Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

What Shen Xiangzhi said did not make Song Qingtian feel at ease.

People like Shen Xiangzhi are destined to have all kinds of women around them, and she has no way to restrain him like he restrains her.If he wants to do business, it's hard to guarantee that he won't cooperate with a woman. Could she stop him from developing his career?

Of course not.

"Okay. Maybe I misunderstood you. Nothing happened between you and that ******* enchanting woman." Song Qingtian decided not to continue discussing this topic.She doesn't want to think about the future so much now.

Shen Xiangzhi looked at her without speaking.

Song Qingtian approached him, feeling much more relaxed.She put her hand lightly on Shen Xiangzhi's waist, "How is it? Haven't you had lunch yet?"

"What do you think?" Shen Xiangzhi rolled his eyes at her.

Uh... this is probably really nonsense.

Shen Xiangzhi's office is like a smaller home, with a bedroom, a kitchen, a bathroom, and a living room...

Song Qingtian went to the kitchen to cook porridge for Shen Xiangzhi.

His stomach is not good, I'm afraid he will have to drink porridge for a while.

Song Qingtian doesn't know how to cook, but it's a simple thing to make porridge, just keep an eye on the fire.If it is thin, boil it for a while, if it is thick, add more water, it is so simple.

Not long after, Song Qingtian came out of the kitchen with a bowl of porridge.

Shen Xiangzhi also raised his head from a pile of documents.

"Come here, let's eat first." Song Qingtian put the full porridge on the coffee table, she sat on the sofa, and waved to Shen Xiangzhi with a smile.

"I'm afraid I can't eat much. Of course, I will eat a little." Shen Xiangzhi walked towards Song Qingtian.If Song Qingtian hadn't cooked the porridge himself, he probably wouldn't have eaten it at all.Eat a little bit, the stomach is uncomfortable.But he knew that the stomach had to be nourished slowly, otherwise it would only get worse.

"You can eat as much as you can, and I will force you again." Song Qingtian filled a spoon with a spoon, put it close to her lips, and blew it intimately, like feeding a child.

A slight smile appeared on Shen Xiangzhi's lips, and he opened his mouth, allowing Song Qingtian to feed the porridge into his mouth.His eyes were fixed on Song Qingtian all the time, as if he couldn't see enough.

After eating a third of a bowl of porridge, Shen Xiangzhi couldn't eat anymore.Song Qingtian was worried that his stomach would be uncomfortable, so she didn't dare to persuade him to eat more.

"Where's your medicine? You have to take your medicine after eating."

"It's in the medicine cabinet." Shen Xiangzhi finished his meal and immediately went back to work. When Song Qingtian asked him, he pointed to the medicine cabinet next to the bookcase without raising his head.

There are a lot of medicines in Shen Xiangzhi's cabinet.Cold medicine, anti-inflammatory medicine, stomach medicine... There are so many... Oh, and Xiaoshi tablets...

Song Qingtian was speechless for a while, besides his poor stomach, this man was in good health like a cow, yet he had so many medicines in the cabinet.

Of course, Song Qingtian didn't know that these medicines were forcibly stuffed here by Dr. Zhang.

Song Qingtian found the medicine for stomach trouble that Dr. Zhang prescribed to Shen Xiangzhi a few days ago from a pile of medicines.

Just as she was about to pick it up, she suddenly caught a glimpse of an old, yellowed piece of paper falling out from the top of the cabinet.

Song Qingtian lowered her head, ready to pick it up and put it back to its original place.

However, when her eyes inadvertently caught sight of what was written on the yellowed paper, she froze there, her whole body stiffened.

It was an old medical record, with Shen Xiangwan's name written at the beginning, and his age stated as 14 years old.

However, the following words completely shocked Song Qingtian.

Shen Xiangwan, 14 years old, two weeks pregnant...

God!