Chapter 100 Baby, are you still tired?
Shen Xingli felt something was wrong and was so scared that he immediately begged for mercy.
"Honey, can we go home first? I'm hungry."
But before she could finish her words, Sang Muye sealed her lips.
The man's deep, magnetic voice rang out from his lips: "Then let your husband feed you."
The last syllable died between the lips and teeth.
An ambiguous and lingering atmosphere instantly filled the carriage.
The huge luxury car was shaking violently.
When everything was over, Shen Xingli lay in Sang Muye's arms, sweating all over.
I was hungry, stayed up late, and did such intense exercise that I felt like I was falling apart.
There were also gurgling sounds coming from my stomach.
Sang Muye smiled and kissed her lips: "I worked so hard just now, isn't Mrs. Sang still not full?"
Shen Xingli was so angry that she bit his shoulder and said, "Sang Muye, you abused me. I'm going home and telling my parents."
Sang Muye smiled and stroked her head, coaxing her softly, "Okay, don't be angry anymore. Who told you to praise other men in front of me?"
"Then you can't be in the car either. Don't you feel ashamed if you ride in this car again?"
Thinking about what they did in the car just now, she still felt blushing and her heart beating fast.
This is a means of transportation.
How can it be wasted like this?
Tens of millions.
Sang Muye smiled and said, "Wouldn't it be more exciting to unlock new venues?"
"I'm not going to provoke you, I'm never going to ride this car again."
"Okay, then let's get an RV with a bed."
"Sang Muye, you're a big pervert."
Seeing that the little girl was so amused by him, Sang Muye smiled, wrapped her in his coat, and carried her home.
The next morning.
Shen Xingli was awakened by a ringing phone.
She answered the call in a daze.
Sang Muye's low voice came from the other side.
"Baby, are you still tired?"
Shen Xingli's voice was hoarse: "Do you have the nerve to ask? Fortunately, I had nothing to do this morning, otherwise you would have delayed my work."
Sang Muye's smile grew wider: "My fault, I'll be more careful next time."
"I don't believe your nonsense. Why are you calling?"
"I forgot to take a document. It's in the second drawer of the study. Please take a photo and send it to me."
"Well, wait for me."
Shen Xingli immediately got up from the bed and ran into the study in slippers.
Follow Sang Muye's instructions to find the document, take a photo of it, and send it to him.
She put the documents back into the drawer and was about to leave when she was attracted by an exquisite little box on the bookshelf.
This box has been painted.
The color is the deep blue of the night sky.
There are also many four-pointed stars drawn on it with gold markers.
Like the night sky, full of stars.
Shen Xingli was very curious about how someone like Sang Muye could have such exquisite things.
She took it down from the shelf and carefully opened the box.
What caught my eye was a photo of a girl's back.
Before Shen Xingli had time to see the photo clearly, he immediately realized something and quickly closed the box.
My little heart also started to panic.
This is Sang Muye's personal privacy, she shouldn't see it.
But as a woman, how could she not know how important these photos were to Sang Muye.
It was kept in such a beautiful little box. He must have cared about that girl very much.
Shen Xingli really wanted to take another look at who the girl inside was.
But her good upbringing made her give up this idea.
She cannot pry into other people's privacy.
If Sang Muye wanted her to know, he would definitely tell her.
Who doesn't have a past?
Doesn’t she have an ex-boyfriend?
After thinking this through, Shen Xingli immediately put the small box back to its original place.
He left the study in a hurry.
But when she returned to the bedroom, she still felt a little lost.
Just then Sang Yu called.
"Aunt, are you free at noon? I'll treat you to a meal."
"Okay, I can just take your car to the city bureau."
Sang Yu's brain immediately sounded an alarm: "Why are you going to the Municipal Bureau? Isn't the case closed yet?"
As Shen Xingli washed her face, she said, "If the case is closed so quickly, would we still need to hire an expert? I saw a hot pot restaurant in front of the Municipal Bureau. Let's go there and eat. After that, I'll go to work."
"Okay, I'll pick you up at eleven."
After hanging up the phone, Sang Yu knocked on the door of Sang Muye’s office.
She placed a stack of documents on his desk and timidly asked, "Uncle, I'm treating Aunt to lunch at noon. Can I leave work early?"
Sang Muye said lightly, "Don't let her eat anything too spicy. Her throat is not in good condition."
Sang Yu nodded in understanding: "I know, we are at a hot pot restaurant across from the Municipal Bureau. I will take her to work after we finish eating."
"Well, go ahead, you can go now."
After getting her permission, Sang Yu came out of the office happily.
Drive to pick up Shen Xingli.
As soon as the two of them walked into the hot pot restaurant, they saw Qi An and several colleagues there.
Seeing Shen Xingli, the colleague immediately waved to her: "Miss Shen, how many people are there? Why don't you come together?"
Shen Xingli glanced at Sang Yu next to him and said with a smile: "I'm with my friend, not too..."
She wanted to say 'not very convenient'.
But Sang Yu's cheerful voice came from my ears: "Okay, eating hot pot is more interesting when there are more people. Auntie, let's go together."
After saying that, she pulled Shen Xingli to sit down.
She deliberately sat next to Qi An and looked at him with a smile: "Captain Qi, we meet again."
Qi An nodded lightly.
Then he told the waiter: "Add two more sets of tableware and a pot of rock sugar lemon tea."
Sang Yu looked at him with a forced smile, leaning over to whisper in Qi An's ear: "You seem to understand my aunt's habits quite well. She must drink lemon tea when eating hot pot."
Qi An raised his eyebrows disapprovingly: "I also know that she likes spicy red oil pot, tripe and fatty beef the most. Is there any problem, Miss Sang?"
"Don't forget what you promised me. She belongs to my uncle. Don't covet her anymore, or I'll report you to the police station for destroying her family."
Qi An chuckled: "Are all of you Sang family members so unreasonable? She is Sang Muye's wife, not his property. She has a normal circle of friends, and none of you have the right to interfere."
After saying that, he picked up the lemon tea that had just been served and poured a cup for Shen Xingli.
He also carefully warned: "Be careful of the heat."
Seeing that he didn't listen at all, Sang Yu gritted her teeth in anger.
A man held his chin and pondered how to make Qi An give up his thoughts about his young aunt.
Although she could see that Qi An was not the kind of person who would take responsibility for his own actions.
But he is my aunt's childhood sweetheart after all.
They have a long-standing relationship.
Not only did the uncle not have this advantage, he also used some dishonorable means to get the aunt.
Compared with Qi An, this seems much inferior.
Sang Yu was thinking about this question throughout the meal.
It wasn't until the end of the dinner that she came up with a solution that would satisfy both parties.
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