The Sickly CEO Asks For Hugs Everyday After Obtaining The Ability To Read Minds

Rubbing her aching buttocks, Shen Yu got into the second-hand nanny's car, her mind still in a daze.

After three years of marriage, there are only a handful of days when the husband and wife get together, let alone intimate actions and nicknames.

Just now, the domineering and ruthless CEO of Gouxue Danmeili actually called himself a little goblin in public, and pinched his ass hard as if he couldn't understand his hatred...

Not to mention Shen Yu was surprised by this kind of ambiguous scene, even the personal assistant next to him had his mouth wide open for a long time, and the saliva almost flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Qin Yuheng winked at him even more, squeezed his throat and asked reproachfully, "The relationship between husband and wife is so good, why are you hiding it?!"

Quite a few!

Shen Yu took her seat and spat in her heart.

"Where are you going?" the driver turned around and asked.

"Go home." Shen Yu said a little depressed.

You have to sleep to calm down, otherwise you will be scared out of mental illness by Feng Sirui!

Don't look at him as a fool, and he doesn't have many financial resources, but the accommodation conditions are good.

Back then when she married Feng Sirui, the old man of the Feng family gave a villa as a dowry gift, and the property owner's name was naturally Shen Yu.

After the divorce, if you can keep this villa located in the city center where every inch of land is expensive, it will not be a loss.

Shen Yu bid farewell to the driver brother, walked into the post-marital property, couldn't wait to get naked in her own place, and then got into the bathroom, planning to take a nice bath, maybe because she was too nervous, she fell asleep unconsciously. caught.

What happened in the past two days was so magical that Shen Yu felt that it was unreal, and he saw Feng Sirui's paralyzed face in a daze.

"Where do you want to escape to?" The paralyzed face slowly approached, trapping him in the corner of the wall, his knuckle-long fingers strangling his neck, "Do you want me to break your leg and lock you up?!"

Shen Yu was terrified, and spoke with difficulty, "Mr. Feng, you can see clearly, I'm not Yan Ruiqing..."

"You should break his leg!"

Mr. Feng smiled charmingly, and pressed his fingers slightly, "Baby, I don't understand what you are talking about!"

Feeling suffocated for a while, Shen Yu cried and cried, "I'm divorcing you, I'll make room for you, can't I divorce?!"

As soon as Feng Sirui pushed open the bathroom door, he saw Shen Yu lying in the bathtub with his teeth and claws flailing, and shouted hoarsely, "I want to divorce you!"

Before he had time to appreciate the joyous moment, Feng Sirui's face darkened, he suppressed his emotions, turned his head and left, and slammed the bathroom door hard.

"Bang Dang" sound.

Shen Yu was startled awake, with a confused face, "Who? What's going on?!"

Putting on a bath towel and carrying a toilet brush, he was about to look for the thief who had sneaked in, but he looked up and saw Feng Sirui, who was full of hostility.

—— "Why is the dog man here?!"

—— "Didn't he declare a long time ago that he would never step into this villa? Could it be that he wanted to snatch the divorce property from me?!"

——"It is said that the richer you are, the more stingy you are, and it's really true!"

Feng Sirui, "..." This guy has money in his head? !

The affectionate models before are really alike!

"Brother Rui, why are you here?" Shen Yu finally came to his senses, squeezed out a sweet smile and walked over, tightening the bath towel around his waist as if he was afraid of being exposed.

Feng Sirui snorted coldly, his gaze fell on his flat and thin waist involuntarily, his emotions fluctuated slightly, and he didn't even notice it.

"My own wedding room, can't I come and have a look?"

The curvature of Shen Yu's face froze, and suddenly he felt a little fearful, not knowing what to say,

The secret complaints are brilliant,

——"Dog man, you also know that this is a wedding room?!"

——"The husband's responsibility has not been fulfilled for three years, but now he wants to grab it from me?! I tell you, there is no way!"

——"No, as long as there is a divorce, there will be tens of billions. What villa can't be bought, what should I have to grab from him?!"

——"I sent you off with kindness!"

The corners of Feng Sirui's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth, "What the hell are you thinking?!"

"If you want a divorce so much, it's as you wish!"

"Uh..." Shen Yu almost didn't laugh, "Brother Rui, what are you talking about? I don't have such thoughts at all..."

"Could it be that Yan Ruiqing fell ill again?"

Thinking of this, he sat down on the bed dejectedly, with tears rolling in his eyes, choked up for a long time, before he hesitated to speak, "If this is the case, then I'd better choose to fulfill you."

——"Holy shit, such a good opportunity, you must seize it, and don't drag your feet!"

——"With you all the way, I will shoot the day after tomorrow. Before the divorce, the whole network will have to know that I am married. It will be even more difficult to become popular!"

—— "Leave quickly, and then kick this pair of dogs and men out of the screen and out of my sight!"

Feng Sirui felt that if he stayed any longer, he might suffer internal injuries, so he stood up and walked out with his long legs.

The miserable little Bai Lian rushed over and hugged his strong arm, and the temperature sent over caused a burst of electric current.

Feng Sirui hated being in contact with people, subconsciously wanted to pull back, but turned his head and bumped into the sparkling eyes, and was involuntarily stunned.

Shen Yu was ready to be overthrown, but unexpectedly, the tolerance of the coquettish boss was greatly increased this time, and even the expression of disgust was hidden.

——"Damn it, are you forcing me to be ruthless?!"

So, he whispered, "Brother Rui, I regret it..."

"What I said just now was out of anger. I actually don't want a divorce. I really love you so much. I would rather die without you!"

--"vomit--"

This nausea made Feng Sirui laugh back angrily, "Really? That's just right."

"I don't want to leave either."

"You get ready. You will join the group filming a variety show the day after tomorrow. I'll go back to the company to deal with the matter."

Under Shen Yu's dumbfounded gaze, Feng Sirui left the bedroom gracefully, with a straight and firm back, as if silently expressing his joy of winning a round.

Sitting in the back seat of the Maybach, the corner of the president's mouth curled up in an imperceptible arc.

The personal assistant turned around and asked, "Mr. Feng, have you finished talking about rejecting the variety show?"

"No." Feng Sirui looked out of the window, "I decided to participate."

That's right, he originally wanted to dispel his impulsive thoughts and re-determine the divorce-related matters.

But now...

Feng Sirui regretted it.

He wanted to see what tricks Shen Yu was playing.