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

Shen Qingzhou looked up at her in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Ye Wan bit her lower lip, looking a little annoyed: "I forgot something."

"what?"

"Please help me get the black box from the safe."

Shen Qingzhou glanced away: "How come I didn't know there was a black box in the safe."

"Oh, it's the box that Chu Mo Nian gave me." Ye Wan knew what he meant as soon as she heard it. She was clearly following behind her and saw her put the box into the safe with her own eyes. How could she not know?

Seeing the man glaring at her after hearing this, Ye Wan smiled and raised her hand to pinch his face: "Oh, no one is jealous again, right? I really can't stand you, greedy boy, let the kitchen make dumplings for you tonight?"

Shen Qingzhou rolled his eyes: "He still misses you, so what if I get jealous?"

Ye Wan pinched his face again: "It's okay for you to be jealous of others, but you don't have to be jealous of him, right? If I had any interest in him, I would have trained you to be someone who can accept me hugging you.

By then, you'll be on Monday, Wednesday and Friday, and he'll be on Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday. We'll perform "Cold Summer" together on the weekends, so why would I marry you?"

Shen Qingzhou:?

The man angrily slapped away her hand that was messing with his face and said in a bad tone: "Ye Wan! Are you itching for trouble?!"

Ye Wan didn't pay attention to his actions. All her attention was attracted by the two black finger marks on his face.

My hands are dirty. They were stained when I pinched his face just now.

Trying hard to flatten the corners of her mouth that were rising uncontrollably, Ye Wan said expressionlessly: "Isn't this just what you said? Why are you still angry?"

"You've changed! You weren't like this before!"

After hearing this, Ye Wan couldn't remember how she faced him at such a time, and began to think seriously about how she had coaxed him at such times in the past.

Thinking of the finger marks on Shen Qingzhou's face, her hand, which habitually touched her chin while thinking, paused for a moment.

After quickly searching her memories of the past ten years since she discovered his thoughts about her, Ye Wan finally came to a conclusion.

I have never coaxed him before!

In the past, when I encountered such situations, I would just play dumb, give them a couple of kisses, or give them some small favors to solve the problem painlessly.

The stinky man dared not speak out, even if he was upset, he could only sulk quietly. In this case, he was lucky that he had not developed breast nodules.

It seemed like all these changes started from the day I confessed to him.

Ever since I confessed everything to him, what has this man done to get even more out of control?

After figuring this out, Ye Wan sneered at him: "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Ah? What?" Shen Qingzhou hadn't figured out why Ye Wan suddenly said that, but his mouth had reacted faster than his brain, "Cat ears are okay?"

After he finished speaking, he immediately covered his mouth, obviously knowing that he had said the wrong thing: "Um...I...please listen to my explanation..."

Ye Wan showed a smile that could be described as extremely gentle: "Say it again?"

Her smile looked gentle, but Shen Qingzhou, who was facing her, felt a chill on his back, and his hair stood up: "You heard wrong... I didn't say anything just now..."

Ye Wan sneered: "I shouldn't have been soft-hearted and confessed to you that day. It turned out to be just as my brother said."

"what?"

"Nothing." Ye Wan pushed him out, "Go get me what I want."

After pushing the man out of the studio and without even looking at the black palm print on his back, Ye Wan slammed the door of the studio.

Looking at the tightly closed door, Shen Qingzhou slapped himself on the mouth, damn it!

I've been eating too well recently, and I was so lustful that I spoke my true feelings out loud!

After taking a deep breath and adjusting his mood, Shen Qingzhou returned to the main residence of the Ye family.

Hearing the noise coming from the door, Ye Zhuohua, who was still playing with Wangcai, looked towards the door and saw Shen Qingzhou leaning sideways and closing the door.

"Wanwan she..." Ye Zhuohua had just opened his mouth to say two words when he saw Shen Qingzhou turning around and walking towards him, revealing his dirty face with a bit of distress.

Ye Zhuohua pursed his lips, wondering whether he should continue to ask Ye Wan if she had calmed down.

Why does this face look like this?

Should I ask?

Could it be that Wanwan also dislikes him?

Shen Qingzhou walked up to him and said, "She looks fine. She probably isn't angry with you anymore. I came back to get something for her."

"Oh, oh, oh." Ye Zhuohua nodded randomly, "Then go and help her get the things."

Shen Qingzhou nodded and walked towards the stairs.

As soon as he walked away, a middle-aged man came to Ye Zhuohua's side.

He looked to be about 40 or 50 years old, wearing a black tuxedo, shiny black leather shoes, and his hair was combed meticulously. He stood straight and had elegant manners.

If he wasn't holding a large bag of freeze-dried food that looked a bit inconsistent with his character, he really looked like a vampire that survived from the Middle Ages.

——He is the housekeeper of Ye’s house.

Just now he saw two people talking and was afraid of disturbing them, so he didn't dare to go forward for a while.

Seeing Shen Qingzhou leaving, he saw the handprint on his back as he walked forward.

"Master, should I go up and remind Master Shen?"

It seemed that Wangcai smelled something. He wagged his tail and sniffed the freeze-dried food in the housekeeper's hand, opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, and it looked like he was about to drool.

Ye Zhuohua took the large bag of freeze-dried food from the housekeeper's hand, fed it one, and then said slowly: "Go talk to him."

"Okay, young master." The butler put his hands on his chest, bowed slightly, performed a standard deacon's salute to him, and walked towards the stairs.

Upstairs, Shen Qingzhou had just taken the box out of the room when he was stopped by the housekeeper: "Master Shen."

The sudden voice stopped Shen Qingzhou in his tracks: "What's the matter?"

Shen Qingzhou was actually a little afraid of the housekeeper.

The butler has been working as a butler in the Ye residence ever since Shen Qingzhou could remember. From the first time Shen Qingzhou saw the butler, he had been wearing a tuxedo every day without fail. His appearance completely fits his stereotypical image of a butler.

He also spoke like he had traveled through time from some feudal era. When he got engaged to Ye Wan, he was scared when he first called him "son-in-law". Later, he changed his tone at his request. This was also why Shen Qingzhou was afraid of him.

The butler held a mirror in his hand and handed it to Shen Qingzhou.

Shen Qingzhou didn't know why he did this, and didn't take the mirror from his hand: "Let's talk later if you have anything to say. I'll send the things to Wanwan first."

After saying that, he walked downstairs with a dirty face and hand prints on his back.

The housekeeper just stood there, looking at his back. He tried hard to suppress the upward curve of his mouth, but still failed.

The servants downstairs seem to be preparing dinner. I wonder how they will react when they see it. I’m a little looking forward to it.

Shen Qingzhou returned to the studio with the box.

Ye Wan glanced at his face, a little curious, is this person really that unpopular? Could it be that no one reminded him?

As she thought this, she opened the box, revealing some strangely shaped pure white metal blocks.

Watching Ye Wan take a piece of metal with a strange shape, insert it between two pieces of metal with a strange shape, and tap it gently with a small hammer, so that the three pieces of metal fit together perfectly. Shen Qingzhou asked curiously: "What is this? A new type of screw?"

"This is called a mortise and tenon structure. Do you understand?" Ye Wan rolled her eyes and explained, "This is the special alloy that the Chu family has recently researched."

Shen Qingzhou said "Oh" and continued to write the program. The reflection from the screen finally allowed him to see the dirt on his face.

Then he thought of the mirror that the butler had just handed him, and the cautious, prying look that the servant had cast at him when he came.

Was I just wandering around with such a face?

As for what had just happened on his face, it was only...

Shen Qingzhou slowly turned his head and looked at Ye Wan, with fear, anger, and confusion on his face.

"Ye Wan??? You hurt me!!!"