"Shen Zhiyi, do you, a woman, have any heart?"
The man's voice was cold and thin, and his thin breath touched Shen Zhiyi's cheek, causing shivers.
She stared at those eyes in the darkness, feeling a little scared.
"You are the one who doesn't want to take me to and from school." She closed her eyes and tried to adjust her breathing, "Lin Yuzhou, my favorite, Shen Zhiyi, is never cheap."
Since he doesn't want to give it away, then he won't give it away.
Lin Yuzhou looked at her whitened lips and teeth, suppressed the anger in his heart, and let go.
After getting a breath, Shen Zhiyi gasped for air.
When her breathing gradually stabilized, she looked at the man's tense jaw and felt that his anger was inexplicable.
What is he angry about?
Are you angry that she complained to Lin Chenghong?
"I'll take you to school from now on," Lin Yuzhou stared into her eyes, his handsome face stained with depression, "I'm not allowed to mention this matter again."
"Why?" Shen Zhiyi raised her eyes, "Dad threatened you?"
In the past three years, all of Lin Yuzhou's respectful treatment of her was not of his own free will.
Just because he is Lin Chenghong's son.
Lin Yuzhou snorted and suddenly raised his hand to grab her chin, "Mrs. Lin, there are still three months until the divorce. You are not allowed to make any more troubles for me, otherwise..."
He bent down and leaned toward her ear, "I'm a man, huh?"
Shen Zhiyi felt that she understood.
She actually understood his threat.
She groaned and pushed his hand away, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to your Bai Yueguang."
She got out of bed and went to the balcony.
The cold wind filled her clothes for a long time before she eased her depression. She took out her cell phone and called Cen Jiahe.
"What?!" Cen Jiahe was furious on the spot, "Qiao Man is really pregnant?!"
"I don't know," Shen Zhiyi looked out the window quietly, "I saw the text message anyway."
Cen Jiahe, "..."
"Don't worry! I will definitely help you find out about this!" She vowed and clenched her fists, "If you are really pregnant! I won't just let it go!"
Shen Zhiyi hummed and hung up the phone.
She stood on the balcony for a long time before turning back to the bedroom.
There was no Lin Yuzhou person in the room.
"Miss." Zhang Ma opened the door and came in, holding a glass of milk in her hand.
Shen Zhiyi stared at the milk cup, a little dazed.
Zhang Ma saw through her eyes at a glance and explained, "Mr. Lin has gone to the study."
Shen Zhiyi pulled his lips, "I know."
Over the years, they had only slept in the same bed for a handful of times.
…
It was already late at night when Lin Yuzhou finished his work, and everything was quiet.
He got up and returned to the bedroom, his steps gentle.
When he got to the bed, he stared at the little woman curled up in the quilt. After a long while, he raised his hand and touched her face.
"Shen Zhiyi, what should I do with you?"
He stared at the woman's frown and raised his hand to smooth it for her.
After a long time, he got up and left.
…
The next day, Lin Yuzhou woke up from the study and found that the villa was surprisingly quiet.
In the past, Shen Zhiyi always made trouble.
When he went to the bedroom and saw no one, he subconsciously asked Zhang's mother, "Where's the wife?"
"Are you talking about the eldest lady?" Zhang Ma was startled. "My wife got up around five o'clock in the morning and said she wanted to review, so she asked Master Zhu to send her to school."
After a pause, he added, "By the way, she said that if you ask after you wake up, let me tell you that you won't need you to take her to and from school in the future."
