"You!" An Qier was irritated by Shu Shuang. She cursed in a foreign language that Shu Shuang could not understand. She raised her hand and slapped Shu Shuang——
But she doesn’t know: Shushuang is really not a soft persimmon!!!
The slap she slapped could not even touch Shushuang's face. Before she even got close, Shushuang grabbed her wrist and twisted it 180 degrees, causing her to scream in pain.
Shushuang frowned in disgust, suddenly bent over and shouldered her... and threw her away with the standard action of throwing her over the shoulder!
"bump!"
Angel flew out in a perfect parabola, and finally hit the ground hard with a dull sound, and she instantly cried out in pain: She was wronged! She had never been beaten like this! How embarrassing!
"Before destroying other people's families, consider your own weight first!" Shushuang gave her a cold look, resisted the urge to rush forward and step on her, and finally imitated the warning left in a vulgar TV series angrily, and then turned around.
To leave.
Unexpectedly, Angel endured the pain and climbed up at this moment. She was sobbing, and her tears had already stained the makeup on her face, making her even more like a shrew and yelling at Shu Shuang: "What's so great about you!"
Do you really think of yourself as Mr. Li’s wife?”
Shu Shuang pursed her lips and was too lazy to pay attention to her.
She raised her feet and left. Behind her, Angel was still shouting at her, hoarse: "Aren't you just a tool for giving birth? Which of us will give birth to Mr. Li's child depends on his own ability!!!"
Childbirth tool?
Shu Shuang couldn't help but pause in his steps, frowned and turned around, only to see Angel running out, wearing extremely embarrassing clothes, ignoring the curious eyes of passers-by, hailing a taxi and driving away...
What kind of nonsense is this?!
Shushuang didn't want to pay attention, but after taking a few steps, he suddenly realized something was wrong - An Qier said she was a childbirth tool? The people in the secretarial team said Li Beichen would only stay here for one year?
One year is exactly the time to give birth to a child...
The days were very long in summer, and Shu Shuang waited until dusk before deciding to go back. She didn't want to go back to Li Beichen's apartment, but took a long detour and chose to go back to Shu's house.
As for Li Beichen, there are many doubts, but she has no evidence, so naturally she cannot go to him to question the theory based on some gossip and her wild associations... She has no experience in dealing with this kind of thing, and just wants to be quiet!
If you don't understand something, don't think about it first.
For now, it’s better to stabilize the company’s difficult shareholders first, and wait until Dad wakes up...
Back at Shu's house, Aunt Zhang was mopping the floor. When she saw Shu Shuang coming in, she hurriedly greeted him excitedly: "Xiao Shuang, why are you back? I'll cook for you right now!"
Shu Chengdong was hospitalized and Shu Shuang was married. As a part-time worker, Aunt Zhang originally thought that they would mop the floor and leave without them coming back... Unexpectedly, one of them happened to come back! She could still stay and chat for a while!
"Why didn't Mr. Li come back with you? Are you all staying here tonight?" Aunt Zhang was busy in the kitchen and asked from time to time.
Shushuang lay weakly on the table. She answered any questions she had with "yes".
"Then I'll make one more dish!" Aunt Zhang worked even harder!
"Aunt Zhang!" Staring at her busy back, Shu Shuang hesitated for a long time, then slowly asked, "Do you think...will anyone get married for the sake of their children?"
She didn't understand: If it was for the sake of the child, why didn't Li Beichen find someone else? With his conditions, there should be many women who want to be with him!
"What's the problem? You and Mr. Li don't have children!" Aunt Zhang brought out the dishes with a smile and muttered, "You are both still young. You can not have children for the time being. You don't have to worry about it in the future.
There is still a long way to go..."
Yes, there is still a long way to go...
Shu Shuang sighed heavily: She really didn't think about children, she didn't even think about getting married before... And what does Li Beichen mean?
Aunt Zhang was a nagging person at that age. She left a lot of "good words" with sincerity, and then she packed up her things and left work. Shushuang was left alone in the spacious villa again, and she looked at it feebly.
The sky was getting dark, and Shuang Shuang finished the meal for two with great appetite, and then she wanted to go upstairs to read a book. However, she didn't expect that the doorbell rang as soon as she reached the stairs. She pulled on her slippers and ran over to open the door.
But he didn't expect it to be Li Beichen, whose face was ashen.
"Is...is something wrong?" Shu Shuang was frightened by his expression, and blurted out such a sentence with a twitch in his head.
Li Beichen suddenly felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart, like a punch on cotton - he had been looking for her for so long, almost all her phone calls, and finally thought that she might come
Shu family, he rushed over quickly, but heard her ask, "Is something wrong?"
Shushuang, if I make you worry like this, are you okay?
You know, he was afraid that Nike's people would suddenly sneak into the city, and he was afraid that they would be bad for her... He was afraid that she would "disappear" in front of his eyes.
"Where's the phone?" Li Beichen said in a muffled voice, frowning for a long time before keeping his voice as calm as possible, "Why don't you answer the phone?"
Shu Shuang was startled, and quickly put her hand into her pocket to fumble around. After a while, she took out a small mobile phone dejectedly: "Sorry, I turned off the mute." She just wanted to be completely quiet...
It feels like a punch on cotton again!
Li Beichen pursed his lips and walked straight into the house. His face looked really bad. After wandering for a long time, he finally couldn't help but asked in a cold voice: "Why don't you go home?"
They were married, so she should go to his apartment, right?