I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

Because Sheng Jichen came back to see Shi Xiyue in a hurry, the shirt on his body that was torn by Zhao Zhonghan and the others, as well as the remaining blood stains on his face, were not dealt with. Not only did he look like he had been robbed, he also looked like a beggar emerging from some sewer.

"..." Sheng Xinchen stood at the door blankly, neither speaking nor coming to her side.

Shi Xiyue lifted off the quilt, got out of bed, put on her slippers and walked up to him.

"Are you sick again? Or is your condition getting worse?" Shi Xiyue raised her hand and covered his forehead with her warm palm.

"Xi Yue..."

Suddenly, Sheng Xianchen pulled her body and hugged her tightly with both hands.

"Are you...why are you crazy again? Ahem...Sheng Xichen..." Shi Xiyue was hugged too tightly by him, her neck was stuck on his shoulder, and it was a little difficult to breathe.

"Wife, I'm sorry, it's all my fault...I've wronged you. Wife..."

Sheng Xianchen held the little woman in his arms like a treasure, feeling distressed and uncomfortable.

He breathed her 'wife' into his mouth over and over again, which made Shi Xiyue a little stunned.

After not seeing each other all night, is there something wrong with this man's head again?

After a long while, he was finally willing to let go of the hands holding her body, but his hands moved to her cheeks, holding her face gently.

"What are you doing, looking at me like this?"

Sheng Xianchen's eyes looking at her cheeks contained faint tears, and his face showed a look of distress.

This was the first time she had seen him like this.

"Were you beaten? Did your brain get damaged?" No matter what she asked, the man just looked at her tenderly and did not answer her questions at all. "Zhao Zhonghan..."

She couldn't help shouting towards the bedroom door.

At this time, Zhao Zhonghan was sitting in the living room, holding a large basin-like bowl, enjoying breakfast.

To be precise, make up for last night's dinner and enjoy it with this morning's breakfast.

"Is the young master okay?" Mrs. Fu looked in the direction of the second floor and asked Zhao Zhonghan cautiously.

"If something happens to him, I can still eat it." Zhao Zhonghan took a spoon and ate the porridge in the bowl one spoon at a time. The other hand held a chicken leg and gnawed it recklessly.

"Assistant Zhao, you don't eat melons now, but porridge and meat?" Mrs. Fu must have had something good happen when she saw Zhao Zhonghan like this.

"It's not good to just eat melon these days. It's sweet but can't fill your stomach. Only eating meat is the most delicious. At least it won't kill a single dog." Zhao Zhonghan said vaguely with chicken in his mouth.

About twenty minutes later, Shi Xiyuecai and Sheng Xichen came downstairs together.

Sheng Xianchen had put on clean clothes, but the scars of being beaten could still be vaguely seen on that handsome face.

When they reached the stairs, Shi Xiyue deliberately wanted to break free from the hand held by Sheng Xinchen, but the guy was so overbearing that he held on tighter.

"Master, Mistress." Zhao Zhonghan stood up from the sofa and wiped the oil stains around his lips with his hands.

"What did you do last night? Did you meet a gangster?" Shi Xiyue saw that Zhao Zhonghan's face was also injured, and his brows frowned subconsciously.

"Uh..." Zhao Zhonghan looked confused, thinking that the young master must have not told the young mistress about the paternity test, so he said: "Who dares to openly fight against us in Bin City.

The young master and I were... just bored at night, so we competed with each other for a while. "

Shi Xiyue could only half-believe it.

She wanted to take her hand back again, but this time Sheng Xichen held her hand directly and kicked it into her pants pocket.

He took her to the restaurant in a high-key manner.

Mrs. Fu has prepared a rich breakfast for them.

It had been a long time since they had sat in the dining room and had breakfast together. Mrs. Fu was really happy to see that their relationship had reconciled as before.

"Thank you Mrs. Fu." Shi Xiyue reached out and took the porridge bowl handed over by Mrs. Fu. Before her hand touched the bowl, the bowl was taken away by Sheng Xichen.

I thought he wanted to steal her breakfast, but unexpectedly, he picked up the spoon, scooped up the gruel and fed it to her lips with his own hands. When he saw that the gruel in the spoon was still steaming, he blew on it carefully.

"Ah." He waited on Shi Xiyue for breakfast as if caring for a child.

"I'm not a child, why are you like this..."?

When Shi Xiyue saw Mrs. Fu and the servants, they were all looking at them. She was really embarrassed.

"If you don't want to eat, I will feed you 'myself'." He said domineeringly.

"..." Shi Xiyue had black lines all over her head, but she was convinced that this man would do what he said. In desperation, she could only open her mouth and eat breakfast obediently.

"Honey, after breakfast later, let's go pick up our baby son and go home together." Sheng Xinchen said with a leisurely and joyful expression.

"Plop...cough..." Shi Xiyue choked on the porridge he had just taken into his mouth, and because of his sudden words, it spewed out and splashed into Sheng Xinchen's face.

"Master." Mrs. Fu quickly picked up the tissue and handed it to him.

"It's okay." Sheng Xichen didn't even look at Mrs. Fu. He just reached out and took the tissue and wiped his cheek lightly.

Even so, the smile on his face remained unabated.

"Yes... I'm sorry." Shi Xiyue looked embarrassed and wiped the porridge on Sheng Xichen's face with her bare hands. "I did not do it on purpose."

"I told you it's okay." Sheng Xichen took her hand in his, put it directly to his lips and kissed her intimately.

His actions caused goosebumps all over Shi Xiyue's body.

Was there something wrong with the sperm needle in his brain? Misplaced? Did he suddenly turn into a masochistic person?

"Why do you have to say sorry to me? Husband and wife don't need to apologize. Even if you really have to apologize in the future, it should be me who apologizes to you.

What you do right is right, and what you do wrong is also right.

No matter what my wife does, she is right and will never be wrong. "

"Sheng Xichen, you... look at my arm." Shi Xiyue pointed her arm at him.

"What's wrong with your arm?" Sheng Jichen gently lifted the sleeve of the chiffon shirt on Shi Xiyue's arm, and saw a layer of obvious goosebumps on the little woman's fair skin.

"Aren't you used to it? You will get used to it as time goes by." He lowered his head and kissed the skin of her arms again and again with warm kisses.

"Sheng Xichen, what's wrong with you?" Shi Xiyue looked disgusted and forcibly pulled her arm back from his hand. "Let's talk about something, don't do this to me." She scolded him loudly.

"Yueyue..." Sheng Xichen moved the chair he was sitting on a little closer to her.

"Just sit there and don't come back." She pointed at the chair he was sitting on and said loudly.

The title "Yueyue" can be regarded as her nickname. Only her cousin and grandpa would call her this. At this time, Sheng Xianchen shouted out, and she felt as uncomfortable as a cat's claws scratching her heart.

"Either I will check your condition for you later, or you can honestly tell me why you are suddenly like this." In order to stay away from him, Shi Xiyue deliberately pulled up a chair to isolate the two of them.

"Didn't I already say it? It was all my fault in the past. I didn't take good care of you and put myself in your shoes. I owe you too much. From today on, if you ask for the stars in the sky, I will never I'll pick the moon for you.

What I own, Sheng Xichen, belongs to you, Shi Xiyue. I, Sheng Xichen, also belong to you, Shi Xiyue..."