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"You don't have anything to say?" He Yifan's voice was somewhat suppressed, but it was still as cold as ever.

Shen Qianqing looked at He Yifan in confusion, as if she didn't understand what he meant, what should she say?

Shen Qianqing never asked about him, isn't it always like this?But why did He Yifan's face look so ugly, as if he wanted to eat people? Thinking of this, Shen Qianqing couldn't help shivering, clenched the quilt tightly with his hands, and bit his lips lightly with his teeth, as if I want to give myself a little courage.

"What should I say?"

If it weren't for the innocent look in Shen Qianqing's eyes, He Yifan would have thought that she was deliberately misinterpreting his meaning to save face for yesterday's incident, but Shen Qianqing's clear eyes told him that she was not, she was really hurting Seriously ask.

But this kind of cognition made He Yifan even more annoyed. What does this prove?There is no place for him in her heart?So the word "divorce" that Shen Dongyi said yesterday probably came from her mouth?

This kind of thought made He Yifan feel inexplicably irritated, and he wished he could immediately press Shen Qianqing on the bed and ravage her, only in this way would she be obedient.

"It's okay, I'm going to work." He Yifan walked to the entrance with a gloomy face, changed his shoes, picked up his briefcase and went out.

The door was slammed shut with a loud noise, as if the man had vented all his anger on the door.

Shen Qianqing covered her trembling chest, her eyes were a little confused, what happened to He Yifan, she was fine just now, why did she suddenly become like this?This man's temper is really unpredictable and unpredictable.

How many days will he be away on business?

Shen Qianqing suddenly felt a little lost. Although this person was cold all day long, she was used to seeing him every day and falling asleep with his breath on her pillow. If he was away on business for a long time, would she suffer from insomnia?

Shen Qianqing scratched her already messy hair in annoyance. She was really powerless about her messy thoughts, how could she think about such out of tune things?

He Yifan went downstairs with a dark face, and He Yiping was eating breakfast in the living room. The two brothers had a dispute yesterday because of Shen Qianqing's matter, so they felt weird looking at each other today.

"I'm on a business trip in the afternoon, and the time when I'll come back is uncertain." He Yifan looked at He Yiping who was sullenly eating, and said calmly: "During this time, you should worry more about family matters!"

"En." He Yiping replied dully, and once again struggled with the food in front of him, it seemed that even the big things couldn't change his attachment to things.

He Yifan was extremely depressed after being ignored by two people one after another. He glanced coldly at He Yiping, opened the door and left the house. He Yiping raised his head when he heard the sound of a car leaving outside. Thin beads of sweat.

"It's scary!"

Few people can deal with it calmly under the gaze of He Yifan, and He Yiping is just holding on, now that he knows that the person has left, naturally there is no need to continue pretending, and he leisurely sips the wine in front of him. Millet porridge, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

He Yifan sat lazily on his leather seat, looked coldly at Li Yuna who opened the door and came in, his brows were wrinkled, and his eyes were also dark.