The cold and charming wife of the ruthless president

Chapter 118 Torturing each other, is it love or hate?

Ye Zhen walked towards her as if possessed, and brushed her rough fingertips between her eyebrows.The soft and soft touch made him tense all over, and his complicated eyes fell on her lower abdomen.

There, already had his flesh and blood and his children.

Strange emotions sprouted in his heart, and his stern face gradually softened.

As if feeling something, Shen Wanqing slowly opened her heavy eyelids, and what she saw was a handsome face like jade and unfathomable eyes.

Her heart was pounding, and she pushed herself back like a frightened cat, her face clearly flustered.

Ye Zhen's originally calm face was suddenly overcast because of her actions, "Are you so afraid of me?"

Shen Wanqing gritted her teeth, turned her face away, "You have already ruined my life, can you not be afraid?"

"You can rest assured that after you give birth to this child, you can leave and start a new life." Ye Zhen suddenly sneered, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable in her heart
Shen Wanqing's already pale face became so pale that it was almost transparent, she shook her lips and her throat became hoarse, "I..." Can this child be given to me...

His indifferent eyes made her swallow the rest of her words. Ye Zhen valued this child so much and loved Shen Qiao so much, how could she keep the child by her side.

"Don't you like Yufeng? He doesn't dislike you as a broken shoe. You can be with him when you give birth to a child." Ye Zhen satirized, her cold eyes cut her body like a knife, but when those sharp words After saying it, he regretted it a little.

Shen Wanqing laughed foolishly, and denied in a pale tone, "I don't like Yufeng."

"I don't care who you like, I just want the child in your womb." After Ye Zhen finished speaking, she brought the exquisite insulated box that she had been carrying in her hand to Shen Wanqing's eyes, and then spread the dining table neatly.

Only then did Shen Wanqing notice that the man was actually carrying a food box in his hand.

She was stunned, with a bitter smile on the corner of her mouth, she didn't expect Ye Zhen to bring food to see her, even though he did it only for the child in his stomach.

But her heart still couldn't help getting hot, because this little bit of goodness made her feel desperate.

The chicken soup was opened, and the rich and delicious smell wafted away. Ye Zhen's eyebrows were a little unnatural, "I just bought it on the road, don't be too sentimental."

Shen Wanqing pulled her lips, and smiled in disguise: "I just remembered that when you asked me to make chicken soup to watch Shen Qiao, you were so heartless."

"Are you mocking me?" Ye Zhen frowned.

"It's embarrassing, do you really hate me so much these years? If you hate me, why did you keep me by your side? Torturing me is also torturing Shen Qiao. You can't see how jealous she is of me taking possession of me. Is Mrs. Ye's position?"

"..." Ye Zhen remained silent, Shen Wanqing just looked at him with bloodshot eyes, but she was destined not to wait for an answer.

Ye Zhen's complicated gaze swept across her pale face,

Then turned around and left the ward.

Shen Wanqing didn't call him, just looked at his back so quietly, she was used to it anyway.

She sat on the hospital bed in a daze, staring blankly at the steaming chicken soup. When Yun Xin came, the chicken soup was completely cold.

Yun Xin was carrying a lunch box, saw the thermos in front of Shen Wanqing and asked, "Mr. Yu has been here?"

Shen Wanqing just smiled and didn't speak, Yun Xin took it as acquiescence, put the lunch box on the dining table, frowned at the sickly chicken soup and said: "Wanqing, I know you have a bad appetite, but you can't It was a waste of Mr. Yu's heart, and it treated my body badly."

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