Sadomasochism of a wealthy family: the CEO's favorite

Shen Yumo originally planned to have a good sleep at home, but just as he lay down, he felt someone knocking on his window.

Looking up at the big dark head outside, even Shen Yumo couldn't help but turn dark.

"Girl, don't we have a door at home?"

Speechlessly looking at the woman who walked in with a big bag, Shen Yumo suddenly spoke.

Zeng Ning didn't care, his face turned slightly red.

It's not that I think so, the main reason is that my current identity is really not suitable to appear here.

"This is the person you want, and I brought it to you."

Quickly diverting his thoughts, Zeng Ning looked at the sack on the ground, moving it from time to time, as if there was still a sound coming out.

Shen Yumo looked at the watch in his hand, and then couldn't help but look at the corner of his mouth.

No wonder Shen Yinran is a little speechless every time he mentions these two people, it really is a simple one.

"Actually, you can send it over tomorrow."

It has only been half an hour since Shen Yumo sent a message to Ji Ya. Shen Yumo originally thought that it would be good to send someone over tomorrow. How could he know that these two people are so sincere.

"Anyway, we are idle when we are idle."

Looking at Shen Yumo embarrassingly, Zeng Ning quickly lowered his head and looked at the ground. The original blush disappeared in an instant, and he returned to his usual paralyzed face.

This face-changing effort made Shen Yumo a little speechless

Sighing lightly, Shen Yumo didn't speak, turned around and walked downstairs.

Zeng Ning was left alone in the bedroom, not knowing what he was going to do for a long time.

Standing straight, when Shen Yumo came back again, she found that her movements hadn't changed in any way, even her position was exactly the same.

He couldn't help laughing out loud, stretched out his hand and passed the box in his hand towards Zeng Ning.

"I remember you liked the biscuits I made yesterday. I'll make some more tomorrow and ask Yinran to deliver them to you."

Looking at the pink box that Shen Yumo handed over, Zeng Ning couldn't handle it for a while.

She was originally a girl, but due to various reasons from her childhood background, she looks more like a boy.

Neutral clothes, short hair, looks simple to the extreme.

Pursing his lips, Zeng Ning hesitated for a moment, and when Shen Yumo handed over the box again, Zeng Ning reached out to take it.

"Thank you."

After whispering these two words, Zeng Ning jumped out of the window again, as if fleeing in despair.

"Our house has a gate."

Looking at the figure that disappeared in a blink of an eye, Shen Yumo didn't know whether he should laugh or cry for a moment.

There was a flash of distress in his eyes, and Shen Yumo sighed and closed the window.

It seemed that after realizing that there was a sack on the ground, Shen Yumo raised his foot and kicked it.

Sure enough, seeing the bag move, Shen Yumo raised his eyebrows and reached out to untie the bag.

The one inside was a middle-aged man, he looked a little greasy, bald, and his Mediterranean forehead was extraordinarily crystal clear.

The man's eyes were extraordinarily frightened, as if he had encountered something bad.

The face is red and purple, which is a bit pitiful

Shen Yumo didn't tear off the tape from his mouth, but took off a chair and sat down.

"The person who gave you the money was Song Jingjing?"

Without beating around the bush, Shen Yumo went home and asked what he most wanted to know.

Who knew that this man only had a twinkle in his eyes and didn't say much.

"That's right, it should be someone else, that woman wouldn't be so stupid to do it herself."

Turning her hair around, Shen Yumo looked at the man on the ground and suddenly reflected.

"But it doesn't matter anymore, anyway, I don't want to know about these dirty things."

Shaking his head, Shen Yumo reached out and dragged the sack on the ground.

She looks like a soft and weak woman, but it doesn't seem like she has any effort to drag this one hundred and seventy-eight catty man.

The man who knocked on the stairs had no nose, and his eyes were not eyes, but after a while, his whole body became a little messy.

Just as he walked downstairs, Shen Yumo watched Zou Shihao come in with a cold air.

"It just so happened that you came back, you called Xing Yichun to come over and get him away"

Although he threw the man to the ground, Shen Yumo didn't take a second look at Ye, wiped his fingers, and ran towards Zou Shihao.

Hugging Zou Shihao's waist tightly, Shen Yumo raised his head and blinked at him.

"He wants a result, and I will give him the result so that he won't slander me."

Zou Shihao glanced at the man on the ground unexpectedly, and when he looked at Shen Yumo's face again, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"You are getting more and more childish."

He hugged Shen Yumo directly in front of the man on the ground, Zou Shihao's eyes were a little more distressed
"Didn't you say you can't stand barefoot on the ground?"

Putting Shen Yumo on the sofa, Zou Shihao hit him a few times, and then called Xing Yichun.

Originally, Xing Yichun was very upset about the matter of Shangguan Qinyu, but now seeing Zou Shihao calling him, he was very excited.

"I'll be right there."

After leaving such a sentence, Xing Yichun didn't care about it, and drove his car parked by the sea quickly towards Zou Shihao's villa.

When he knocked on the door and came in, Shen Yumo was already drowsy.

If it wasn't for Shen Yumo's insistence, Zou Shihao would have put him on the bed long ago.

Pursing her lips, looking at the dusty man opposite, Shen Yumo suddenly felt a little ironic.

Sometimes, when the person is around, you don't fight for it, and you don't regret it until the person disappears.

Turning around and walking towards the distance, Shen Yumo's footsteps did not pause at all.

"Where do people come from?"

Almost at a glance, Xing Yichun saw the sack on the ground, and didn't bother to arrest that person for interrogation, but the first person Xing Yichun asked was Shen Yumo.

"You can ask the answer yourself. I'll give you the key. If anything happens to Shangguan, Xing Yichun, remember, I will remember everything on your head."

Even though his eyes were dim and he was about to fall asleep, Shen Yumo stood at the stairs and turned around to look at Xing Yichun with an extremely cold look.

Not frightened by Shen Yumo's threat, Xing Yichun was extraordinarily calm.

A person's eyes can't be deceiving, Xing Yichun can see Shen Yumo's resentment clearly.

So hard that it really wasn't Shen Yumo's hand that moved?

The eyes flickered for a moment, but disappeared quickly.

Turning around, grabbing the sack on the ground and preparing to leave, Xing Yichun stood at the door and turned to look at Zou Shihao.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

There was no resentment or unhappiness in the voice, just calm. "

Zou Shihao looked at the miserable man at the door and raised his eyebrows.

"I didn't feel right, so I called you, but at that time, there seemed to be a lot of women around you, so I didn't have time to answer the phone."

Shrugging his shoulders, after throwing out these words, Zou Shihao fell silent.

In a daze, something flashed in Xing Yichun's mind, he held his breath, and left Zou Shihao's villa directly.

"The Xing family is busy right now."