Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

The two had been lingering until dawn before falling into a deep sleep.When I woke up, it was already three poles in the sun, and the sun was shining in the sky.

Song Qingtian woke up after being dazzled by the sunlight.She frowned and glanced outside, rubbed her eyes, but when she thought about it, she felt sore all over when she raised her body, and she simply retracted her head into the quilt again.

Shen Xiangzhi didn't stay in bed when he woke up. He has to go to the police station to make a statement today.Liu Shan was indeed fatal because of his knife, but he was acting in self-defense, so he didn't have to bear any legal responsibility, and going to the police station was just to cooperate with their work.

Originally, Song Qingtian also needed to go, but Shen Xiangzhi felt that she was tired after staying with him in the hospital for so many days, and wanted her to rest at home.So discuss it with the police station, and he can go alone.

He leaned down and kissed Song Qingtian's forehead, and said softly: "I'll go to the police station, you have a good sleep, and we'll go out for dinner tonight."

Only then did Song Qingtian lift her head from the quilt, stretched out her hand, wrapped it around Shen Xiangzhi's neck, and asked softly, "Where shall we go for dinner tonight?"

Shen Xiangzhi looked at her deer-like watery eyes, couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed again, and smiled slightly, "Celebrate your birthday with peace of mind, just a few friends get together."

Song Qingtian blinked, "An Xin's birthday?"

Shen Xiangzhi nodded.

Song Qingtian sat up from the bed, pouted and looked at Shen Xiangzhi, "Why didn't you say it earlier, I didn't even prepare a gift."

Shen Xiangzhi laughed, and helplessly pushed her back on the bed, "Don't worry about it, I'm ready."

"Are you ready? When did you prepare?" Song Qingtian's eyes widened in surprise.Shen Xiangzhi only came out of the hospital yesterday, how could he have time to prepare gifts?

"Well, a few days ago, I asked Zhao Shu to prepare it for me."

Shen Xiangzhi pushed Song Qingtian back into the quilt, pulled the quilt to cover her, and then put on his shoes and got out of bed.

Song Qingtian turned sideways, stared at his back and widened her eyes, "Secretary Zhao is back?"

"Well, it's been a long time since I've been back." Shen Xiangzhi said as he walked to the bathroom.

By the time he packed up and came out, Song Qingtian had already gotten up.

"Sleep for a while?" Shen Xiangzhi asked while opening the cabinet to get the clothes to wear.

Song Qingtian shook her head, "I'd better prepare a gift for An Xin. After staying in the hospital for so long, I haven't gone shopping for a long time. Choose a gift for An Xin and go shopping by the way."

Shen Xiangzhi was silent for a while, then turned his head and said to Song Qingtian: "You can go out, but I will send Abu to protect you. Although Liu Shan is dead now, but... you should take Abu with you."

"Abu? Where's Xiao Bai?"

Shen Xiangzhi's eyes flickered for a moment, lowered his eyes slightly, and said, "He's gone."

"Gone? Where did you go? When will you be back?"

"I don't know." Shen Xiangzhi obviously didn't want to talk about this, so he changed the subject and asked, "Sunny, where are you going to go shopping later? I'll drive over to pick you up when I'm done."

"The World Trade Center."

Shen Xiangzhi nodded, "Use the card I gave you, buy what you like, and buy more."

Song Qingtian giggled, "Is it okay to evacuate the World Trade Center?"

Shen Xiangzhi nodded solemnly, "Of course, it's absolutely possible."

Song Qingtian's eyes were narrowed, wow, it's nice to have a rich husband.

However, when she mentioned this, she suddenly remembered something.