Mr. Shen's humble lover

Wei Chen squeezed out a smile, leaned on Mr. Shen's body, summoned up his courage and asked, "Mr. Shen, do you know what I like to drink?"

A trace of impatience flashed in Mr. Shen's eyes: "I don't know."

The smile on Wei Chen's face gradually became bitter: "Mr. Shen, I know all your preferences."

Mr. Shen pulled him down, and the impatience in his eyes was even worse, but he didn't get angry and said coldly: "Isn't it your duty to take care of me? You should know these things."

Mr. Shen closed his eyes and lay on his side with his back facing him. Wei Chen stared at his broad and saber-browed back for a long time before lying down, and sighed in his heart.

He was wrong, he was overstepping.

Mr. Shen has always regarded him as a nanny, as a bed companion and little lover.

It was his wishful thinking that he had thoughts that he shouldn't have.

What should we do now?

Is he going to take the initiative to leave?Or wait for Mr. Shen to ask him to go?

The next day was Saturday, Mr. Shen went out early in the morning, but Shen Sirui came again uninvited, sat down on the sofa with his legs up and gloated, "Have you read the news?"

Wei Chen was feeding fruit to Miao Miao, he lowered his head and ignored this person at all.

Shen Sirui's face sank, he sneered again, took out his phone and tapped.

Wei Chen's cell phone rang, and Shen Sirui sent him a news link.

The headline of the news read: Shen's marriage with family friend Su's, Shen Ye, the president of Shen's Group, will marry the daughter of the Su family.

His heart sank suddenly, and he clicked in with shaking hands.

But his head was swollen, his eyes were dimmed, and he couldn't see the small words at all, only the title and photos.

In the photo, there is an imposing Mr. Shen in a suit and leather shoes, a tall and beautiful beauty, and Su Mu.

The three of them got together with champagne and they didn't know what to say, looking very affectionate.

Wei Chen stared at the photo for a long time, then looked up at Shen Sirui, and asked, "Isn't it Su Mu? How did you become the daughter of the Su family again?"

Shen Sirui leaned on the back of the sofa, folded his arms on his chest and said with a smile: "My elder brother is amazing! He has one wife and one concubine. It is obvious that the younger sister is the wife, but secretly the older brother is the wife. Anyway, no matter who is the wife and who is the concubine, it is important to know who is the wife and who is the concubine. Without your share, you can’t even be considered a roommate.”

Wei Chen put down his phone, stared at the watermelon on the plate for a long time, then looked up at Shen Sirui, and asked, "If you had a son, would you recognize him?"

The complacency on Shen Sirui's face dissipated, he was stunned for a moment and then asked with a dark face: "What do you mean?"

Wei Chen looked at him expressionlessly: "It means literally."

Shen Sirui glanced at Miao Miao who was eating watermelon, changed her legs and cocked her arms spread out on the sofa, and changed into the frivolous look she had before: "Is it my future legal wife? No If not, it's none of my business."

Then he said with a cold face: "Whoever is not afraid of death dares to blackmail me, I will let her know what it means to be overestimated."

Wei Chen stopped talking, bowed his head and continued to feed Miao Miao.

Seeing that he turned into a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, Shen Sirui's face darkened, and he left with a cold snort.

When Miao Miao had eaten enough and didn't want to eat, Wei Chen cleaned up the kitchen and went to Miao Miao's room to start packing.

In fact, there is nothing to pack, Miao Miao has few clothes in all, if there are not toys, it is estimated that a box will not be full.

After packing Miao Miao's things, he went upstairs to pack his own things.

He also doesn't have much to pack, besides his books and laptop, he also only has a few clothes.