Emperor Shao chased his wife crazy

Song Yiran rolled his eyes, "I've found it early, I'll move out in a few days!"

She had already had enough of this small crappy house. When she was in Shen's house, she lived in a big villa of several hundred square meters. Now that she has money, she has long wanted to move out to live in a big house.

"Cousin, let me tell you something you don't like to hear," Song Yiran finished the last bite of takeaway, "You don't like An Yu at all, are you tired of pretending to bless them every day? Go after what you like, compromise No one will sympathize with you."

"What do you know! Don't talk nonsense!"

Xi Shiliu immediately retorted, she did not compromise!She never gave up!
"You can do whatever you want, but the most important thing for women is money, men are such things, haha"

She shrugged and happily went to the sofa to try on the new sexy clothes.

Every piece of upper body made Song Yiran's slim figure even more concave and convex. She posed in the mirror and took a few more photos before posting them to Moments. Afterwards, she received several messages from the diamond king.

"Look! The money came so easily!"

Song Yiran waved his mobile phone in front of Xi Shiliu as if showing off, and in just half an hour, he received a transfer red envelope of [-] yuan.

"Do you find this interesting?"

Xi Shiliu sneered, she hated Song Yiran the most, he was complacent even though he relied on his poor skills to make a living.

"Why is it boring? It's better than suffering silently for a man all your life, okay?"

She turned back and continued trying on clothes.

Xi Shiliu couldn't say no to her, so she went back to the bedroom and slammed the door behind her.

She was very panicked. Although An Yu and Ke Chenye didn't have a wedding, but now they have a child, what's the difference between being together formally?
A child is the bond between two people, she will never try to snatch Ke Chenye away from An Yu again.

"I regret!"

The sadness suppressed in her heart made Xi Shiliu go crazy. She felt that she was about to split her personality. During the day, she pretended to bless them, but at night she was so sad that she was about to suffocate.

"Ah! Why! Why can An Yu get these easily! Obviously I am the one who has been working hard, I love Chen Ye so much, why am I not his favorite person!"

Finally, Xi Shiliu couldn't bear the emotions in her heart anymore, and started to cry under the quilt.

Song Yiran in the living room was slightly stunned, only to realize that the crying came from Xi Shiliu's bedroom.

She didn't want to answer, but she put down the clothes in her hand, pushed the door and walked in.

"What's the matter? What are you doing in the middle of the night? It's scary!"

Song Yiran sat beside Xi Shiliu's bed, pulled away her quilt, and handed her a few tissues.

"Don't worry about it!"

"I didn't think about it either. You were crying too loudly, so I came in to watch the excitement. Could it be that An Yu and Ke Chenye are getting married?"

"She is pregnant!"

"An Yu is pregnant?"

Song Yiran was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he felt it was normal.

"It's okay to get pregnant before marriage, but in the new era, this kind of thing is fine."

She murmured, only to realize that Xi Shiliu was crying louder.

"Oh! What do you have to cry about? That bastard An Yu has had relationships with so many men. Who is the father of this child?"

Nonsense is Song Yiran's normal state. Anyway, it's not the first time for her to talk nonsense like this. The last live broadcast framed An Yu and Shen Yuyu for cheating, and even caused her to be kicked out of Shen's house.

What she said was unintentional, but Xi Shiliu listened to it.

The choking sound gradually stopped, she frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered the scandal about An Yu and Feng Jiarui on the Internet some time ago, and the photo of them embracing on the beach.

What if Ke Chenye thought the child belonged to Feng Jiarui?
"Hurry up and go to sleep, don't cry! If you don't sleep, I have to sleep! If you want to cry, keep your voice down."

Song Yiran yawned, she was sleepy after live broadcasting all night, stretched her waist and walked out of Xi Shiliu's bedroom leisurely.

But Xi Shiliu, who was sitting on the bed, couldn't fall asleep anyway, she tossed and turned, and simply got up and went to the kitchen to make soup.

At dawn, Xi Shiliu changed into a gentle and intellectual long dress, and carefully put the soup from the kitchen into the thermos.

"Shouldn't you get up early in the morning to make soup?"

Song Yiran went to the bathroom, followed the scent into the kitchen, and there was a big pot of chicken soup.

"I want you to take care of it!"

Xi Shiliu covered the thermos, briefly fried a few dishes, and packed them into a bento box.

"Can you give me the rest? It saves the trouble of ordering takeaway."

Song Yiran watched eagerly and swallowed, she admitted that Xi Shiliu's cooking skills were pretty good.

"You can eat, clean up the kitchen pots and pans."

"Take care! Don't worry!"

She didn't bother to ask Xi Shiliu who she made the love bento for, she just knew that her stomach was growling and she ate it quickly to get ready for the next live broadcast.

When Xi Shiliu arrived downstairs at the company, she carefully reapplied her makeup in front of the mirror. Today she picked out a bean paste-colored lipstick, which is gentle and gentle, and has the maternal beauty of a married woman.

"Hello, may I ask if Mr. Feng is there?"

"you are?"

The front desk lady looked up at Xi Shiliu.

"I'm his friend, and my name is Xi Shiliu." She stroked her hair and smiled at the front desk.

The front desk lady called the office and immediately invited Xi Shiliu up.

In the office, Feng Jiarui had an unconcealable smile on his face. Apprentice Shiliu walked in and hurriedly got up to greet her.

"How did you come?"

"I can't come?"

"That's not what I meant. You can just come in next time. You don't need to make an appointment at the front desk."

Feng Jiarui scratched his hair in embarrassment, and trainee Shiliu carried a bag of things and quickly took it.

"what is this?"

"I made you lunch, you have a taste, I don't know if the taste suits your taste."

Xi Shiliu took out several bento boxes, opened them one by one, and carefully filled a bowl of chicken soup for him.

The whole office was instantly filled with the aroma of delicacies.

"So much? Did you do it yourself?"

Apprentice Shiliu nodded, and Feng Jiarui couldn't hide his inner happiness. When he got excited, the chopsticks in his hand fell directly on the table.

"Why do you suddenly cook so many delicious things for me?"

"You don't like food? Then tell me what you like to eat, and I'll make it for you next time."

"I love to eat! I love to eat everything you cook!"

Feng Jiarui hurriedly answered, and impatiently picked up the chopsticks and tasted it.

He thought it was because of what happened yesterday, Xi Shiliu knew that An Yu was pregnant, and finally thought about it, decided to give up Ke Chenye, and tried to open his heart to accept himself.

"Have you eaten? Let's eat together!"

"I've eaten. Slow down. I'll pour you some water."

It was rare for Xi Shiliu to treat Feng Jiarui with such tenderness and consideration, which made him feel ecstatic.