Chapter 131: Is the password Shen Yuqing's birthday?
There was no attack, he just watched quietly as Ye Ziqing collected the remaining change and took the packaging bag.
The two clothes cost a total of 220. Both the quality and the fabric are very soft to the touch.
Moreover, Ye Ziqing was also very satisfied. After all, she was only pregnant for a few months, so there was no need to buy such a good one.
I'm afraid these clothes will only be worn for a while, and they will definitely not be worn again in the future.
The atmosphere coming from beside her was so quiet. She turned around in surprise, only to find that the man's eyes seemed to be fixed on her, but he said nothing.
"What's wrong?" Ye Ziqing thought something was wrong with herself and looked up and down.
"Why don't you use my bank card?" Shen Shaoting squinted his eyes and stared at her deeply.
She was startled for a moment, then she smiled, shook the packaging bag in her hand at him, and said helplessly, "Mr. Shen, there are only two hundred yuan, is this worth swiping the card once?"
His handsome eyebrows furrowed, and his gaze became deeper and deeper, "So, what about the seven hundred thousand?"
The movements in her hands stopped in place. Ye Ziqing was a little confused at first, but then she thought of Shen Ya's unusual question last night, and she felt confident.
He must have known about her borrowing 700,000 yuan from Shen Ya...
"I needed it urgently at that time, so I lent her 700,000 yuan. Is there any problem?"
She asked back so calmly, is there any problem?
Holding back the anger that was about to explode, he pressed his thin lips tightly into a straight line and said, "Why don't you charge it from the bank card I gave you?"
Still smiling lightly, Ye Ziqing squinted her eyes and asked, "I borrowed money from Shen Ya, does Mr. Shen feel that he has lost face?"
Hearing this, the look on Shen Shaoting's face turned completely gloomy, and the hands hanging on both sides of her suit pants clenched tightly, wanting to give her a few hard slaps on the buttocks.
"You don't say anything, but your face is still so gloomy. It seems that I guessed it right." She tilted her face slightly, stared at his expression carefully, and came to the conclusion that there was a slight smile in her eyes, but it was not very obvious.
This sentence successfully angered Shen Shaoting. His eyes were fierce and gloomy, as if he wanted to devour her whole body. Even his deep voice was squeezed out from between his teeth; "Mrs. Shen, what am I to you?" people? "
Ye Ziqing did not hesitate for a moment and answered directly, "Husband."
"I didn't expect that Mrs. Shen also knew who I was to you..."
After he finished speaking, he didn't look at her again, turned around, moved his long legs, and walked forward directly.
He was already tall and tall, and his legs were long, so his steps were so big that he threw Ye Ziqing far away in a moment.
Seeing this, she frowned. Was he losing his temper at her? He was so angry!
She didn't chase after her. Ye Ziqing just held the packaging bag and walked forward slowly. She was already ready to take a taxi back.
Since he was so angry, he must have left by now...
But who would have expected that when she walked out of the mall, she immediately saw the elegant Shen Shaoting leaning against the car with a cigarette between his fingertips, standing out from the crowd.
Her eyes flickered, her lips moved slightly, and when she was about to speak, she saw his eyes sweeping over her body, then he opened the car door and sat in.
After swallowing the words that had reached her lips, Ye Ziqing walked over and sat in the passenger seat.
Start the car, release the clutch, step on the accelerator, make a beautiful left turn, and drive into the flow of people on the road.
It was obvious that the man was still angry, his elegant jaw tightened into a straight line, and he just drove the car without saying a word.
The atmosphere was a little dull. Ye Ziqing broke the silence and asked, "What do you want to eat for lunch?"
"..." There was silence in response to her, and the man seemed not to hear.
"Or, do you want to go to the company?" she continued to ask.
"..." His Adam's apple rolled, but he said nothing.
This man had such a bad temper that Ye Ziqing simply stopped talking. She didn't sleep well last night, and now she was really sleepy.
After adjusting her position, she leaned back on the seat, closed her eyes, and fell asleep in a daze.
There was no sound beside him. Shen Shaoting glanced over with his peripheral vision. When he saw the face of the woman who had fallen asleep, a burst of anger rushed over her.
He was still waiting for her apology and goodwill, but she was sleeping very soundly under his nose.
Although she was furious, Shen Shaoting did not wake her up in the end. Instead, she deliberately slowed down the car and drove forward smoothly.
When Ye Ziqing woke up, she was already lying on the bed in the room. She propped herself up and sat up from the bed.
I still didn't sleep enough. I tried to open my eyes but couldn't. It was as if they were stuck together with glue. It was extremely difficult to open them.
She sat there feeling sleepy for a long time. After a while, she struggled to get out of bed and walked to the bathroom door. The bathroom door was pushed open and Shen Shaoting in a bathrobe appeared in front of her.
But he deliberately regarded her as nothing, passed her, and moved forward directly.
Still angry, Ye Ziqing's eyebrows twitched slightly, she stared at his back twice, then walked into the bathroom, washed her face, and suddenly felt sober and refreshed.
I looked at the time and saw that it was already past two o'clock. Today is Sunday and I don't have to go to school.
I also felt a little hungry, so I walked out of the bathroom and went to the kitchen again. There was still a lot of rice steamed yesterday afternoon, so there was no need to make it again, just make it into egg fried rice.
The ingredients in the refrigerator were just bought yesterday, so they were still very fresh. I took a few eggs and started making egg fried rice. After a while, it was out of the pan, and I fried two more side dishes and put them on the table.
Then, she went to the study, stood outside the study, raised her hand, and knocked on the door a few times.
There was no sound inside. She frowned slightly, opened the door and walked in. The man was sitting behind the desk reviewing documents. When she heard the footsteps, she didn't even glance at Ye Ziqing from the corner of her eye.
"It's time to eat." She raised her hand and tapped the table with a crisp sound, trying to attract his attention.
What he got in return was a cold scoff. He held the pen with his long fingers and signed the document with flying colors.
Ye Ziqing was not angry at all. She smiled lightly and said, "I count to three. If Mr. Shen still doesn't speak, I will think that Mr. Shen is not hungry. One, two, three, it seems that he is really not hungry." , then I won’t bother Mr. Shen approving the documents, I’ll go eat first.”
After she finished speaking, she walked out of the room with a smile, and even closed the door to his room very considerately.
And Shen Shaoting's handsome face was darker than ever before, and the pen tip in his hand even threatened to scratch the pages of the document, and the blazing flame came up again.
She has seen that he is angry, wouldn't she say a few nice words?
At this moment, there was a growl in his stomach, and he was indeed a little hungry, but it would definitely be impossible to walk out like this!
So, sitting there, his handsome brows furrowed, he was struggling in his heart.
Thinking of the faint smile on her face when she left, Shen Shaoting became even more angry. His tall body stood up from his seat and walked out of the study room, indirectly admitting defeat.
He does not deny the Cold War, he is not her opponent at all...
At the dining table, Ye Ziqing was eating alone. When she heard footsteps, she looked up and saw the man's strong body sitting down naturally. He picked up the chopsticks as if he was having trouble, and the sound he made when picking up the food was loud.
The corners of her mouth raised in a funny upward arc, and Ye Ziqing suddenly spoke: "I have spoken to you."
After a slight pause, Shen Shaoting raised his head, his eyes fell on her, his pupils tightened, and his figure was reflected in it; "When?"
"The day after you returned to Shaanxi County from Beijing." She took a sip of warm water and continued calmly; "I called you, but when I was hesitant and about to speak, you said not to call me again in the future. Then I hung up the phone..."
The handsome expression was slightly stiff, Shen Shaoting's narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, and the words he had said personally emerged clearly in his mind.
——I don’t have time to keep listening to you talk about whether you are alive or not. Also, don’t call me again.
Pursing his thin lips tightly, he thought that his words at that time were still a bit irritable and impatient, and she also had her own self-esteem. Those words must have hurt her a little, so she didn't call him again.
"Why don't you just go to the bank to withdraw the money?" His voice softened, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. He was a little angry at himself, but he didn't expect that the root cause was here.
"I don't know the password, that's why I called you..." Her tone was calm, as if she had forgotten all about it.
"I'm sorry..." his Adam's apple rolled, and he spat out a sentence; "I was negligent in this matter."
"It doesn't matter..." Ye Ziqing raised her eyebrows; "Mr. Shen's anger has finally dissipated. This time, should I be the one who is angry instead?"
His thin lips curved up, and he stared at her with gentle eyes; "It is natural for Mrs. Shen to be angry. I am at the mercy of Mrs. Shen for Mrs. Shen to get angry..."
"Let's eat it." Her eyebrows twitched slightly. If he were a doll, she would be quite happy to manipulate him, but for such a big living person, she really has no interest in manipulating him.
"The password is 001225..." He said in a low voice; "If you need money again in the future, just go to the bank and withdraw it yourself. You don't need to tell me again. Don't worry, you won't be able to help me..."
Ye Ziqing was still chuckling at first, but after reading the string of numbers again, her hands and feet felt a little cold.
001225,1225, isn’t it Shen Yuqing’s birthday?
Chapter completed!