The beloved one is back, and the CEO of the Holy Son is seeking to get back together every day.

In Shen Xingyao's eyes, there was an indescribable sadness.

He was silent for a while, then finally stood up and walked to the balcony, looked out the window at the dark night, and silently lit a cigarette.

Shen Xingyao took two breaths carelessly, and while puffing out smoke, he seemed to filter out the unsatisfactory past...

When Lin Yue walked into the study, there was still a faint smell of cigarette smoke in the room.

She frowned and asked, "Why are you smoking? The smell is so strong."

Lin Yue also held a glass of pure milk in her hand, which was obviously prepared for Shen Xingyao.

Listening to Lin Yue's voice, Shen Xingyao came out of his thoughts at this time.

While opening the window to let the smell in the room dissipate as quickly as possible, he asked in a deep voice: "Are the children asleep?"

Lin Yue nodded, "After watching the cartoon, I went upstairs to take a shower. I covered them with quilts before closing the door and coming out."

As she said this, she handed over the milk in her hand: "You may be a little unaccustomed to living here."

"Let's drink a glass of milk. It will help to promote sleep."

Shen Xingyao did not refuse, but after taking the milk, he did not drink it directly, but put it on the table.

Lin Yue frowned when he saw it, "What's wrong with you? You look unhappy?"

"Who made you angry?"

"Are you saying you don't like living here?"

Lin Yue now understands Shen Xingyao's emotions relatively well. As long as Shen Xingyao's aura changes, she will know that something is going on.

But she guessed that it was not about living here. After all, these small things were not enough to arouse President Shen's mood.

Shen Xingyao definitely didn't want Lin Yue to misunderstand. He took her little hand and said softly: "No, it's just Jiang Ming who called to say something."

Lin Yue allowed Shen Xingyao to hold her waist. She looked at Shen Xingyao's lowered eyebrows and felt that it was useless to ask further.

She thought for a moment, then turned her head, tiptoed slightly, and placed a soft kiss on Shen Xingyao's handsome face.

Before Shen Xingyao could react, he felt that Lin Yue's aura had faded.

Lin Yue led Shen Xingyao to sit down on the chair behind the desk, and gently pressed his temples with warm fingers.

"I can't help you with anything, so I'll just try to relax for you."

Hearing this, Shen Xingyao laughed softly and leaned on the back of the chair cooperatively.

Lin Yue asked him while exerting force: "How is this strength?"

Shen Xingyao closed his eyes comfortably, "It's very suitable."

After massaging for a while, Lin Yue stopped and said, "Let's lie down on the bed and let you experience what it means to be treated like an emperor."

The smile on Shen Xingyao's face widened visibly, and he nodded in cooperation.

Seeing that the seriousness between his brows had dissipated a lot, Lin Yue also breathed a sigh of relief.

She directly pulled Shen Xingyao to the bed in the bedroom and asked him to lie there in the shape of a big letter. She knelt in front of him, leaned over slightly, and started to massage hard...

Lin Yue's strength was very good. After a while, Shen Xingyao was very comfortable with her service and had already reached a drowsy state.

She slowed down the movements of her hands and called softly: "Mr. Shen?"

Shen Xingyao was about to fall asleep, but he vaguely heard Lin Yue calling him, so he still tried to open his eyelids and responded to her: "Huh?"

No matter when or where, he never wanted to disappoint Lin Yue.

Seeing his appearance, Lin Yue couldn't bear to disturb him anymore.

"It's okay, you can go to bed early."

This time, Shen Xingyao didn't answer, and he fell asleep after a while.

Lin Yue was slightly relieved after seeing it.

She reached for the quilt next to her and covered Shen Xingyao, then carefully got out of bed, and then moved her sore wrists.

Lin Yue looked at Shen Xingyao's brows that were slightly furrowed even in his sleep, and sighed softly.

"Hey, I can still tell whether you are worried about work or something else."

If she guessed correctly, it was either the Shen family's or Lou Mingyue's business.

However, even if she knew the cause of the problem, what could she do for Shen Xingyao?

Lin Yue stood by the window, looking at Shen Xingyao who was sleeping soundly, thinking silently.

Alas, sometimes, she wished that Shen Xingyao could be colder and cut off those relationships that were constantly being cut and messed up, so as not to be trapped in them all the time.

Anyway, he was sad alone here, and no one else could see it.

However, all of this is just Lin Yue's own inner thoughts.

She looked at Shen Xingyao for a while, then turned around and went to take a shower.

Lin Yue's thoughts were definitely not clear to Shen Xingyao, who had already fallen asleep. However, this night, he slept very comfortably and did not feel uncomfortable at all after changing places.

......

On the other side, Lin Fangcheng, who had already reached the second floor, seemed to suddenly remember something and returned to the kitchen again. After a while, he went upstairs again with a pot of health-preserving scented tea.

He came to the bedroom door. Sure enough, the door was not closed, and warm yellow light poured out from the crack in the door.

Lin Fangcheng carefully opened the door and saw Liu Zuoxu leaning on the tatami in the study, reading.

He put the scented tea on the table, "It's rare for my daughter and son-in-law to spend the night here. Why did you come up to read a book?"

Liu Zuoxu didn't even raise his head, "If I don't come up, will I stay down there and be pissed to death by you?"

Lin Fangcheng pursed his lips and decided to try his best to endure it before going for a check-up.

"Okay, when can I read books? It's better to go to bed early."

"Shall we go shopping outside tomorrow? I feel like there is still something missing at home. The shopping mall is not far away anyway..."

Hearing this, Liu Zuoxu's eyes finally moved from the book to Lin Fangcheng, "Isn't Xiaoyue well prepared? What else are you dissatisfied with?"

Hearing this, Lin Fangcheng also frowned, "I'm not dissatisfied. Xiaoyue is well prepared. I just want to go and have a look and check for any mistakes."

"You can just tell me whether to go or not."

Listening to Lin Fangcheng's slightly raised voice, Liu Zuoxu felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill.

It doesn't feel like my style.

So, she closed the book, stood up and walked towards the bedroom: "Go, go to bed early, good night."

Looking at Liu Zuoxu's back, Lin Fangcheng felt helpless again.

Good night, don't they both want to go back to the same bedroom and sleep on the same bed?

Alas, no one believes her now that she is not menopausal.