Chief husband, strong love!

She would rather he didn't if she could.

But he took away his cell phone, and Shen Enron was relieved.

She just picked up the script and was ready to put it back upstairs.

The man on one side still stood there, looked at her movements and said expressionless, "Yu Qing and the people arranged can't come these days. You can cook."

Shen Enron is a little stunned. Can't aunt come these days? I didn't seem to say it last time.

But let her cook, she has no problem, as long as he is willing to eat.

"Well, I'll see what's in the fridge. Just don't be picky." She nodded, put the script on the tea table and was ready to go to the kitchen.

Night Sheng Ting's eyes coagulated deeply for a moment, and the lines on his face seemed soft.

"That's right." Shen Enron suddenly remembered and turned his head, "but I have something to do tomorrow night and won't come back for dinner."

Tomorrow is the "family banquet" prepared by song Zicheng. She has received a text message with his address.

Although she thought yeshengting was unlikely to come back so early every day, she told him so in advance.

"Where are you going?" The voice of the sudden drop in temperature asked some unhappy questions.

Yesheng Ting was cold and hard faced. Hearing her understatement about not coming back, she felt a dryness in her heart.

"Song Zicheng invited some people of the Song family and asked me to clarify his recent scandal." Shen Enron thought about it. Since they were married, it was necessary for him to know some things, so he told the whole story, "he called me before and asked me to reconsider. He will give money to resources and praise me. He won't treat me badly in the future."

The voice fell, and the man's face was cold for several minutes.

That frosty appearance, and the air pressure of the whole villa decreased.

Shen Enron's faint soft voice continued, "then I said, I'll consider it."

She lifted her eyes gently. When she looked at Sheng Ting at night, she suddenly felt immersed in the cold pool and felt cold all over.

I didn't even finish talking. I got stuck in an instant.

Stammered on, "well, I said I would consider it, and then... Then he happens to be in urgent need of public relations, and he must have no patience to wait..."

"So?"

"So I can take this opportunity to let the shareholders of their company and his parents know that it is impossible for him and me. He will never get the shares of the Shen family..."

The man's powerful aura made her retreat to the sofa until she finished stumbling.

The atmosphere was quiet for a few seconds.

He glanced at the innocent woman. "Go cook."

Shen Enron: "

What the hell?

She immediately turned to the kitchen.

While Shen Enron was cooking, Yesheng Ting glanced down at the script on the tea table.

He picked up the script, turned two pages and received a call from Yu Qinghe.

"Young master, don't you really need aunt Rong to come over? I'm afraid you're not used to living outside and eating. Even if you have to fight with him and don't want to live at night, at least let aunt Rong cook for you."

Most of the smelly problems have always been at night. They are picky about their clothes, food, housing and transportation.

But I still have stomach disease, and I won't make do with it.

Ye Shengting said slowly as he scanned the script, "tell him old man, No. my wife cooks for me."

Yu Qinghe: "

"What's the problem?"

"Old man, the old man said... I'm afraid she can't do it well."

Miss Shen can't cook well, especially when she meets the picky stomach of the young master.

The old man took it for granted as an excuse.

As a result, Yu Qinghe heard a voice from the phone that was neither hot nor cold, and was not happy, "you don't have to eat."