The lights outside the glass window were brilliant, Shen Zhixing put down his pen, closed the document, leaned back, and rubbed the space between his brows wearily.

Assistant Wang held the coffee, opened the door and came in. He put the coffee in front of the boss.

"Boss, it's already late."

Ever since Master Tang had a young master in his stomach, the boss seldom worked overtime in the company. If it wasn't because of Mr. Qin today, the boss wouldn't be working at the company until nine o'clock.

Shen Zhixing had a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his face was cold, even more impersonal. He picked up his coffee and took a sip.

"What about today's data?"

"Still sorting out."

"Get it ready for me before nine o'clock tomorrow."

"Yes?" Assistant Wang picked up the information on the desktop and exited respectfully.

On the entire top floor, only the corridor and the office area are lit. Looking out from the glass window at the end of the corridor, scattered stars are scattered in the dark night sky, which is like a different world from the neon-flashing streets below.

At 26:[-], Shen Zhixing came out of the office. The driver was waiting at the gate of the building. When he saw the boss coming out, he hurriedly opened the door.

The bodyguard respectfully guarded the upper edge of the car door, waited for the boss to get in the car, closed the door, and got into another car. The two cars started their engines, drove into the traffic, and disappeared into the night.

Assistant Wang, who was carrying the briefcase, straightened up, got into his own car, and drove home.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when we returned to the manor, the villa was quiet, only a few old servants were still waiting for the master to come back, and everyone else had gone down to rest.

The crystal chandelier in the living room exuded a warm light. The butler took the coat handed over by Mr., turned around, and ordered the servant to bring the supper to the dining room.

"Did the doctor come today?" Shen Zhixing untied the two cuff buttons on his cuffs, put them on the coffee table, and asked calmly.

"Come here in the afternoon, everything is fine with the little Mr. and the young master, please rest assured."

Shen Zhixing walked towards the dining room. There was a bowl of simple udon noodles on the table. The servant saw the boss and retreated respectfully.

Shen Zhixing? No? He likes to eat greasy things, especially? At night, his eating habits are the same as his cold personality, frighteningly bland.

Tang Qiao fell into a drowsy sleep, when he heard the sound of water in the bathroom, he rubbed his eyes and sat up.

"husband?"

The bathroom door opened, and Shen Zhixing came out wearing a pair of trousers. His face was calm, and when he saw Tang Qiao, he softened.

"Did it bother you?" Shen Zhixing sat next to him, supported Tang Qiao's side face with a cool hand, and gave a soft kiss.

Tang Qiao shook her head and buried herself in her husband's arms. He yawned sleepily: "Husband, when are we going to decorate the baby room?"

"It's still too early, Jojo, wait until he's older."

Shen Zhixing put the person under the quilt and lay down himself. Tang Qiao wrapped his arms around her husband's neck, so sleepy that she could hardly keep her eyes open, and she was still trying hard to talk to her husband.

"Honey, grandpa made a video call with me today."

"What did grandpa say?"

"I told my grandpa that I had a baby in my stomach, and he was very happy. He said he would come back from Beijing in two days."

Tang Qiao's voice became lower and lower: "Honey, what name do you think the baby should have?"

Shen Zhixing whispered in his ear: "Go to sleep, Qiao Qiao, you are sleepy, we will discuss the issue of names tomorrow?"

On September 9, the first day of the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, Tang Qiao got up early in the morning to look for clothes.

His wardrobe is full of new seasons, and many of them are bought by my husband. How did he look good in the past? Now... Tang Qiao looked at himself in the mirror and wanted to cry anxiously.

What should I do, I'm going to go to the old house in Beijing soon, so how can he meet his parents-in-law?

"Jojo, are you okay?" Husband is outside? Waiting for him.

Tang Qiao was in a hurry, changed his clothes in a hurry, and walked out of the cloakroom. He looked at her husband anxiously: "Does this look good?"

The old bus sat on the sofa with his long legs folded, his hands resting on the armrest of the sofa. When he saw him, he came over.

"Jojo, what are you? How many sets of clothes have you changed?"

Tang Qiao heard the chuckle in her husband's words, turned around and went back to the cloakroom to change again.

Shen Zhixing hugged him into his arms and lowered his voice: "The clothes look good? Does the person look better? Qiao Qiao, turn around."

Tang Qiao's eyes were hot, he turned around, and before he spoke, her husband lowered his head and kissed her.

This is a kiss that is lingering enough, with scorching heat, and the breath of the other party is between the lips and teeth.

After a while, Shen Zhixing let go of him: "Continue at night, now, we should set off."

The Mid-Autumn Festival is only for three days, but there are many people who go out to travel. The airport is crowded with people and there are long queues.

On the plane, Tang Qiao sat next to her husband, hugged her husband's arm, and slept all the way to Beijing.

Pregnant people are prone to fatigue and drowsiness. Shen Zhixing touched Tang Qiao's forehead and woke her up softly when the plane landed.

There were not many people accompanying him back to Beijing this time. A secretary, two assistants, and three bodyguards were all people Tang Qiao knew.

There were several black cars parked outside the airport. Seeing Shen Zhixing, the head of the black-clothed bodyguard stepped forward respectfully: "Master," he glanced at Tang Qiao next to him, hesitated: "Master Tang."

Tang Qiao hugged her husband's arm and looked nervously at her husband. The closer he was to the old house, the more uneasy he became.

"Don't be afraid, this is a family member."

A group of people got into the car, and the headed bodyguard in black sat in the driver's seat and said respectfully: "Master, are you going back to the Banshan Villa this time?"

Shen Zhixing leaned on the back of the chair: "Go to Dunlin—" Thinking of something, he paused, looking at Tang Qiao who was clinging to him, "Go back to Banshan Villa."

The half-mountain villa is next to the city river, the road is surrounded by mountains, and the woods are lush and lush, and the villa garden hidden in it can be seen faintly.

The car drove to the end of the road and stopped.

The wrought iron gate is tightly closed, and the walls are covered with green roses and white roses, as if in a fairy tale world.

Shen Zhixing? Is it the Banshan villa that changed his mind temporarily? He didn’t send anyone to clean it before. He hasn’t lived in it for a few months. There is a thin layer of dust on the lamps and lanterns in the corner. , Soon came a group of servants and gardeners.

At the same time, he walked up to the young master with the phone in his hand: "Master, master's phone number."

Shen Zhixing was walking around the garden with Tang Qiao, when he heard the words, he said in a low voice, "Go back to your room and rest, I will go back soon."

Tang Qiao nodded obediently: "My husband, I will wait for you."

Shen Zhixing looked at Tang Qiao's back, looked away, his face suddenly became cold, and he answered the phone: "What's the matter?"

What tone is this?

Who should he call him? His subordinates?

I am? Your father!

Shen Yingguang.Are you so angry? Lightly, yin and yang said strangely: "As soon as I came back, I borrowed 26 servants and gardeners from me. What do you call an old house? Where is it? A service organization?"

"Give the phone to Mom." Shen Zhixing interrupted him lightly, he didn't want to hear his father's incapable and furious voice for a while.

作者有话要说:赶了一天的车回校,我累傻了,先更一点,等我睡醒再继续肝,么么哒~感谢在2021-10-0617:47:36~2021-10-0800:36:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: New Century Azhaifu and Baiyigujiu 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:莫生气80瓶;白雪皑皑30瓶;玉也20瓶;罄四5瓶;墨鱼Sama、稀星1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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