Sweet Wife Sad President Guan

Chapter 1092 Uncle Shen, do you have a girlfriend?
Lei Qiqi tilted her head slightly, and looked at him researchingly.

Shen Yichen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Well, little princess, I don't like Duan Yu either, I like Xiao Feng too, okay?"

"It's so perfunctory."

She muttered, then suddenly became excited again, and approached him, "Uncle Xiao Shen, do you have a girlfriend?"

She looked gossip, and looked at him with bright eyes.

Shen Yichen likes Lei Qiqi's eyes the most, the paint is like ink, shining like stars, although she asked gossip at this time, he was stunned for a moment.

Thinking back to the few women I have had over the years.

He nodded, "There is one abroad." But now that he's back home, it's considered a share.

Lei Qiqi was stunned for a moment, "So there is..."

I can't tell what I feel in my heart, as if the most beloved thing has been shared by someone, I am very unhappy.

Little Uncle Shen who was only nice to her before, turned out to be nice to other women too.

She felt sad for a moment, Xiao Feng was yelling A'Zhu's name on the TV, it turned out that he had already killed A'Zhu.

Inexplicably, a tear fell down.

Shen Yichen was taken aback. He thought that her mood had stabilized a lot recently, but he didn't expect——

"Why are you crying again?"

He frowned, and stretched out his fingertips to help her wipe her eyes, but she turned her face and said faintly: "A'Zhu is dead."

"It's just TV, uh, I mean, the actor isn't dead."

Qi Qi, who was still a little sad just now, suddenly had black lines all over her face, "Uncle Shen, your girlfriend must not like you very much."

"Ahem, little girl, don't talk nonsense." Shen Yishen was embarrassed, in fact, he didn't like those women very much, it's just that he was old and needed a partner by his side, so it didn't matter.

Just like the TV she was sad about, it's just a TV series, what does it matter?
"Because you're not romantic at all."

Shen Yishen couldn't compare to the little girl's poetic and dreamy thoughts, he coughed lightly again, "Okay, romantic little princess, should I go to bed?"

Subconsciously, he has always regarded Qiqi as that little girl back then, soft and tender, always loving and relying on her.

Lei Qiqi refused, "I haven't finished watching yet."

"There's still a lot, right? Let's see it another day."

"Uncle Shen, you can watch it with me all night, I don't want to sleep."

"No, watching TV all night? It's not good for your health, and you have a lot of things to do tomorrow. Don't forget that you are the president today." Shen Yichen frowned. She, but it is also difficult to speak when it should be severe.

Lei Qiqi muttered softly: "That's what you asked to do, and it's none of my business."

Shen Yi smiled back angrily: "Or did I push this to you? Have you forgotten that you are from the Lei family?"

He rarely showed this expression, but Lei Qiqi knew that he was angry, and she was actually afraid of him being angry. The only person she relied on now was him, and she was afraid that he would abandon her and go away in a fit of anger.

She still didn't dare.

So the voice was a little low, "The room is very dark——"

"How come, turn on the light..." Shen Yichen took her words, but paused again, thinking that he could understand what she was afraid of.

This home is different from before, the huge loneliness, what she is afraid of, is this kind of silence, right?
(End of this chapter)