The beloved one is back, and the CEO of the Holy Son is seeking to get back together every day.

"Why are you feeling so aggrieved? The child will naturally be taken care of by the confinement nanny and servants. You can just rest in peace."

"After your body has fully recovered, you can take care of your children if you want, and go back to work if you want. I absolutely support you."

"As for the rest, I will arrange it."

"Just put your heart back in your stomach, ok?"

It was also the first time that Shen Xingyao experienced the great emotional changes of a pregnant woman. Even a calm person like Lin Yue became sentimental.

After Shen Xingyao finished speaking, Lin Yue smiled again; "Mr. Shen, you are really getting better and better!"

Shen Xingyao thought, how could he not be naughty? You are the treasure of the whole family now. If anything goes wrong, he will be to blame!

"By the way, I will be on a business trip next week. I will go to Tianshi with Jiang Yunheng and others to check out the venue..."

Shen Xingyao also understood the general direction of Times Media, "I'll arrange a female secretary for you."

Lin Yue is still pregnant, so it is not very convenient to arrange for a male colleague to stay with her.

After saying this, Shen Xingyao didn't wait for Lin Yue to respond. He slightly increased the strength of his big hands that had been helping her relax her shoulders, and Lin Yue's attention was immediately diverted to this matter.

But this time, her mouth was one step faster than her brain, "Why not a male secretary?"

After Lin Yue finished speaking, she realized what she had said. She immediately turned around and tried to make up for her loss, but it was too late.

Shen Xingyao had stopped moving. His dark eyes were filled with coldness. He said in a deep voice, "What did you say just now? Say it again."

Lin Yue immediately smiled flatteringly, even more humble than Daha at home, "No, no, I think Xiaojia is enough, there is no need to add an extra secretary."

"As for you, the workload is so heavy, you should find a few more people to help..."

Shen Xingyao glanced at Lin Yue, his expression still as cold as before.

Lin Yue's skin has been well-trained now, and as if nothing had happened, she reached out and took Shen Xingyao's big hand, and put it on her shoulder again, suggesting that he continue to massage her.

Shen Xingyao looked at the little woman in front of him who had closed her eyes and was ready to enjoy herself. Even though he felt helpless, he still accepted his fate and pressed the button...

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That night, Shen Xingyao and Lin Yue were "summoned" back to the Lin family for dinner.

As National Day approaches, the weather is gradually getting cooler, and even when cooking in the kitchen, it no longer feels stuffy.

Of course, this problem has never existed in the Lin family, because when Lin Yue was decorating the house, he decisively installed air conditioning and fans in the kitchen.

Every weekend when she was a child, she saw Liu Zuoxu busy in the kitchen, just to prepare a delicious meal for herself and Lin Fangcheng.

In the blink of an eye, more than 20 years passed, and the people busy in the kitchen became Lin Fangcheng and Shen Xingyao.

Lin Fangcheng didn't think there was anything wrong with his son-in-law helping in the kitchen. A man who can cook is more attractive.

Their division of labor was very clear. Lin Fangcheng was the chef and Shen Xingyao was responsible for assisting. At this moment, they were peeling shrimps.

"I think it's almost done. You can just peel a few more and then dice the lettuce. I'll stir-fry it with shrimps. Xiaoyue and the kids love it."