I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

She felt that he had been trying to find her sons.

That was obviously her precious son. Even if he found it, what would happen if he saw it?

"Aren't you playing with your little wife? We played with building blocks, sat on the slide, and played in the sand together..."

All Sheng Xichen's answers were full of fairy tales and had nothing to do with what he did during the day.

Hearing this, she realized that if she stayed with a fool for a long time, her brain would also become stupid.

As a doctor, doesn't she know his current situation very well? During the day, his brain can return to normal, but it can only function for twelve hours.

It will be hindered by the sperm needle at night, and the intelligence will decrease every day. Being a fool, he had no idea what he had done.

"Little wife, what's wrong with you? Did you hear what I said?" Sheng Jichen asked anxiously when he saw that she was in a daze. "My legs hurt so much. I want to go to bed."

He didn't wait for Shi Xiyue to agree and crawled onto the bed angrily.

"Stop." Shi Xiyue stepped on his shoulder to resist. "Want to sleep, do you? See that little bed? Go and sleep there."

Sheng Xichen had given her the right bed before, but now she treated him the same way as he did. Let him sleep on that little pocket bed too.

"I don't want it. Mrs. Fu said that I am the eldest young master and everyone must listen to me.

I don't want to sleep there, I want to sleep in this bed. My little wife, you have to listen to me and sleep on this bed with me. "

"Get down." Shi Xiyue kicked her feet hard, and Sheng Xichen's body rolled on the ground, just in time to roll onto the bed next to him.

"Oh, I don't want to sleep on a small bed, wu...Chenchen wants to sleep on a big bed...wuah..."

Sheng Xinchen sat on the floor, slapping his legs with his hands, and started yelling like a ghost.

Suddenly, there was a noise at the bedroom door.

"Young lady, are you asleep?"

Mrs. Fu is knocking on the door.

"Ah..." Shi Xiyue looked at the bedroom door and crawled to Sheng Xichen's side, covering the guy's mouth tightly with her hand. "Sleep."

"Hmm..." Sheng Xinchen fussed.

"Don't talk." She threatened him in a low voice.

"Oh, I just heard the young master's voice. I thought he was making a noise because he was hungry."

"No, he said he was too sleepy and wanted to sleep. Sister Fu, you should also go and have some rest." Shi Xiyue dismissed the people outside the door.

After hearing the footsteps outside the door fading away, Shi Xiyue released the hand covering Sheng Xichen's mouth.

But the guy took the opportunity to wrap his arms around her neck, and cunningly pressed her down on the crib, sleeping like a pillow.

"Sheng Xinchen, let me go...get out of the way."

"I promised my little wife to sleep in a small bed, but she also has to sleep with me, otherwise I will tell Mrs. Fu that you bullied me."

This fool also knows how to complain.

She really had no choice but to wait until he fell asleep before kicking him away.

The next morning, six o'clock sharp.

Sheng Xichen's brain was like an alarm clock, waking him up on time.

He rolled over from the crib. He didn't know if he got up too fast, twisting his muscles and bones, and his whole body was sore.

He was the only one in the huge bedroom, and he had no extra energy to care about where the little woman was.

Without thinking too much, he walked barefoot to the closet, took out the clean clothes and changed out of his bathrobe.

When he was about to put on his pants, he discovered that both of his knees were bruised.

What happened last night? Was this a vicious beating? And specifically hitting the knees?

He tried hard to think about what had happened before. In his memory, he was still on the street outside Zhou Ji Snack Shop.

Yes, he met Shi Xiyue's son, and he even got the little guy's hair.

hair……

Sheng Xinchen stared at his hands. They were clean, not to mention the hair, and there were no stains at all.

How did he get back to Chenju yesterday?

"Asshole!" He couldn't help but curse in a low voice, put on his clothes quickly, and walked out of the bedroom eagerly.

"Master..."

When the servants in the living room saw his figure, they all bowed respectfully.

"Where's the young lady?" he asked coldly. Without waiting for the servant to answer, he asked again: "Where is Zhao Zhonghan?"

"Young mistress is having breakfast in the restaurant, Assistant Zhao..."

"Master, I'm here, are you looking for me?" Zhao Zhonghan walked in from outside the living room.

Sheng Xianchen rushed to him quickly, grasped Zhao Zhonghan's collar with both hands, and asked coldly: "Did you bring me back to Chenju yesterday?"

"Uh..." He didn't know what the young master was going crazy about this early in the morning. If he really had to make a choice, he would rather the young master remain a mentally retarded fool. "Yes." He answered cautiously.

"Who asked you to bring me back? Where are the things in my hand?" Sheng Jichen was so anxious and cold that his handsome face was a little distorted.

"What... thing?" Zhao Zhonghan was completely confused.

"That's it..." Sheng Xichen was about to say it when he saw a little woman in home clothes coming into the living room. "You! Just stay in Chenju today. You are not allowed to go anywhere."

Sheng Xichen pointed his finger directly at Shi Xiyue and threatened her with a commanding tone.

"Tell the bodyguards to watch her." He ordered Zhao Zhonghan in front of him.

"..." Shi Xiyue didn't understand why he was so crazy. Fortunately, she didn't want to go out at all.

"Follow me..." Sheng Xichen took a step towards the door of the living room, but the pain in his knees made him take a breath.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"How do I know what's wrong with me?" He glared at Zhao Zhonghan and roared.

He also wanted to know what was wrong with him. Not only was his whole body sore, but there were still large bruises on his knees. Every time I take a step, my thighs feel unbearable pain.

Shi Xiyue looked at the way Sheng Xichen was walking and felt secretly happy in her heart: Evil people will be punished by evil people, and they will suffer the consequences.

Sheng Jichen let Zhao Zhonghan drive the car and went to Zhou Ji Snack Shop early in the morning.

As soon as the car stopped, Sheng Xichen hurriedly ran to the place where he and the little guy got along yesterday.

"Master, what are you looking for?" Zhao Zhonghan saw that he seemed to be looking for something.

"Hair, where's the hair I was holding in my hand yesterday? Did you see it?" Sheng Xinchen asked him coldly.

"Hair?" Zhao Zhonghan recalled that when he saw Sheng Jichen yesterday, he did have some hair in his hand. "What happened to the hair?"

"That's Shi Xiyue's son's hair. Let me find it for me. Even if you lie down on the ground and dig three feet, you have to find that hair for me."

"Ah..." Zhao Zhonghan looked shocked and glanced at the broad street in confusion.

After a long night, with people coming and going and vehicles passing by, even if the hair was found, it might not be Shi Xiyue's son's.

"Ah, what? Hurry up and let the bodyguards look for you. If you can't find them, I'll twist your heads off." Sheng Xichen's anxious look looked particularly scary.