The boss comes down the mountain, the shady second master is addicted to flirting

Xie Jingshen sneered: "Didn't you say that Miss Qu fell in love with you so much? How could she dump you just because of a meal?"

Shen Xingchen choked.

Talking is fun for a while.

Isn't this a slap in the face?

He has a temper that can be annoying.

So thick-skinned!

The embarrassment only happened in a matter of minutes, and he quickly turned on the shameless mode: "Second brother, please, just teach me. Ranran thought I was good at cooking, so I promised to cook for her. As a man, you can't talk without keeping your word. . Second brother, I know you have always been the nicest to me among the brothers. You said you are so handsome and your cooking is so delicious, no wonder you can catch up with the second sister-in-law..."

He kept talking.

Xie Jing couldn't stand his thoughts, so she had no choice but to agree.

The result is……

The kitchen almost burned down!

Tang Qingnian came home from get off work and when he was changing his shoes in the living room, he saw thick smoke like fog in the kitchen. Tang Qingnian's heart skipped a beat, thinking something had happened, and strode towards the kitchen.

Xie Jingshen's face is darker than the bottom of a pot!

Shen Xingchen's face was really dark, and his hair was almost burned.

He just wanted to make braised fish.

Xie Jingshen told him: "Heat the pan with cold oil and fry it first."

Then he didn't know how to do it, and the fish exploded as soon as he came into the pot. The oil jumped out of the pan and got everywhere. Tang Qingnian's kitchen has an open fire. When the open fire meets oil, it ignites.

Fortunately, Xie Jingshen acted quickly.

Otherwise the whole kitchen will be burned down!

Shen Xingchen wiped his face in embarrassment and said, "I did everything you said."

Xie Jing said three words coldly: "Get out!"

Shen Xingchen rolled away with his head hanging down.

When he passed by Tang Qingnian, he smiled awkwardly.

Tang Qingnian walked into the kitchen: "Second brother, are you okay?"

Seeing her daughter-in-law, Xie Jingshen's fire was extinguished a little, and she opened the range hood and the window: "It's okay, you go out first, there is smoke everywhere, it's all covered in smoke."

"It doesn't matter, I'm with you. What do you want to do?" Tang Qingnian said, walking towards him and holding his hand.

Xie Jingshen pulled her out of the kitchen.

The smoke in the kitchen is dissipating.

It looks like it won't be usable for a while.

Shen Xingchen held his mobile phone and came over with a smile: "I'll order takeout. What do you want to eat? I'll treat you, hehe..."

I ended up ordering takeout for this meal.

But Shen Xingchen and Xie Jingshen learned how to cook, so it was just a matter of nothing. But this guy didn't give up and signed up for a class the next day. I hired a professional teacher and went to a professional adult school to learn how to cook.

A few days later.

Qu Yanran ate the love lunch that Shen Xingchen personally delivered to the company.

Said it was made by Shen Xingchen himself.

Qu Yanran didn't know whether to believe it or not.

The two still maintain an underground love affair.

But the relationship is actually much more stable.

Lu Huaiqin made an appointment with a psychiatrist to unblock Xia Xinyue's memory on March 10th of the Gregorian calendar, which is the first day of the second lunar month.

However, the plan could not keep up with the changes.

March 6th.

Lu Huaiqin got up early and went to the group for a meeting.

If it were the past, he would definitely take Xia Xinyue with him. But since Xia Xinyue became pregnant, she was extremely lethargic and unwilling to go to the company with him. Lu Huaiqin asked the servant to take good care of her, and he would come back after handling the group's affairs.

There was a meeting in the morning.

Processed some documents in the afternoon.

Lu Huaiqin felt a little restless when he got up early. After finishing his work, he hurried home.

Xia Xinyue woke up from her dream.

Not long after breakfast, she went upstairs to sleep.

In a dream.

Someone has been pestering her.

She couldn't see the man's face clearly, but she could clearly hear what he was saying.

"Begging me? You should have a begging attitude when begging. Your capital is just this body. Before begging me, you should take off your clothes first and then kneel down."

"Huai Qin? Oh, are you worthy? You are just a dog I raised."

"The person lying here is my mother. It was your mother who killed her. Today is the anniversary of her death. Kneel here and repent for that woman."

"Run! If you dare to run again, I will break your legs!"

"..."

Xia Xinyue was sweating profusely in her sleep!

She struggled, shouted, and kept running away, but she couldn't escape from the man's grasp!

Escape one at a time!

Get caught again and again!

At the last moment, she suddenly saw that face clearly!

Dusty memories swallowed her up like a tide.

She opened her eyes suddenly and sat up, looking at everything familiar in front of her, she had a splitting headache!

noon.

The servant went upstairs to ask Xia Xinyue to have lunch.

She calmly went downstairs to eat, then returned to the studio upstairs.

The walls are covered with her paintings.

It was all Lu Huaiqin, or Lu Huaiqin and her.

She took them off the wall one by one, smashed the frames, and tore the paintings to pieces.

It was about four o'clock in the afternoon when Lu Huaiqin arrived home.

The maid is cleaning downstairs.

He asked: "Where's the wife?"

The servant stopped what he was doing: "My wife is in the studio."

Lu Huaiqin changed into slippers and went upstairs.

Open the studio door.

It was a mess.

Broken picture frames, broken glass shards on the floor, torn paintings...

Xia Xinyue likes to paint, so Lu Huaiqin got her a very large studio with more than a dozen easels of different sizes.

At this time, there are completed paintings on the easel.

All are red.

Xia Xinyue was wearing loose casual clothes at home, covered in red paint, and was standing in front of an easel, painting carefully.

The scene in front of him made Lu Huaiqin's heart sink to the bottom.

He glanced around.

The new painting on the easel made his scalp tingle.

One by one.

Bloody.

It’s all about their past...

The first day she arrived at his home, he trampled on her dignity under his feet. He forced her to have sex with her uncle and aunt for the first time on the sofa. It was a clear day and the windows didn't even have the curtains drawn. Her screams could be heard by the servants throughout the villa.

after that.

He made her kneel in the cemetery for a whole day.

He forced her to kneel outside the courtyard of the villa, in the rain, in front of the servants, until she fell into a high fever and passed out.

When he was in a bad mood, he would vent it out on her. On the big bed in his bedroom, she lay dying on it.

His father tested him with her and had her held down and whipped with a whip. After he arrived, in order to dispel his father's suspicion, he ignored her painful and helpless pleas for help, kicked her in the back knee, and watched coldly as she knelt and was whipped. He didn't know she was pregnant at the time, and their first child was lost just like that.

She ran away again and again.

He caught her back again and again.

The last time was on a boat smuggling out of the country. When he caught her back, she was so weak that she vomited blood all over her body.

……

Painting on easel.

All painted with red paint.

The simple outline of lines can remind people of all that happened in the past at a glance.

It’s shocking to see!