Billionaire Love Marriage: Goodnight, My Wife Lord

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Shao Chenzheng looked at him with his hands around his chest, as if looking at his expression carefully, not letting go of a trace.

"What's your relationship with the woman just now?"

Shao Chen asked Su Xiting in a questioning tone.

Su Xiting looked at him with boredom, "I really don't think it's necessary. Can I explain everything to you? Please excuse me and don't delay me in packing. "

Since Shaochen got drunk and stayed at his house all night, Shaochen always came to him from time to time.

"Answer my question. What do you have to do with her?"

Shaochen stopped Su Xiting who was going to pack things around him, grabbed his wrist and asked.

Su Xiting frowned and looked at him, "Mr. Shao, even if I met a friend by chance, don't explain it to you so clearly?"

"Friends? Are you friends with President an's wife? "

Shao Chen still said in disbelief. He went to Jingchuan's house yesterday. What did he protect his daughter-in-law like? Could he tolerate her to be friends with other men?

Hearing the speech, Su Xiting stopped and looked at him, "do you know her?"

"Of course, his husband is my boss and my good friend!" Shaochen didn't want to say it, but when he finished, he knew he had missed it.

However, it was too late.

Su Xiting was even more surprised. That night, he clearly remembered that Shaochen said that the person he liked was his boss, not

"Mr. Shao, you, the person you like, won't, won't be?"

Su Xiting was shocked. Although he yearned for sunshine and beauty, it doesn't mean that he didn't know there was another kind of people in the world.

Their sexual orientation is different from others, that is, they like the same sex.

Thinking of this, Su Xiting looked at Shaochen's eyes, more and more strange, and gradually rejected.

Although this reaction is very normal, it's hard not to think that Shaochen has such a bad history and meets himself so often recently.

"No, you think too much, I, how can I be the kind of person you think?" Shaochen tried to explain, although he felt that this explanation was too pale.

Although Su Xiting was simple, he was not stupid. Just looking at his expression, it was clear at a glance.

Without paying any attention to him, Su Xiting packed up his things, put on his easel and turned away.

Shaochen cursed and was chased behind.

"Will you listen to me? I, I really didn't want to be so dirty. I'm a seven foot man anyway, okay? "

Shao Chen quickly followed him, grabbed his arm and tried to make a good impression on himself, "Xiting, don't hurry, give me a chance to explain?"

In fact, in his heart, Shaochen doesn't think he is gay.

Because in addition to his excessive attention to an Jingchuan, he also tried. He was disgusted with the feeling of vomiting when he was close to other men, let alone close.

But.

Except for him.

"Mr. Shao, can you answer me a question first?"

Su Xiting had to stop and asked him.

"OK, you ask!"

Shaochen released him and Xi ERGONG listened.

"Why explain to me? Even if I don't misunderstand, is it that important to you and me? " Su Xiting frowned and asked him, and a look of doubt appeared on Mingyao's face.

"I..."

The question stopped Shaochen. He hesitated and thought for a long time. He didn't know how to explain.

"Since Mr. Shao can't answer, listen to me, OK?"

Su Xiting looked at his flashing dark brown eyes, slowed down, and said, "I don't care who Mr. Shao is, and I don't care about your sexual orientation. After all, this is your privacy, and I have no right to intervene."

"But I want to tell Mr. Shao that I am a normal man, so I hope my friends are the same as me. Can you understand what I mean?"

Birds of a feather flock together.

His life is the life of a normal person. If he often contacts some abnormal, he will gradually distort his world outlook.

So he has the right to choose his friends.

Shaochen had not easily brewed out a few words, but he let him go back, and his cheeks turned red.

"Yes! I admit I liked men, but is it my fault? Besides, I haven't taken that step. It's like a man who wants to kill, but he hasn't killed yet. Is he a murderer?! "

Shaochen finally couldn't help shouting in a low voice.

"Su Xiting, you can't look down on me, you can't look down on me, you understand?! I Shao Chen have lived so long. What I hate most is that people look down on me! "

Looking at Shaochen who was angry, Su Xiting listened to his angry explanation and was stunned for a while before he recovered.

"You misunderstood. I didn't look down on you, and I didn't look down on anyone." Su Xiting said, bypassing him and walking forward.

Shaochen grabbed his wrist, "no? But just now I clearly felt your rejection. You have deeply hurt my heart. You said, "how can you compensate me?"

Su Xiting looked up, Leng Buding looked at him, and his hand quickly pulled out of his hand.

"What do you mean, Mr. Shao?"

Shaochen was stunned by his words. Su Xiting, who was cold, also had such a chilling feeling.

"I, I'm kidding..."

Shaochen said with a guilty heart. How did he suddenly find that he was so afraid of his angry appearance?

"Since it's not interesting, Mr. Shao won't stop me from leaving." With that, Su Xiting carried the easel, bypassed him and walked towards the front.

Shao Chen looked at him who had left. It took him a long time to recover. He touched his head. When did he become so counselled?

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On the other hand, Ji Luoqing has also returned to the sea view villa.

She was a little tired. She took a bath early to relieve her fatigue and was ready to rest early.

Ji Luoqing stretched out and went to the study.

Recently, she is used to reading before going to bed. Because reading other things in bed is easy to have radiation for a long time, reading is safe and can increase her knowledge, so she gradually likes reading.

Ji Luoqing hesitated for a while in front of the bookshelf. Finally, she swayed and took three or four books that looked good. She was ready to choose them after going to bed. It depends on which one.

After choosing, she walked out with her book in her arms. She was about to go out, but suddenly she heard the sound of the printer brushing on one side.

Ji Luoqing made up her mind and walked back with the book in her arms. The printer is wirelessly transmitted. It is similar to the fax machine commonly used before. That is to say, someone is transmitting things here at the other end.

She pulled over the chair and looked at the printed paper.

"What do you have to type out? Isn't it easier to send e-mail?"

Ji Luoqing whispered, picked up Zhang and looked at him.