
"Seventeen, listen to me, what Wang Yitong said just now ......"
Yijing put her index finger on his lips, blocking his opportunity to speak: "You don't have to explain. ”
"You don't want that, Seventeen." Shen Xichen hugged Yijing on his lap, turned around and sat on the big bed.
"Since I'm going to be unhappy when I hear it, why do you say it?" Yijing looked at him sideways, her beautiful eyes wandering.
"Lovers should confess everything to each other, and it is necessary for me to confess to you."
"You need to speak, but I don't have to listen. I don't want to know, maybe I'll get through it. I'd rather believe in the beauty of the world on the surface than delve into the corruption within. Yi Jing clasped Shen Xichen's big hand and scratched the texture on it one by one.
Shen Xichen sighed, there was really nothing he could do with her.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he clasped Yi's hand: "This is also what she caught?" ”
The four red marks are incompatible with Yi's fair skin.
Yijing lowered her eyes, looked at the black ring, and wanted to take her off.
Shen Xichen stretched out his hand to block it, and the platinum ring on the ring finger of his left hand reflected the light.
"I don't want to irritate everyone here, do I want to wait?"
"I can't wait, all the people here have to be replaced, and as for the housekeeper, I will take care of it properly."
Throw a large sum of money at her and let her roll as far as she can.
In this way, Wang Yitong has no chance to show off his might. Now that Shen Lishan is sick, it is just so time that he has a chance to deal with these things.
Shen Xichen gave Yiyi's hand medicine again: "Whoever dares to bully you in the future will fight back, and ask me to teach you the knowledge of martial arts?" ”
Hearing his tone, Yi Jing felt a chill down her spine: "Aren't you afraid that I will cause you trouble?" ”
"My wife makes me trouble, so I have the motivation to live, you can do everything that can make you happy, and I will be responsible for your husband to clean up the aftermath." Shen Xichen kissed Yijing's earlobe, holding Yijing's hand mischievously, and the air instantly became ambiguous.
Yijing's body became extremely sensitive after his training, and with a shudder, Yijing jumped out of Shen Xichen's arms.
"Qiaoqiao seems to be crying so much just now, I'll go see her!" Yijing looked serious, and her face was full of anxiety.
Shen Xichen's face was full of gloom, and he reached out and dragged Yiyi to the bed. Inky dark eyes flickered with dissatisfaction.
"You're going to be jealous with a little kid?" Yi Jing quipped.
"I don't mind if you treat me like a child," Shen Xichen teased, "Don't leave if you don't feed me." ”
Yi Jing's face turned red: "Shen Xichen, I'm really curious about your jealous expression towards your son in the future, and the two of them quarreled together and said that they wanted me to hug?" ”
"Then we'll have to wait until you're born......" The big hand covered his plumpness, and he fell on top of her in fascination.
Yiyi is estimated to be tired today, and she was groggy and teased by Shen Xichen, and fell asleep with Shen Xichen's hand.
Shen Xichen's eyes were still flashing with fire, but looking at this little woman who was sleeping soundly, he raised his lips and smiled.
Help her cover the quilt and gently brand a kiss on her eyebrows: "Good night, wife." ”