However, he still took a step slowly. When she reached the second floor, he had already stepped into the room, leaving her with only a cold and indifferent back.

Shen Yuqing pursed her lips slightly and wanted to leave, but when she saw the gap where the door to the room was open, she couldn't help but walked over quietly and stood in a dark corner outside the door.

More likely, even she herself didn't understand the purpose of her actions at this time.

Through the gap between the doors, the sound of the two people's conversation fell clearly into their ears.

"Mrs. Shen, serve a bowl of noodles..."

Followed by Ye Ziqing's voice: "President Shen is very wealthy. Is it because he can't afford a meal outside, or what?"

"The noodles made by Mrs. Shen are more suitable for my pocket. They are light and very fresh..."

"I'm not your personal chef, Mr. Shen. If you want to eat, you can pay first and cook later."

Shen Shaoting leaned lazily on the sofa and said to her, "Haven't all the bank cards been handed over to Mrs. Shen?"

Hearing this, Ye Ziqing's body and expression froze slightly, but she said nothing.

This sentence reminded her of that phone call and his words at that time.

"Mr. Shen's card is too amazing. I won't be able to use it. I'll give it to you later. Besides, I have money and a salary, so there's no need to use President Shen's card."

She said something in an understatement, but it was all true and from the bottom of her heart.

In an instant, Shen Shaoting frowned, his eyes turned gloomy, he looked at her deeply, and uttered a few words from his thin lips: "Take it..."

"I don't know how much money is on President Shen's card. If I lose it, I might even be able to pay back the money even if I sell it, so I still like to feel at ease."

To be honest, he will never use his money. Why worry about it when he has it in his hand?

And Shen Shaoting's eyes became darker and darker, and even his voice became lower and colder; "I always like others to worry..."

"Mr. Shen, you can't be so narrow-minded. Can you just let me live a comfortable life for two days?"

Why is this man acting like this? She is returning the card to him, not asking him for it. Why is he acting like this?

Finally, Shen Shaoting's handsome eyebrows tightened, and he stared at her with a pair of hardened black eyes, "As Mrs. Shen, I don't want to spend Mr. Shen's money, but tell me, whose money do you want to spend it on?"

"I don't need to spend anyone's money. I have a salary and can support myself. That's enough." Ye Ziqing smiled brightly; "Besides, I always feel uncomfortable spending other people's money."

"Hmph..." A slightly irritated snort escaped from his thin lips. Shen Shaoting stood up and walked towards the bathroom, obviously not wanting to continue discussing this topic with her.

Ye Ziqing shrugged her shoulders and disagreed, but decided to do it herself to have enough food and clothing.

Although she said that, she still walked towards the kitchen downstairs, planning to order him a bowl of noodles.

The feeling of drinking alcohol all day is indeed unpleasant. If there is nothing to hold it down, your stomach will be churning so much that it will be difficult to sleep.

The sound of footsteps coming from far and near reached her ears. Shen Yuqing quickly turned around, opened the door of the next room, and ducked in.

After the footsteps gradually faded away, she carefully opened the door and walked out, panting slightly, and returned to her room.

The conversation between the two was echoed word by word in her mind. Shen Yuqing was not sleepy, sitting by the window and looking at the night outside the window.

We are husband and wife, so sharing bank cards is natural and natural.

But, once I saw his attitude towards Ye Ziqing, and then thought about his attitude towards her in the living room...

Shen Yuqing gasped for breath one after another, unable to calm down inside.

The difference in his attitude towards the two of them was too obvious and huge for her to accept.

In the past, these were clearly what I wanted, but at this moment, they were completely overturned.

There was a voice in her heart clearly telling her that this was not what she wanted...

While her thoughts were still wandering, a cell phone rang, suddenly breaking the silence, and she came back to her senses.

Picking up the phone, the blue screen was flashing, and three words were displayed on it, Shangguan Yun.

Feeling a little unspeakably irritated, Shen Yuqing picked up the phone; "Hello."

"Baby, are you asleep?" The magnetic voice on the other end can be described as gentle as water.

Her expression changed and she said, "Can you remove the first two words? It sounds very uncomfortable to me."

"No problem. Is there anything you want? A ring, a car, a poem or a painting?"

Shen Yuqing was not in a good mood, and Shen Yuqing's Qingwan expression turned a little gloomy; "What's wrong with you?"

"The 27th of the twelfth lunar month is not your birthday. What kind of birthday gift do you want? Make a wish and I will fulfill it for you on behalf of Santa Claus. Tell me..."

Hearing this, Shen Yuqing was a little stunned. She didn't expect that her birthday would come so soon.

Recalling Mrs. Fang's attitude again, she felt a little guilty and apologetic, and her voice became softer than before.

"Sorry, I'm not in a good mood. Also, I don't need any birthday gifts. You can take care of yourself in the United States..."

Shangguan Yun's voice came through the mobile phone again; "Why are you in a bad mood?"

"It's just some trivial things that don't matter, not worth mentioning. I'm a little sleepy today and want to rest..."

"Yu Qing, what do you think of me giving you a grand wedding on that day? You can definitely become a princess in a fairy tale, and you will be admired and admired by everyone. Also, you want the wedding to be held there, in the United States. Or City S?”

"Yun, I'm really tired and want to sleep. It's ten o'clock in the evening in China now."

She secretly reminded him that it was already very late and it was time to rest.

"Okay, since you're tired, let's rest. I hope you have a sweet dream, good night..."

"good evening……"

The phone hung up, but the irritability in her heart did not disappear. Instead, it became more and more intense, making it difficult for her to sleep.

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Perhaps because of my pregnancy, I have been able to sleep more and more during this period, and can be said to be extremely sleepy.

In the past, she would wake up if there was even the slightest movement.

But now, when he got up in the morning and went to the company, there was such a big movement, but she just opened her eyes slightly, and then fell asleep without knowing anything.

When I woke up from another nap, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Everyone must have had breakfast by this time. Ye Ziqing stretched, then washed her face, changed clothes, and planned to go out to eat.

I took my bag and went downstairs, only to see Su Lan and Shen Yuqing sitting in the living room.

It was obviously unjustifiable not to say hello, so Ye Ziqing twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "Mom, aunt."

Su Lan looked over; "Are you awake?"

Reaching out to tuck the hair scattered beside her face behind her ears, Ye Ziqing coughed unnaturally, "I slept a little too much today."

Hearing this, Lidya Su's delicate face lit up with a smile; "You're pregnant, so sleepiness is normal. Have you slept enough?"

Su Lan like this really makes Ye Ziqing feel creepy. When will she return to normal?

With a smile, she said, "I've slept enough."

"When we were having breakfast just now, I heard that you were still sleeping, so I didn't ask the servant to call you and let you sleep a little longer. Now that you're awake, is there anything you want to eat?"

"No, I'm not very hungry."

Su Lan raised her eyebrows and said, "How can it be done? You have slept until ten o'clock. How can you do it if you don't eat something? Tell mom what you want to eat and mom will let the kitchen do it."

She was indeed hungry, and the growling sounds had even come from her stomach. Since she was already like this, why should she refuse anymore?

Blinking her eyes, Ye Ziqing thought for a moment, and then spit out a few words: "White porridge, egg pancake."

Su Lan raised her eyebrows again and asked the kitchen to do it.

Shen Yuqing, who had been silent all this time, stood up from the sofa, glanced specifically at Su Lan, and then walked towards the room.

"Yu Qing, don't you want to eat something?"

Su Lan's voice came from behind. Shen Yuqing only found it funny and did not look back. She just said lightly: "No, sister-in-law, I'm not hungry."

As a result, only Ye Ziqing and Su Lan were left in the living room.

When Ye Ziqing ate, Su Lan looked at it. She felt that this was not eating at all, but a form of torture.

Halfway through, Shen Yuqing changed her clothes and went downstairs, saying hello lightly: "Sister-in-law, I'm going out for a while."

"Your health is not good yet, do you need to ask the driver to take you there?"

"It's okay, I've reserved a taxi in advance."

As she spoke, she had already walked out of the living room and out of Shen Mansion.

Through the window, Ye Ziqing clearly saw a taxi parked outside the door of Shen's residence.

Su Lan saw it too, and snorted slightly, so softly that if you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't hear it at all.

However, Ye Ziqing heard it clearly. She felt that there seemed to be some conflict between the two, but as for the source of the conflict, she could not guess.

After getting into the taxi, Shen Yuqing's face moved slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then said to the driver, "Let's go to the Shen Group..."

"Shen Group, okay..."

Later, Su Lan's attitude towards her changed. It was not as enthusiastic and warm as before, but became lukewarm, very casual, and seemingly indifferent.

With a slight cough, Ye Ziqing felt that her face was like a weather forecast. One second it was sunny, but the next second it would turn cloudy again, and it might even rain when...

But it's good to get used to it, and besides, she doesn't care what her attitude is.

First update, I wrote this during lunch time after practicing, but I didn’t eat. I’m so sad. Okay, I’ll go practice driving quickly. I won’t be too verbose. Dear friends, remember to subscribe to a certain blue. It’s motivation. I’m leaving. I’m still here.
Chapter completed!