I’m worth hundreds of millions, what’s wrong with having hundreds of millions of vests?

Returning to the room with a cold face, Shen Qingzhou threw off the slippers on his feet and threw himself on the bed without any image.

After a while, a low, uncontrollable giggle came from the quilt.

The rabbit slippers on the ground seemed to sense the good mood of their owner. From the moment they were thrown out, their soft and droopy ears have been standing high.

Thirty minutes later, the man turned over while holding the quilt. Showing a completely red face.

"Wan Wan..."

"Wanwan has liked me for a long time...hehe..."

The blush on her face climbed up to her ears, and slowly crawled down her neck.

If the camera in the room had not become a decoration, this silly look would have been posted online.

An hour later, Shen Qingzhou suddenly sat up from the bed.

no! Can't calm down!

You have to find something to suppress your emotions. If Wanwan sees you like this, she will be disgusted!

Let's get on with the work.

Work makes people...

Shen Qingzhou sat at the desk.

Looking at the empty table.

Then I remembered that I had left my notebook upstairs just now.

Work reminds me that my wife likes me!

Shen Qingzhou covered his face and giggled again.

What should I do? I can’t calm down at all.

We had just separated not long ago, and I really wanted to see her again.

You've been married for so long, why do you still act like an innocent boy?

Since I left my notebook there, I can use the excuse I just made to talk about work again.

Just do what he said, Shen Qingzhou immediately stood up, tidied the bed that he had just messed up, and planned to go out.

His hand had already reached the door handle, but he turned it back and turned around to enter the cloakroom.

I took out two small things.

When I was packing my luggage, I pretended to be obsessed with it, but I didn't expect that it would be useful now.

Wanwan said to herself a few days ago...

Presumably she actually likes this a little bit...

Moreover, it's hard to say what will happen in the future, but Wanwan who confessed to herself today will definitely not reject herself.

After putting away his things and walking to the door, Shen Qingzhou patted his face and regained his cold expression before walking out.

After arriving at the door of Ye Wan's room without any obstruction, Shen Qingzhou glanced at the closed door of Ye Zhuohua's room in the distance, and knocked lightly with a force that could not reach the other side.

After waiting for a while, there was no response from the person inside the door, so Shen Qingzhou opened the door and walked in.

[Why are you back again? 】

[I asked why I always feel like something is wrong. Mr. Shen usually smiles, but now he has a cold face. He looks really scary. 】

[I just asked my friends in Ye's and heard that the top management of Ye's has made big moves in the past two days. Ye Chen's family has always worked closely together. Is this why we have to talk about work this weekend? 】

[So are we really talking about work? So they probably didn't do anything just now, right? I'm both disappointed and happy at the same time...]

The room was quiet.

The lights were still on. Ye Wan was hugging her cell phone and huddled in the quilt. Her eyes were closed tightly and her breathing was steady. She was obviously asleep.

Shen Qingzhou walked forward and put everything in his pockets on the bedside table.

He stared at the peacefully sleeping person on the bed for a while.

Shen Qingzhou took a deep breath and looked at his hands.

After two minutes, as if he had finally made up his mind, he tremblingly stretched out his hand towards the person on the bed.

It wasn't until the palm of his hand came into contact with the woman's soft hair that Shen Qingzhou felt relieved and gently touched his wife's little head.

Very good! Not under attack.

Shen Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief and took out Ye Wan's cell phone and put it on the bedside table. Then he turned off the light and got into bed, gently holding the person in his arms.

Feeling his wife in his arms rubbing against him unconsciously, Shen Qingzhou found a comfortable position, and Shen Qingzhou couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth again.

I used to think that all of this was achieved by my own penetration into Wan Wan Xu Tuzhi's life little by little. Unexpectedly, I was the one who was really slow.

----

At ten o'clock, the live broadcast ends on time.

[The live broadcast is turned off? Why hasn't Shen Qingzhou come out yet? 】

【Fuck! Wouldn't these two people sleep together? 】

[Please, what is the scale of Ye and Shen? It is reasonable for it to take so long to discuss cooperation, right? 】

[I can do 996, but my boss can’t do 007? Work! ! Work hard for me! ! ! 】

A good night's dream.

When Ye Wan woke up, there was a heat source next to her and a hand on her waist.

The tip of his nose was filled with a familiar smell, the smell of himself mixed with Shen Qingzhou's usual shower gel.

Ye Wan then opened her eyes, and in front of her was a face that was very close to her.

So close that if you move forward, you can breathe with him.

Shen Qingzhou, who was asleep, was more docile than usual.

Just as Ye Wan was thinking this, the person in front of her opened her eyes.

There was nothing sleepy about just waking up in those narrow eyes, only tenderness.

Ye Wan suddenly understood what it felt like to drown herself with the so-called tenderness in her eyes that she occasionally saw in novels.

The hand hanging on Ye Wan's waist slowly moved down.

At the same time, a voice as cold as a clear spring flowed into Ye Wan's ears: "Good morning, my wife, it's still early, do you want to come with me... um!"

Before she finished speaking, Ye Wan slapped her back with a pillow.

Having made Shen Qingzhou's face come into close contact with the pillow, Ye Yuan turned over and got out of bed with a speechless face and entered the bathroom.

After splashing cold water on her face, Ye Wan looked at herself in the mirror and sighed.

I'm such a fool for having hope in Shen Qingzhou's bad mouth!

After washing up with the man who had forced his way in, Ye Wan, who was completely awake, came out of the bathroom and saw something on the bedside table.

After a moment of silence, he asked the man who had pressed against him from behind, "What is this?"

"Wife..." Shen Qingzhou buried his face in Ye Wan's neck and rubbed it.

"Huh?" The warm breath sprayed on the sensitive skin of her neck, stimulating Ye Wan to shrink.

"It's only four o'clock..." After putting the person on the bed and putting on the eye mask, Shen Qingzhou reached out and hooked up the ribbon, "I think it's late."

*

After an hour and a half.

Ye Wan sat in the bathtub, half-closing her eyes and panting slightly.

Behind him is the man's strong chest.

I don't know if the mist in front of my eyes is the moisture from the hot water, or the mist in my own eyes, or both.

In the middle of the process, Shen Qingzhou was afraid of hurting himself, so he untied the ribbon.

Without being able to see or touch, all the senses are amplified countless times.

It's a feeling I've never felt before.

It's really...too exciting.

The man behind him came up again and kissed his neck. Ye Wan shuddered: "No... no more..."

Shen Qingzhou's voice was teasing: "Wanwan seems to like it very much."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man who looked like a dead fish just now jumped out of his arms, wrapped himself in a bath towel and ran away.

The man looked at his arms that had emptied out instantly, and was stunned for a moment before a low laugh escaped from his throat.