You Wanqing turned her head helplessly and looked at Shangshang Mo Qian.

wanted to ask who the person who was calling just now, but You Wanqing suddenly found that he didn't seem to be qualified to question this.

A little depressed, You Wanqing turned around again, "I'll go to sleep." “

Frowning, not understanding why You Wanqing suddenly changed her attitude, Shang Moqian followed her into You Wanqing's room.

When he turned around and saw Shang Moqian following behind him, You Wanqing was happy and bored.

There were some duplicitous openings, and You Wanqing asked, "Why are you coming here?" “

Shang Moqian was a little speechless, "No...... Want to sleep? “

Recently, he has slept with You Wanqing, and he is used to it.

Pouting, You Wanqing pushed him, "It's time for me to sleep, you go back." “

Shang Moqian frowned, and held the hand that grabbed her and pushed her over in the palm of his hand, "Don't make trouble." “

Saying that, Shang Moqian grabbed You Wanqing's shoulders and took her to the bed.

was made lose his temper by Shang Moqian's words, and You Wanqing obediently stopped saying anything, and the two of them turned off the lights and went to sleep after cleaning up.

The next day, as usual, You Wanqing got up to eat.

After the three of them ate, Shang Moqian hugged Xiaohe in his car and spoke to You Wanqing, who was going out at the same time.

"Be careful on the road."

You Wanqing, who was planning to take Shang Mo Qian's car to work today, was suddenly stunned, stood in the courtyard, and frowned unhappily.

I was afraid that Shang Moqian would see it, so I hurriedly snorted.

"Got it......"

Shang Mo sighed and set off with You Xiaohe.

You Wanqing pursed her lips and went back to the entrance of the room to get the car keys.

"Bastard!" While getting in the car and starting the car, while complaining, You Wanqing felt that she was stupid just now.

When he arrived at the company, Shen Yiming had not yet come to work.

Ming Fan came over to discuss with her a case that Shen Yiming had taken over, but she didn't know anything about it, and now she was even more irritable, and You Wanqing kicked Ming Fan out of the office.

"Shang Moqian!" Holding the signature pen in his hand and scribbling on the paper, You Wanqing couldn't wait to beat Shang Moqian violently.

"Yo, what's going on?" Shen Yiming pushed the door in, and when he saw You Wanqing's crazy appearance, he couldn't help but tease her.

Glancing at Shen Yiming angrily, You Wanqing replied, "Late will be deducted from your salary." “

Shen Yiming looked at her with a smile, "I've already punched the card." “

"Cut." Chong Shen Yiming grinned, You Wanqing looked down and saw Shang Moqian's name written on the paper again, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"What time is it?" You Wanqing asked.

Shen Yiming raised his wrist, "It's past eleven o'clock, ...... with me"

"I've got something to go out for."

Shen Yiming hadn't said anything about eating with her next, and You Wanqing had already run away.

"Let's eat......" said the next few words into the air in a daze, and Shen Yiming was also helpless.

You Wanqing trotted all the way through a few streets towards the Shangqing Consortium.

"Miss You."

"Hello Miss You."

People who knew You Wanqing along the way greeted one after another, and You Wanqing ignored the elevator and ran straight to Shang Moqian's office.

"Shang Moqian!" You Wanqing shouted as she pushed open the wooden door of his office.

"Huh?" Looking towards the office, it was empty.

You Wanqing frowned, and when she heard movement behind her, she suddenly turned around.

It is Shang Moqian's secretary.

"Miss You, the president is in a meeting."

You Wanqing rolled her eyes, a little smart, "Then I'll wait for her here." “

As he spoke, he sat down on the couch.

The secretary continued embarrassedly. "Miss You, the president explained that I won't accompany you to eat with you today."

You Wanqing opened her mouth, "Oh." “

The mood fell instantly, and You Wanqing left Shang Moqian's office as if she had fled.

Frowning and leaving the Shangqing Consortium, You Wanqing turned around and glanced up.

"Shang Moqian, bastard!"

After scolding, You Wanqing returned to his company.

Remembering that Shen Yiming was still in the company, You Wanqing thought about going back to have dinner with him.

Back at the company, You Wanqing walked towards her office, pushed open the door, and first saw Shang Qiong sitting next to Shen Yiming.

"Shang Qiong?"

You Wanqing was taken aback, why is she here?

Look at the coffee table again, there are full of lunch boxes, which are full of food and steaming.

Shang Qiong was also shocked when she saw You Wanqing, and her expression was a little flustered, but she immediately returned to normal.

"Has my sister-in-law eaten?"

Shang Qiong said and got up and pulled You Wanqing to the sofa and sat down, "Come, try my craft." “

Handing over a pair of chopsticks to You Wanqing, Shang Qiong took the chopsticks again, picked up the dishes, and put them into Shen Yiming's bowl.

"Let's eat." Speaking at Shen Yiming, the tenderness in Shang Qiong's eyes was about to overflow.

You Wanqing looked at the two suspiciously. "You ......"

Shen Yiming's expression was as usual, "We are brothers and sisters." “

Shang Qiong suddenly turned her head to look at Shen Yiming, her expression seemed to be a little hurt.

Shen Yiming glanced at her, and Shang Qiong raised the corners of her mouth helplessly.

"Yes, sister-in-law, me and the dead man...... Brother Yiming has become a brother and sister. “

Shang Qiong's face fell a little and he spoke.

You Wanqing saw that something was wrong with Shang Qiong, but she didn't ask too much, after all, it was a matter between the two of them.

Immersed in eating, You Wanqing observed Shang Qiong's expression attentively.

Shang Qiong, who was still smiling, seemed to be a little unhappy at the moment, and she stared down at her palm and didn't know what she was thinking.

"Shang Qiong?" You Wanqing screamed uneasily, Shang Qiong looked up at You Wanqing, and her eyes were a little inexplicable.

"What's wrong with you?" You Wanqing asked.

Shang Qiong shook her head, and seemed to glance at Shen Yiming subconsciously, "It's okay sister-in-law, you can eat, I'll go back first." “

Getting up, Shang Qiong looked at Shen Yiming, "Brother Yiming, I'll go back first." “

Shen Yiming frowned and nodded nonchalantly, "En." “

With a cold sigh, Shen Yiming concentrated on eating and stopped looking at her.

You Wanqing saw that Shang Qiong seemed to have tears in her eyes, but she blinked when she saw her.

"I'll be careful on the road, Brother Yiming, don't worry."

Shen Yiming still didn't look at her.

Shang Qiong smiled a little bored, "I'm leaving." “

You Wanqing wanted to say something, but Shang Qiong walked quickly and left the office in a few steps.

Stretched out his hand and pushed Shen Yiming, You Wanqing was full of dissatisfaction. "What's the matter with you?"

Everyone can see that Shang Qiong likes Shen Yiming, but he didn't expect Shen Yiming to be so cold-blooded.

When he was almost done, Shen Yiming put down the dishes and chopsticks and looked at You Wanqing.

"Let her die sooner."

You Wanqing's face fell.

"Even if you're doing it for her good, can you do it another way? Don't hurt her so much. “

Shen Yiming raised his eyebrows. "Juan'er, didn't you reject me so coldly?"

You Wanqing was dumbfounded.

Putting down the dishes and chopsticks heavily, You Wanqing was not in the mood to eat.

"I have something to do in the afternoon."

Leng Qing spoke, and You Wanqing left the office.

Originally, he wanted to chase Shang Qiong, but Shang Qiong walked too fast, and You Wanqing didn't see her after chasing her.

didn't want to go back to see Shen Yiming, You Wanqing had no choice but to drive back to Shangqing Villa.

The rare skipping class stayed at home for an afternoon, and You Wanqing was beautiful, and the beauty slept beautifully.

When she woke up again, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon, You Wanqing got up and freshened up, and went to You Xiaohe Kindergarten to pick her up first.

shouted that she was hungry in the car, and You Wanqing steamed an egg custard for her to fill her stomach after returning home.

Looking at the watch, it was almost time for Shang Moqian to get off work, You Wanqing pouted and sighed.

"Shang Moqian, I owe you in my last life!"

Muttering, You Wanqing turned around and went into the kitchen again, choosing some of Shang Moqian's favorite dishes from the refrigerator.

You Wanqing wanted to cook him some delicious meals.

In about an hour, all of You Wanqing's dishes had been prepared, but Shang Moqian hadn't come back yet.

"Xiaohe will take another look." You Wanqing assigned Xiaohe to look at the gate of the courtyard.

Xiaohe pouted, "Ma Ma, I've watched it six times......"

"Forehead......" You Wanqing frowned, stretched out her hand to test the temperature above the plate.

"Let's go see it again, okay?" You Wanqing bent down and stretched out her index finger at You Xiaohe, with a flattering face.

"Alright, alright." You Xiaohe held You Wanqing's index finger, with a perfunctory face, "It's really the last time." “

You Xiaohe said and walked towards the courtyard.

You Wanqing returned to the kitchen with a few dishes, wanting to heat them up.

was stir-frying, and Xiaohe's voice came.

"Daddy's back!"

Speeding up the movements in his hand, You Wanqing glanced back at the living room.

Shang Moqian carried a large bag in his hand and walked towards the study first.

By the time he returned, he had nothing left in his hand.

Leaning on the kitchen door frame, Shang Moqian looked at You Wanqing's back.

"What did you eat?"

You Wanqing had all the dishes and beckoned him to come over to help.

Shang Moqian walked in and found that they were all the dishes he liked to eat.

couldn't help but hold You Wanqing in his arms, bow his head and kiss her forehead.

"Thank you."

Pushing Shang Moqian away, You Wanqing deliberately said in disgust, "Go and set the plate." “

"Okay." With a gentle smile, Shang Moqian walked towards the restaurant with a plate in one hand.

Outside the dining table, Xiaohe had already obediently set up the dishes and chopsticks and waited for the meal to start.

The three of them ate, You Wanqing went to the kitchen to wash, and Shang Moqian entered the study.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, You Wanqing remembered that Shang Moqian said that there was a lot of oil at dinner, and she boiled water to make a pot of tea and wanted to remove the grease for him.

After getting the tea, You Wanqing carried the teapot and walked towards the study.

knocked lightly on the study door first, and You Wanqing then pushed the door in.

Subconsciously looked at the glass window in the study where the wedding dress was placed, and You Wanqing saw the big bag and small bag that Shang Moqian was carrying when he entered the door at the foot of the glass window.

It's like a gift.

Quietly towards Shang Mo Qian walked over, You Wanqing spoke, "I'll make some tea for you." “

As she spoke, she put the teapot on Shang Moqian's desk, picked up the water cup on the table and was about to pour him tea, she inadvertently glanced at Shang Moqian's computer.

Shang Moqian sometimes communicates with foreign customers by video at night, and You Wanqing doesn't care, but this time she saw a woman in the video.

The woman in the video has her hair tied up all over the back of her head, revealing a smooth forehead, which looks very neat.

But it seems that where have you seen it, You Wanqing suddenly had such an idea, and took a step towards the computer to look carefully.

She was talking to Shang Moqian in English, and when she saw You Wanqing appear in the video, the woman stopped talking and turned to look at Shang Moqian.

“Thisyourwife？“

Only then did You Wanqing see clearly that the woman was actually the woman in the photo she found on Shang Moqian's bookshelf.

Thinking of the picture in the photo, You Wanqing suddenly shook her hand, and the glass in her hand fell to the ground with a sound.

You Wanqing subconsciously squatted down to pick it up with her hands, and Shang Moqian's scolding came from above her head.

"Don't pick it up!"

But You Wanqing's fingers had already touched the glass slag, and her fingers were bleeding instantly, and she couldn't help but make a sound.

"Hurt ......"