Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

The two old people walked downstairs. Papa Song was a businessman, so he was immediately attracted by the Maybach parked downstairs.

"Hey, look, when did rich people come to our community, look at that car." Song's father pulled Song's mother, pointed to the Maybach that Shen Xiangzhi stopped downstairs, and said in amazement.

Song's mother gave him a white look, and said: "It's not yours anymore, what's so interesting! Let's go, let's go quickly, after a while, relatives and friends will arrive, but you, the protagonist, will not be here. What do you say?" Song's mother So he dragged Dad Song and hurried forward.

home.Shen Xiangzhi "eats and drinks enough", his whole face is radiant and high-spirited.On the other hand, Song Qingtian was too tired to move.

Shen Xiangzhi came out of the shower, Song Qingtian was still lying on the bed, her hair was messy, the flush on her face had not completely faded, she looked indescribably enchanting and sexy.

Shen Xiangzhi rolled his throat twice, and finally forcibly suppressed the desire in his heart.Ever since he had tasted the good taste of Song Qingtian, Shen Xiangzhi knew that she was a drug he couldn't get rid of in his whole life.

He walked to the side of the bed, gently brushed Song Qingtian's hair scattered on his face and forehead behind his ears, and said softly, "Are you tired? It should be much more comfortable to get up and take a bath." He said while Gently massaging Song Qingtian's waist.He had never done anything to serve others, this was the first time, however, there was an indescribable feeling of joy and happiness in his heart, which filled his whole heart.

Song Qingtian slowly opened her eyes, her eyelids were still drooping due to fatigue, she said softly, "I don't want to move, please let me sleep a little longer."

"I won't be able to celebrate Dad's birthday if I sleep a little longer."

Song Qingtian was really tired, and when she heard Shen Xiangzhi's words, she couldn't help but blame him.Knowing that today is Dad's birthday, he still tosses her like this, thinking of how hard he wants her, she doesn't want to give him a good face.

Shen Xiangzhi's hand was still gently kneading Song Qingtian's waist, Song Qingtian was angry and waved to him, "Don't touch me, I'm so annoying!"

Shen Xiang was taken aback by her disturbance, and his face sank slightly.A person like Shen Xiangzhi, who is so high above him, has never served anyone so carefully, but the other party didn't appreciate it, and his eyes suddenly darkened.However, after a while, he returned to normal, with a flattering tone in his tone, raising his hands as a sign of surrender, "Okay, okay, I don't touch you, it's my fault, tell me, how can you forgive me? "

Song Qingtian turned her head and stared at him, gritted her teeth and said, "You will be fined for not touching me for a month!" She said, dragging her tired body out of bed, without even looking at Shen Xiangyi, she went straight to the bathroom.

However, the moment the bathroom door closed, she remembered Shen Xiangzhi's surrender with his hands raised, and she smiled with her eyes bent, very happy and happy.

The happiness in her dream is what it looks like now.Having a gentle husband, and occasional quarrels are just the condiments of life, and in a blink of an eye, the two of them are like glue again.

However, life is never easy, and neither are relationships.In many cases, time and encounters will test the stability of a relationship.

Many years later, Song Qingtian figured out something.When God gives you the best, it may take away other things you hold dear.Not all the good things in this world will fall on your head alone.

When Song Qingtian came out of the shower, Shen Xiangzhi was standing by the window on the phone, with a serious expression on his face.

When he hung up the phone, Song Qingtian walked over and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"