Rich and young love: wife, your son is lost

Chapter 428 The stimulus is broken

"Miss Shen!" The servant's voice came from outside the door.

Suddenly, a feeling called disappointment slowly spread from the bottom of my heart.

not him.

She got up slowly, opened the door, and the servant said, "Miss Shen, this is the shredded chicken porridge cooked in the kitchen, eat it while it's hot!"

Shen Yiren turned her body lightly.

The servant put the shredded chicken porridge on the cabinet and went out.

Shen Yiren has never been a self-abuse person, she was just too shocked to accept it for a while, so after thinking about it now, she felt sorry for not eating, but after just two bites, she felt so full again that she had no appetite at all.

Also, the taste becomes unbearable.

She sighed lowly, and when the porridge was slightly cold, she held back and swallowed it in one go.

She is afraid of pain, even more afraid of stomach pain.

After eating porridge and reading for a while, she fell asleep.

It's just that his embrace and breath are gone.

In the middle of the night, she woke up, panting heavily with her mouth open, and cold sweat spread all over her forehead.

The chest is also stuffy, so uncomfortable.

So sad.

Gong Jincheng...

She thought of Gong Jincheng, the man who could make her sleep peacefully.

Thinking of him and Nanshan made her feel even more uncomfortable.

She ordered herself to sleep, not to rely too much on Gong Jincheng.

However, there is always a depressing blankness in my mind, as if when I open my eyes, I will see a different scene, and then someone will come to harm me.

She squeezed her hand tightly but couldn't control the trembling.

The light was on, and the room was unobstructed. She ordered herself over and over again in her heart, this is the Gong family, this is the Gong family.

The silence of the night made the room even more empty. She found her mobile phone, opened the funny novel she had read before, and deliberately averted her eyes.

I don't know how long it took, but the feeling of fear finally left.

She slowly lay down on the bed, but saw that it was already light outside the window.

She couldn't bear it anymore, got up from the bed, and put all the things she put here these days into her bag.

Walking to the door, he glanced at the room next to him, and went downstairs quietly.

In his dream, Gong Jincheng did dream of Shen Yiren hugging himself and saying that he loved him, and then the two of them went to bed together.

In the end, I got too excited and did a shameful thing.

When he came out of the bathroom, he couldn't fall asleep.

Just as he was about to go to the next door to see Shen Yiren, he heard the sound of the door opening.

He opened the door suspiciously, only to see Shen Yiren walking downstairs carrying a bag.

All charming thoughts are gone.

He stared fiercely at her back without looking back.

From the bottom of my heart, I turned Chen Zhengrong out and scolded him a thousand times, why find a woman to stimulate her and let her feel his importance.

It's all right now, the stimulation is broken, and I rushed to leave early in the morning.

He followed her downstairs and asked knowingly, "Where are you going?"

Shen Yiren had sensed that he was behind him a long time ago, and after making full preparations, she turned around and smiled slightly, "Let's go to school."

"So early?"

"Well, yes, I didn't go to class yesterday afternoon, so I will go early today to make up for yesterday's work!" Shen Yiren said lightly.

In order to hide the discomfort in her heart, she pretended to go to the refrigerator to get a bottle of ice water, drank half of the bottle in one breath, and a burst of cold air stretched from her mouth to her stomach.

She has never been very used to the temperature of ice water, if Gong Jincheng hadn't been watching, she would never have drunk it.

She turned her head and calmed down a lot, "What about you, are you going to work?"

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