Fleeing while pregnant: A billionaire CEO goes crazy chasing his wife

Shen Ze originally wanted to say this, but Zhao Weiwei beat him to it.

He was a little unhappy, as if he was disliked by Zhao Weiwei.

"There is only one bed in the room, how can we sleep separately? I don't want to sleep on the sofa or the floor." Shen Ze said this deliberately, wanting to see what Zhao Weiwei would do.

Seeing this, Zhao Weiwei picked up the pillow without saying a word and said, "It's okay, I can sleep on the sofa. I think the sofa is pretty good for sleeping."

When she was little, she was afraid of sleeping in a room alone, so she would often sleep on the sofa.

So I don't think it's anything.

Shen Ze choked, and before waiting long, he saw Zhao Weiwei lying down and closing her eyes.

He took a deep breath, took off his coat, and lay on the bed.

Zhao Weiwei actually couldn't sleep at all, firstly because of what happened last night, and secondly because she was in the same room with Shen Ze.

Although the two of them were far apart, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

Shen Ze turned off the light and didn't sleep for a long time.

"Zhao Weiwei." He couldn't help shouting.

After hearing this, Zhao Weiwei said in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"Would you like to sleep next to me?" Shen Ze felt that letting a woman sleep on the sofa was too inhumane.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Weiwei heard this like an invitation: "No, didn't I make it clear to you? We are getting married just for grandpa. There should be no physical contact between the two of us, do you understand?"

Shen Ze's face turned black.

"I don't want to do anything with you, I just think the bed is so big that we can't sleep next to each other if we sleep on one side. If you don't want to, forget it."

Only then did Zhao Weiwei realize that she had misunderstood him.

"Sorry, I just misunderstood. It's okay. I don't need to sleep on the bed."

She closed her eyes again.

Just when the two of them were quiet, an unexpected sound came from the empty room.

"You two little nuisances actually lied to me, an old man? Huh?"

It's Mr. Shen.

Zhao Weiwei couldn't believe it: "Grandpa, have you installed surveillance here?"

"Wei Wei, am I such an unruly person? That's your wedding room. I just had someone install a sound monitor. I didn't expect you to lie to me." Mr. Shen said with a heartbroken look on his face, "Ahem Hey, is it really okay for you to do this?"

Zhao Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the old man didn't press the camera button, otherwise she wouldn't be able to live here anymore.

But Shen Ze exploded: "Grandpa, are you sick? You are getting old by doing this, why are you so unruly?"

Mr. Shen suddenly coughed violently.

"My bastard boy is becoming more and more unfilial, cough, cough, cough..."

When Shen Ze heard the old man's weak cough, he immediately changed his mind: "Grandpa, what I said just now is nonsense. Weiwei and I were not mentally prepared. We will sleep together."

"Yes, yes. Grandpa, please stop thinking." Zhao Weiwei also said.

Mr. Shen was like an old naughty boy: "Then you all sleep together now. Don't let me, an old man, worry about you."

"Ok."

Zhao Weiwei could only lie with Shen Ze reluctantly.

On the other side, in Mr. Shen's room, Xia Yunjing was speechless.

"Grandpa, your acting skills are getting better and better." Xia Yunjing praised.

Mr. Shen chuckled: "My great-great-grandson taught me better. If it weren't for you, I don't know how the two of them would be together."