Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

Shen Xiangzhi did send someone to deliver the divorce agreement to Song Qingtian.But Song Qingtian put it on the bedside and did not sign it.In other words, she and Shen Xiangzhi are not really divorced now.

Shen Xiangzhi was stunned for a moment when he heard her words.What do you mean you haven't signed yet?Does that mean they are not officially separated yet?Is there any room for negotiation between them?Has she been thinking about it these days?

He was in a trance, with many thoughts popping up in his head.

Song Qingtian ignored him and went downstairs with her rice bowl in hand.

Soon, Song Qingtian brought the hot millet porridge back.

Shen Xiangzhi sat on the floor in front of the French windows, looking at the dim street lights and beautiful maple leaves downstairs.For some reason, he felt particularly peaceful tonight, probably because he knew Song Qingtian was here.She has come to accompany him.

Song Qingtian brought the millet porridge over, and sat down on the same floor as Shen Xiangzhi.

"Come on, drink the porridge while it's hot." Song Qingtian pushed the millet porridge to Shen Xiangzhi, then raised her head to watch him.

Shen Xiangzhi stared at the rice porridge and frowned, he really had no appetite.

"Song Qingtian, I can't eat." He slightly raised his eyelids, feeling very embarrassed.

"You have to eat if you can't eat it. Do you think you are made of iron? If you continue like this, something will happen sooner or later!"

Shen Xiangzhi still refused to eat, and turned his head to one side, not knowing who he was angry with.

Song Qingtian looked at him and sighed helplessly, she picked up the rice porridge, took a spoonful, blew on it, and then fed it to Shen Xiangzhi's mouth with her own hands, "I'll feed you myself, can you eat now? "

The spoon was attached to Shen Xiangzhi's mouth, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he planned to pour it into him directly.

Shen Xiangzhi frowned even tighter, pursed his lips, but refused to let go.

Song Qingtian raised her hands so softly that she couldn't help being a little angry. She glared at him and said, "Shen Xiangzhi, do you know that you look like a three-year-old selling doll now! It's not that you need to take medicine, what exactly do you want to do?" Are you willing to eat it?"

After a while, Shen Xiangzhi turned around. He looked at Song Qingtian and said, "Song Qingtian, you said you haven't signed the agreement yet?"

"Yes."

"You're still thinking about it, aren't you?"

Shen Xiangzhi stared at Song Qingtian, his eyes were full of anticipation. These days, he lived like a year.He wished that Song Qingtian would agree to his conditions instead of breaking up with him.

Song Qingtian was very confused, she was indeed thinking about it, but she couldn't give him an answer yet.

"Shen Xiangzhi, can you eat first? We'll talk about the rest later."

"No, you can say it now. Your answer determines whether I want to eat or not." Shen Xiangzhi looked at Song Qingtian gravely, and he actually... threatened her?Or with such a childish reason?

Song Qingtian felt that her head was getting bigger, "Shen Xiangzhi, don't be so naive, okay? Your body is yours, so even if you don't care about yourself, don't you care about your sister? If something happens to you, who will take care of her?"

"Song Qingtian, don't tell me these things. Just answer my questions."

He is still so domineering, giving no room for breathing.

Song Qingtian suddenly became a little angry.She stood up from the ground, looked at Shen Xiangzhi and said, "Whether you like to eat or not, your body is your own, and if you don't cherish it yourself, why should I be nervous?"

She took another deep look at him, and said in a flat tone, "Take care, I'll go first."

After she finished speaking, she picked up the satchel on the table and strode towards the door.

Suddenly, a gust of wind rushed over from behind, followed by Shen Xiangzhi and hugged her tightly from behind.

"Shen Xiangzhi?"

"Sunny, don't go..."