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Chapter 118: Newspaper Headlines

It was a dreamless night, and when Ye Ziqing opened her eyes again, it was already past six o'clock.

Without daring to make any further pause, she sat up. The sky was still a little brighter, but it was still a bit gray.

The heating facility in the room is not very good. When you lift the quilt and get out of bed, you can feel the chill coming over you.

She frowned. She had already paid her monthly heating bill, but would the heating be too bad?

Normally, if the heating is on at home, I would just wear a thicker base layer, but now it's so cold that I have to put on a coat.

After walking out of the room, she accidentally noticed the man on the sofa with her peripheral vision. Her eyes were slightly focused, neither cold nor hot, as cold as usual.

The room was already too small, and the big sofa couldn't fit in it, and his body was strong and tall, so it was extremely uncomfortable to sleep at this time.

Half of his body was already hanging in the air, and the coat covering him had fallen to the ground. His long legs and arms were slightly curled up.

The room was already cold, and the living room was even colder. Standing there, you could feel the slightest bit of chill coming over you.

But he, simply wearing a coat, slept here all night!

But if he wants to take the blame himself, what does it have to do with others?

After regaining consciousness, Ye Ziqing glanced at him again, then went to the bathroom to freshen up, and then went to the kitchen to make breakfast. There were constant noises.

She didn't deliberately lower her voice because there was another sleeping person in the living room, just as usual.

The sound insulation effect was not very good, and all the noise came from the kitchen. Shen Shaoting, who was sleeping on the sofa, frowned and his sleepy eyes slightly opened.

Before he could get up, the black coat covering his body had already fallen to the ground.

The frowned eyebrows raised a little higher. Shen Shaoting's slender body leaned forward slightly and picked up the coat on the ground. His lower back was extremely uncomfortable from curling up all night.

At this moment, Ye Ziqing walked out of the kitchen, carrying breakfast, milk, and fried eggs.

As if she had not seen him, she sat at the dining table and ate quietly. There was a list of enrolled students beside her and she was flipping through it.

From beginning to end, he was completely ignored. Slowly, Shen Shaoting narrowed his narrow eyes and stared deeply at her figure.

But she was unusually calm and did whatever she had to do, just ignoring him.

The indescribable flame was boiling and burning like that, and he only felt unhappy and dissatisfied at being so ignored.

Soon, Ye Ziqing had breakfast, then packed her bag and got ready to go to work.

However, when she came out of the room, she saw the man warming up the leftover millet porridge from last night. She didn't mind it and sat at the dining table, eating slowly and gracefully.

He does know how to make do with it...

Ye Ziqing frowned tightly, looked at him and then at the time.

She had to go to work to catch up, but if he didn't leave, she couldn't lock the door, so she could only stand here and wait.

Noticing her figure from the corner of his eye, Shen Shaoting's handsome eyebrows raised upwards, the curvature of his thin lips became slightly softer, but the movements of his hands became... slower...

Taking one small sip after another, tasting it, he knew where her weak spot was...

Her cold and indifferent face finally showed some ups and downs, and at the same time, the irritability in his heart seemed to dissipate a little.

He could see her angry, he could see her angry, but he didn't like to see her always looking calm, distant and indifferent.

Ye Ziqing was still paying attention to the time. It was already seven o'clock. She had to go to school at seven twenty, and there were only twenty minutes left.

It takes 17 to 18 minutes to walk to school from where I live, and I have to sign in. If I don't leave, it will be really late!

But he seemed to have no intention of leaving at all, and was still savoring each mouthful.

Frowning her brows, Ye Ziqing said nothing, just stared at his back coldly for a few times, and then walked out of the room.

The landlord was hanging clothes, and she walked over with a smile on her lips: "Auntie."

"Miss Ye, what's the matter?"

"Can you do me a favor?"

"What's the deal?"

"I have to rush to work, but there is still someone in the room who has not left. After he leaves, can you help me lock the door?"

Hearing this, the landlord readily agreed; "No problem."

"Also, Auntie, is there something wrong with the heating in the room? Why can't I feel anything?"

The landlord waved his hands and said directly: "How is that possible? You try again tonight. Maybe it will be fine tonight."

She was almost late for work, and Ye Ziqing had no time to continue talking. After warning her twice, she hurriedly ran out of the community.

The landlord snorted angrily behind his back and wanted to turn on the heating. Why would he turn on the heating if he didn't increase the rent?

However, just after she ran out of the long alley, a black Land Rover stopped beside her.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Shaoting's handsome dark face came into view, and two words came out of his thin lips: "Get in the car!"

As if she didn't hear him, she quickly crossed the car and continued walking forward.

He frowned fiercely, wanting to reach out and squeeze her to death. He pushed open the car door and strode out of the car. As soon as he stretched out his big hand, he grabbed her wrist, pushed her directly to the passenger seat, and then closed the door.

She was ready to resist again, but after thinking about it, she thought why bother?

She was almost late. Now that she had an emergency car seat, why should she be pretentious and make things difficult for herself?

It was him she didn't want to see, not the car.

Without saying a word, Ye Ziqing turned her eyes and looked out the car window.

The car went straight forward on the smooth road, Shen Shaoting's lips were always pressed into a straight line, and the breath emanating from his body was very cold.

He had been with her for thirteen hours since last night, but she hadn't even looked at him, let alone spoken.

Just now, he knew that she was in a hurry to go to work but deliberately ate her porridge slowly, so he deliberately delayed the time.

I thought she would be angry, but unexpectedly, she went out and handed the keys directly to the landlord.

Did she really not want to say a word to him?

Thinking of this, his expression became increasingly gloomy, even his eyes became sinister, and his mood became extremely bad again.

And Ye Ziqing didn't care about his mood. As soon as the car stopped, he opened the door and walked out without even a glance.

Eyes sternly staring at her figure as she disappeared from sight, Adam's apple rolled slightly, Shen Shaoting stepped on the accelerator, and the car left like an arrow. There was no way to vent the nameless anger in his heart, he just wanted to kill her

Crushed to death and ravaged.

In the past few days, the senior executives of the Shen Group have tightened their nerves, fearing that if they are not careful, they may annoy the president!

I don’t know what’s going on with the CEO these days. Every day I see people suffering, and his temper seems to suddenly become very hot.

Could it be that CEOs, like women, have so many days every month?

*********************************I am the cute dividing line*************** *******

Shen Zhai.

Shen Yuqing was drinking coffee when the servant came in with the latest issue of the newspaper in his hand.

Whether it is business newspapers, social news, or entertainment newspapers, Shen Zhai subscribes to them every year. This seems to have become a habit of Shen Zhai.

"Bring over the newspaper." Shen Yuqing looked at the servant and said.

In response, the servant put the newspaper next to her hand. Shen Yuqing drank coffee and read the newspaper.

However, when her eyes fell on the headlines of the newspaper, she was startled, her eyes moved slightly, and then surprise and consternation appeared.

Coincidentally, Su Lan also walked in from outside the living room, her eyes met the newspaper in Shen Yuqing's hand, she frowned and said: "Yu Qing, why did I see Shaoting in the newspaper? What news happened to him? ?”

Shen Yuqing calmly put down the newspaper, retracted those thoughts, and said calmly, "There is no news, my sister-in-law read it wrong."

"How could I be wrong? I clearly saw Shaoting, please hand over the newspaper and let me see it."

Su Lan didn't want to believe it. She was not that easy to fool. She had just seen Shaoting on the page of the newspaper, and it occupied a quite large section.

Shen Yuqing's gentle and beautiful face changed slightly, showing some hesitation and embarrassment.

Su Lan's shrewd eyes swept over her, and she saw some clues, and then spoke again: "Did Shaoting come back last night?"

"It seems not..." Shen Yuqing spoke softly, her eyes slightly dim, but not obvious and hard to tell.

Ye Ziqing didn't come back for two days, and he didn't come back for two days either...

I don’t know, did the two of them go back there to live together, or did they go somewhere else?

She has been secretly guessing in her heart, but she can't get any results. The feeling in her heart is indescribably uncomfortable, like a cat's claws scratching her.

"Where's Zi Qing?" she asked again.

"I haven't come back in the past two days." Shen Yuqing's eyes glanced at the newspaper again, which was a little dark, a little heavy, and even more meaningful, making it difficult to see clearly.

"It's getting more and more outrageous. I don't speak, but I don't understand the rules even more."

While speaking, Su Lan walked to the dining table, reached out and picked up the newspaper on the table, and her eyes fell on it.

When the big red headline and the pictures on the newspaper came into view, her expression changed in vain and she looked very ugly.

Holding the newspaper with her fingers, her eyes moved downwards line by line, looking seriously, seriously, and angry.

On the side, Shen Yuqing's expression became even more enigmatic, and her eyes were even more incomprehensible. I don't know what she was thinking...
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