wealthy surrogate husband

When he woke up the next morning, he was alone on the bed, and the quilt next to him was already cold. He stretched himself, got up, dressed, washed and went downstairs.

In the dining room, Liu Wei and Shao Rensheng were sitting at the dining table having breakfast. Seeing him coming downstairs, Liu Wei greeted with a smile, "Xiao Ting, come and have breakfast."

Shen Ting walked over, sat down opposite Shao Rensheng, looked around casually, and asked, "Where is Brother Rencheng?"

Liu Wei said: "He and Kang An went to the company early in the morning. The company has too many things to do without him."

Liu Wei deliberately said the last sentence very seriously, Shao Rensheng snorted aside, very disdainful.

Liu Wei quickly changed the subject again, "Xiao Ting, it's been two years since you graduated from college, did you work in your father's company before?"

Shen Ting shook his head and said: "I have never joined a company, I studied Chinese in college, and now I write something by myself."

"A writer." Liu Wei exclaimed, seeming very interested, "Then what have you written, can you show me?"

Shen Ting looked a little shy, but still said: "I have published a few novels, if Auntie wants to read them, I can give them to you."

"Auntie" made Liu Wei's complexion change a few times, but soon returned to normal, and said, "Okay, I like reading very much."

After breakfast, Shen Ting went back to his room and took out the new set of books he bought yesterday, and went downstairs to give it to Liu Wei, "I just bought these yesterday, Auntie, if you don't mind, you can read them."

"I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it." Liu Wei picked up a book and opened it, flipped through a few pages randomly, and heard her keep saying "Xiao Ting is very powerful" and so on.

Shao Rensheng appeared out of nowhere at this time, casually picked up a book from the sofa, flipped through it, and snorted, "What kind of pheasant writer really takes himself seriously."

After speaking, he threw the book casually. The book fell to the edge of the sofa and fell to the ground with a "plop".

Shen Ting picked up the book, touched the corner of the broken spine, and said to Liu Wei: "I'll put the book here, I'll go up first if there's nothing else to do."

Before Liu Wei could reply, he put down his book and went upstairs.

Back in the bedroom, Shen Ting took out his laptop and put it on the bedside table, sat cross-legged on the floor, opened the document and began to outline the new essay he had conceived in the past few days.

He likes to write very much. When he started to write, he would forget that time was passing. When he figured out the characters and the main line, it was past lunch time. No one asked him to eat, and no one asked him if he wanted to eat. He was like It's like being ignored by everyone in this family, without the slightest sense of existence.

But Shen Ting didn't care, compared to the false snake in Shen's house, he was more comfortable here.He closed the computer, stood up and walked downstairs.

Downstairs was very quiet. There was no one in the living room, dining room, and kitchen. The doors of the only few rooms were closed. It seemed that both the master and the servant had already finished their meal and returned to their room for a lunch break.Shen Ting went into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator to see if there was anything to eat, but found that it was clean, whether it was leftovers from breakfast or lunch, they were all disposed of by the servants.

That's right, such a family definitely doesn't eat leftovers, just like the Shen family never eats leftovers.

He found a pack of dried noodles, an egg and a few fresh vegetable leaves, and planned to cook a bowl of noodles for himself.He filled the soup pot with water and put it on the stove to light the fire. He took out the frying pan and brushed it with oil. He just knocked the eggs in when a voice came from behind him: "What are you doing?"

Shen Ting was startled, turned around quickly, and found that Ren Hui was pushing Shao Rencheng, standing at the kitchen door and looking at him.

The question was asked by Shao Rencheng.

"I..." Shen Ting glanced at the eggs in the pot, the bottom side was about to be burnt, he quickly turned off the gas stove, "I'm hungry, let me eat a bowl of noodles."

Shao Rencheng frowned, "No one called you to eat at noon?"

Shen Ting didn't intend to file a complaint, but in the current situation, he couldn't hide it if he wanted to, so he could only answer honestly: "It's in the upstairs room, maybe I didn't hear it."

Not only Shao Rencheng, but even Ren Hui frowned.

Shao Rencheng looked at him for a while, then said to Ren Hui, "Go upstairs."

"Yes." Ren Hui pushed Shao Rencheng and turned to leave.

Shen Ting heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and turned on the fire again, flipped the egg over and cooked it, put it out, seasoned it, picked it up, a bowl of egg noodles in clear soup was ready, and when he took the noodles out, Ren Hui was hugging Shao Rencheng Coming down from upstairs, Shao Rencheng's clothes had already changed into a more expensive dress, as if he was about to attend some kind of dinner party.

"I won't come back for dinner at night." When Ren Hui put him in the wheelchair, Shao Rencheng said suddenly, "Shao's family serves dinner at six o'clock every night, so you come down by yourself."

"Understood." Shen Ting said.

"Also," Shao Rencheng looked at him and said, "You are my Shao Rencheng's husband. In Shao's house, you are the master. You can ask what you want to eat, what you want to do, and what you want. Anyone who dares to make things difficult for you is Make things difficult for me, Shao Rencheng, I see how many lives he has to stay in this house."

Shao Rencheng's voice was twice as loud as before, and there was even an echo in the huge villa, enough for everyone in the house to hear.

Shen Ting was a little moved, lowered his head, pursed his lips, and said, "I see."

After Shao Rencheng left, Shen Ting was stunned for a while, then finished a few mouthfuls of noodles, cleaned up the kitchen, and then went back upstairs again.

In the afternoon, Shen Ting kept typing in the room, and the time passed unknowingly. Because of Shao Rencheng's words at noon, Shen Ting didn't dare to miss dinner, so he got up and went downstairs 10 minutes before six o'clock, and saw Mrs. Zhang, the cook, Busy in the kitchen.

He knew that Mrs. Zhang must have heard what Shao Rencheng said at noon, and now he had no intention of quarreling with the Shao family, not even the servant, so he took the initiative to go to the kitchen and say hello to Mrs. Zhang.Mrs. Zhang smiled unnaturally, and asked him to sit in the restaurant and wait for the meal.

There was no one in the dining room and living room, and when Mrs. Zhang put all the dishes on the table at six o'clock, the door of the master bedroom downstairs opened, and Liu Wei came out of the room.

"Auntie." Shen Ting took the initiative to say hello.

"Oh, Xiao Ting," Liu Wei slightly hooked her lips, and sat down at the dining table, "Let's eat."

"Where is Dad and Rensheng?" Shen Ting asked.

"Your father has a business meeting, so Ren Cheng and Ren Sheng went with him, we eat by ourselves, don't worry about them."

Shen Ting nodded, "Oh."

There were only him and Liu Wei sitting on the same table, Shen Ting felt a little embarrassed, he suddenly had a thought, should he go out and find a job, even if it is easier and the salary is lower, as long as it allows him not to stay in the office every day. Just in this house, and of course, enough time to write his novels.

After dinner, Shen Ting went back to the room and sat for a while, then took out his mobile phone and made a call.