Got married to a billionaire CEO after get off work

Sang Yu denied himself.

Then I felt that I should have a good sleep.

Yesterday was really tiring, and it was her first confrontation with Sang Hang in so many years. The tight string in her mind suddenly relaxed a little, and her body released the emotions that had been suppressed for so many years. She was so tired that she couldn't find it. Now that I'm in the north, I really need to get enough sleep to patch things up, so that's why I got up so late.

No wonder Yu Feiwan wasn't at home, because it was too late. He should have gotten up early and gone to work. Today was Saturday.

Mr. Yu is so confused!

It seems that I have left a bad impression of laziness on Yu Feiwan again.

I don’t know if it’s because the house is too big, but Sang Yu feels like everything he does is quiet and impersonal, and everything he says is echoed, which is quite scary.

Yu Feiwan lives here alone, won't he have nightmares at night?

It's really too empty.

There is absolutely no comfortable and comfortable feeling like being in a rental house.

After divorcing Yu Feiwan, she would still choose a small house to live in.

……

After Sang Yu washed up, she went to the restaurant.

The table is five meters long and 1.5 meters wide. It is a typical Western-style dining table. It is very grand. The table is set up in the corner. There are large floor-to-ceiling windows in front and on the left, which is very bright.

Sang Yu opened the takeout bag and took out an exquisite lunch box. It was not plastic, but a box that could keep warm.

The logo above says Qinshui Xiaoju.

It wasn't Sang Yu who ordered the takeaway, could it be Yu Feiwan?

But the management knocked on the door, but Yu Feiwan didn't answer it, and there was no sign of anyone else in the room.

Sang Yu took a photo and sent a WeChat message to Wen Yan.

【Did you order this? 】

She felt that Yu Feiwan wouldn't worry about such trivial matters as ordering takeout.

The other party replied instantly: [No, it was you who fainted from exhaustion yesterday. Mr. Yu asked me to order it at the hospital, saying he wanted you to replenish it. 】

Wen Yan thought for a while and replied: [Yu is always a very careful person. 】

When Sang Yu heard this, it was actually the CEO who did it silently, and he was very touched: [I also think that Mr. Yu is so kind! ! !Why haven't I noticed this before? ! ! 】

Wen Yan: "..."

You have only known each other for a few days.

【Find out more often in the future. 】

Wen Yan was really afraid that Sang Yu would misunderstand something again, although Mr. Yu wouldn't be jealous because the two of them had no feelings.

But your status is different after you get married. As a man, you will always feel unhappy when your wife mistakenly thinks that another man helped her.

……

It is indeed a great tonic ingredient.

There are salmon, braised pork ribs, chicken soup, and vegetarian dishes with no obvious ingredients. It is very rich.

Sang Yu took a bite, and her whole taste buds were captured. She had never eaten such delicious food. Although she prefers spicy food, making non-spicy dishes delicious is more challenging for the chef, so It's really super delicious.

Damn, rich people are nice.

Sangyu devoured it.

At this moment, she suddenly saw the home version of Yu Feiwan in pajamas with fluffy hair, staring coldly at her with no appearance of eating.

Whether it was Yu Feiwan's sudden appearance or being seen eating in an indecent manner, no matter which one he touched, it made people's scalp numb.

Not to mention that Sang Yu is exposed to both.

Sang Yu almost turned to stone, then coughed violently.

"Cough cough cough... Mr. Yu, you... cough cough..."

Yu Feiwan walked to the opposite side of Sang Yu, pulled out a chair and sat down. He said nothing the whole time and had no expression on his face.

Sang Yu coughed even worse.

I almost coughed up tears!

Yu Feiwan was kind enough to pour her a glass of water and push it over.

Catch her secretly eating alone, Yu Feiwan must poison her!

Even if it's poisonous, you still have to drink it. Sang Yu poured himself a whole glass of water before he stopped coughing.

Yu Feiwan's eyes swept back and forth across the table, inspecting Sang Yu's results. This act of scrutiny pushed her psychological pressure to the extreme.

Just when Sang Yu was about to lose control, he slowly raised his head to look at her.

Four eyes facing each other.

That look seemed to say: You didn’t call me for dinner, is that appropriate?