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Chapter Fifty-ninth: Nobody Fights Her

Stepping into the living room of Shen's house, one immediately saw Su Zhengguo sitting on the recliner opposite, reading a newspaper.

He was already majestic, and because he was wearing a military uniform, he looked even more solemn and majestic.

Pursing her lips slightly, Ye Ziqing said, "Grandpa."

Hearing this, Su Zhengguo didn't even raise his eyebrows. He was lukewarm, as if he had never heard anything, and continued to read the newspaper.

Such an attitude was expected, so Ye Ziqing didn't think anything of it.

Su Lan is making coffee. She has a delicate face that has been pampered for many years, and her mature charm and charm are still there.

She called again; "Mom."

"You're back?" Su Lan's attitude was better; "I've asked the servant to clean up the room. I'll ask her to take you there later."

At this moment, a charming voice came over: "Aunt Su, is she Brother Shen's wife?"

Immediately afterwards, the black and beautiful figure appeared in front of Ye Ziqing, looking her up and down.

Then, Lin Yirong frowned, a little disgusted, "She doesn't look very good, why does Brother Shen fall in love with her?"

"Yirong!" Su Lan's voice was a little stern, and her eyes turned to Ye Ziqing and said, "Yirong is young and has a straightforward manner and words. I want you to be more patient."

Ye Ziqing smiled faintly, looked at Lin Yirong, and then said: "Mom, I know, but Miss Yirong is really beautiful. She has a beautiful face and a moonlight face. I am going to the room first."

Lin Yirong didn't hear the outside of the words and really thought he was praising her. She looked proud. A bastard like this was not qualified to compete with her for brother Shen!

So what if they get married? She can still divorce them!

Su Lan's hand that was pouring coffee paused slightly, but returned to normal within a moment, and said calmly: "Go."

The room is very spacious, and the floor-to-ceiling windows face a lush forest. All the leaves have fallen and are covered with a layer of white snow. It is very beautiful.

It's just that Ye Ziqing is not in the mood to appreciate it. Living here is a kind of torture for her.

She took a bath first, and after bathing, she sat on the sofa and watched TV in her bathrobe.

There was a sound of footsteps, and I turned around in surprise, only to see Shen Shaoting walking in with his tie untied in one hand and long legs.

She sat on the sofa without moving, still watching TV.

She raised her eyebrows, but Shen Shaoting stood in front of her, twitching her thin lips and speaking in a deep voice: "Mrs. Shen, unbutton your shirt."

Ye Ziqing tapped his hand lightly with her chin and said angrily, "Isn't President Shen's hand free?"

"I'm a little tired, and there are too many buttons on my shirt, which is a waste of time..." He pinched her eyebrows with his left hand, but pulled her forcefully with his right hand and stood up.

"..." Ye Ziqing gritted her teeth slightly; "If your shirt has too many buttons, don't wear it!"

The dignified CEO of S City, Shen Da, actually has such a lazy side, she has seen it!

He put her hand on the button of the shirt on her chest and slightly hooked the corners of his lips: "Run naked, I'm very satisfied as Mrs. Shen wishes."

"Not serious!" Ye Ziqing cursed angrily, but still moved her hands to unbutton her buttons.

His black eyes were smiling, and he looked down with his eyes. It was obvious that he had just taken a shower. Bai Xi's cheeks were pink, and her black hair was sticking to her cheeks with water drops, so attractive.

The bathrobe was a bit too big for her, and all her delicate collarbones fell outside. As she breathed, the soft flesh on her chest rose and fell...

His Adam's apple rolled...
Chapter completed!
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