Became the boss's sweet wife after divorce

"Mr. He, I didn't mean to..."

When Yi Yun spoke, his body was trembling.

He deliberately got close to He Shenming in front of Feng Yue, but in fact, He Shenming was indifferent to everyone.

He can manipulate a person, lawless, as long as he doesn't touch his bottom line.

But his temperament is cloudy and uncertain.

Yi Yun didn't expect that cat to be so important to He Shenming.

In fact, when he knew He Shenming, he had been testing his bottom line.

And all he knew so far was that he couldn't try to pry into his private affairs.

Now he vaguely knew that this cat was not only important to Feng Yue, but also to He Shenming.

Yi Yun's eye circles were red, and tears kept rolling.

"Ah……"

Regarding Yi Yun's answer, He Shenming sneered coldly. Yi Yun raised his eyes cautiously, glanced at the cold smile on his lips, and his heart sank slowly. .

Yi Yun panicked.

"When I came here, I was scratched by a cat, but I was anxious to cook for you, so I thought of locking up the cat first, so as not to let him make trouble. I didn't expect it to get wet. "

When Yi Yun explained, his eyes were filled with grievance.

He said he was wronged, but when he caught a glimpse of the cat in Feng Yue's arms from the corner of his eye, vicious thoughts suddenly arose.

He couldn't deal with Feng Yue, and one day the cat would still fall into his hands.

As long as He Shenming doesn't know that he did it.

Not far away, Feng Yue helped Jingjing wipe her hair with a clean towel, and then brought a hair dryer to help her dry her hair layer by layer.

During the process, Feng Yue didn't say a word, and he didn't even raise his head to look at those two people.

And Jingjing nestled in Feng Yue's arms obediently like this, occasionally making a comfortable "meow", as if the previous injuries had all passed away.

But there are some things that have passed with Jingjing, but Feng Yue can't make it through in her heart.

This home was shared by him and He Shenming. Without his own consent, He Shenming told an outsider the password of the door lock at will. In fact, this has already explained one thing.

He Shenming really doesn't care about him.

And what Yi Yun did to Jingjing today, no matter what He Shenming thought, it was impossible for him to forgive him.

After Jingjing's hair was dried, Feng Yue patted its round buttocks lightly, and said with a gentle smile in his eyes, "Hurry up and go back to sleep in your own den."

After Jingjing's body warmed up, she also gained strength. With her short legs, she swayed her round figure and walked towards her cat's nest. That posture seemed inexplicably arrogant.

On the side, Yi Yun looked at Jingjing with darker eyes, as if the cat was provoking him, which made him really unhappy.

After tidying up Jingjing, Feng Yue raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled slightly at the corner of his lips. He looked at He Shenming and asked, "When did this family have another family member?"

Even after hearing such words, He Shenming's expression didn't change a bit.

He looked at Feng Yue calmly and said, "It's nothing."

Feng Yue thought his answer was a bit ridiculous.

His disdainful eyes swept across Yi Yun's somewhat pale and panicked face.

"No? Tell an outsider the password of the door lock at home, and let an outsider bully my cat?"

Feng Yue would never speak to He Shenming in such a tone.

But today, Yi Yun really provoked him.

A look of displeasure flashed across He Shenming's deep eyes, and he raised his hand to pinch his frowning brows, with a look of impatience on his face.

"Feng Yue, enough is enough for you."