boom--

A muffled thunder flashed outside the window.

Briefly illuminate the position where they stand.

His face was so indifferent. His eyes, which had never been emotional, almost tightened her throat, drowned in the deep sea, and could not save himself.

Shen Zhouyi's hand fell beside him slowly clenched: "Isn't this your purpose? I raise me with my own hands and watch me sad because of this twenty-year-old drama?"

Chen Zhaoqing suddenly chuckled, without any warmth, and could not tell all the slight ridicule.

"What kind of evil taste can last for twenty years day after day."

Shen Zhouyi pursed her lips. She didn't know why, but she was very afraid that Chen Zhaoqing would blurt out what words.

Watch her quiet.

Chen Zhaoqing found the medicine box and sprayed a few potions on the red wrist bones.

The drooping eyelashes are also cold.

Shen Zhouyi couldn't hide, so he looked up at him. His faint tone was gentle and powerful. "What's the use of bringing me to this foreign country? We have broken apart. Do you want me to marry anyone? This is not something you can interfere."

The calmest tone is the most killing of people.

Chen Zhaoqing did not respond. He let go of her wrist and put away the medicine bottle. "I have lived in a daze for so many years. I have never done anything irrational, nor have I made any mistakes."

The only time.

That's now.

He put aside all the "unable," "confinement," "rational," "reason," and "patience" in the past, and went crazy without hesitation. He once thought that he would never be surprised by things, and could stand perfectly and calmly at the junction of black and white, watching her safely.

But he was wrong after all.

Human beings are changeable and complex creatures, and emotions and loss of control are just in the moment.

He crossed the Chu River and Han boundary, and he could never go back.

"I want to go back." Shen Zhouyi seemed to be slaughtered to death, saying word by word, she was going back to find Pei Jinxing, but he was still waiting for her, worried about her.

Chen Zhaoqing turned around and said, "Stay here, I can't tie you up for long."

After saying that.

He left with his long legs.

Shen Zhouyi took a long breath. This feeling was not good. She had so much anticipation for Chen Zhaoqing, and now she felt so suffocating.

They shouldn't have gone to this point.

He is her closest person.

She was a little dazed, and after a while, she turned to look out the window. It was raining and the sky was about to collapse.

What was Chen Zhaoqing's plan?

What the hell does he want to do!

The blonde beauty came over again, prepared the exquisite meal, and called softly: "Miss, eat something, don't ruin your body."

The gentleman said that their ladies are delicate and always have finesse in everything, so they must be serious about anything for Shen Zhouyi.

Shen Zhouyi was barely awake. She looked at the exquisite dining plate with a tablecloth and had no appetite.

Perhaps it was because of the pregnancy, I felt a little nauseous.

It may also be mood effects.

She waved her hand: "Thank you, I don't need it."

Now she can't leave her at all, and she can't even contact Pei Jinxing. She is not in a slight mood.

The beauty had a dilemma on her face: "Sir, Miss, you..."

Shen Zhouyi just sat on the sofa and looked out the window, stopping talking.

The beauty had no choice but to turn around and leave.

Day 1.

Chen Zhaoqing did not come, Shen Zhouyi did not make any useless resistance, nor did he eat or drink, nor even closed his eyes, and stayed in the huge living room, watching the rain stop and the sunset rise east again.

Until the second day.

At noon.

The door was opened.

The light of Yinwu leaked in.

Shen Zhouyi's eyes were slightly burned.

She was a little uncomfortable because she had been sitting backlighting.

The footsteps sounded, and the familiar cold fragrance came. One hand was covered in front of me, with clear joints, large and slender.

It just obscenely covered the light.

It won't hurt her eyes.

Shen Zhouyi didn't move, and his eyes didn't blink.

A faint and emotional voice came from the top of my head: "You are practicing yourself, Shen Zhouyi, your body is yours."

After his subordinates said that Shen Zhouyi did not say a word, and had no desire at all. He didn't eat a bite of the food he let go, and just sat dryly, as if he was a doll without anger, he was not angry, nor was he angry, nor was he no longer quarrel, and it made people feel silent.

Don't eat it one day and one night.

How could her body stand it?

Especially now there is a child in her belly who always sucks her blood.

Shen Zhouyi spoke slowly: "Why, the enemy's daughter is exhausted and you shouldn't applaud the drummer?"

"A Yi."

He spoke heavily, obviously already feeling a faint anger.

Chen Zhaoqing rarely gets angry. He has always been calm and has always been a mature person since he was a child. He frowned even if the sky fell. Even if someone took his life, he felt it was not painful and he was not afraid.

Only.

Shen Zhouyi seemed to be his constraint.

He had no choice but to warm his belly after three meals.

Then Shen Zhouyi's eyes turned lightly and stared at the man's unique face, the second master of the Shen family whom many people admired.

"You should have something to tell me, right?"

After spending so many years together, she probably still has a little understanding of Chen Zhaoqing.

He has always delayed time in the past, but he is greedy and hesitant.

Let her guess.

What is the matter that Chen Zhaoqing hesitated?

It's nothing more than...

Chen Zhaoqing's long eyelashes were closed, and it was dark and dense.

"I'll take you to a place."

He seemed to have compromised.

Shen Zhouyi was not surprised.

Chen Zhaoqing turned around and brought the food he had just delivered on the table, looking at her coldly and concisely: "I'll take you there after you finish eating."

Shen Zhouyi knew that this was his concession.

She stopped talking, lowered her head and forced herself to hold back and stuffed her mouth.

Seeing Shen Zhouyi finally willing to let him go.

Chen Zhaoqing's lips rippled slightly, and he could not speak as he could.

I still failed.

He thought he had cultivated enough coldness and thought he could downplay it, but in the end he could not resist her self-sleeping for just one day.

I thought.

At least they can delay it, and maybe they can still live together safely for a while.

This is what he fought for willfully this time.

But ideals are always beautiful.

After all, he can't do anything to her.

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To be continued...