Second Wife Mr. Ye

Chapter 57 He's Really Silly!

After Shen Qiao left the office, he returned to his post. After sitting down, his hand holding the mouse, he instead realized that his fingers were trembling, even the mouse was unsteadily grasped.

What the hell happened to him? Ye Moshen said like that, isn't he used to it already? Clearly knew that he had a bad impression of himself, but Shen Qiao could sometimes not resist and thought excessively.

If he really hated her, why was he always willing to help her?

One after another, vividly remembered in mind.

Every time I always go with unpleasant things, because Ye Moshen always said words that could hurt others, similar to the one before…

Shen Qiao lowered his head, there was self-deprecation clearly visible in his eyes.

He's really ridiculous. If he had really helped her, he would not have said words that hurt her in front of so many people. What he said was right, not wanting to cooperate with the Lu Group due to his own decision, helping himself at the clothing store for not wanting to make the Ye family feel ashamed.

That's it. who's been thinking too much.

His stomach suddenly felt pain, making Shen Qiao's face pale, he sat up straight and rubbed his stomach gently, suddenly remembering something.

She is now a pregnant woman!

Lately, he did not experience nausea in the morning, he completely forgot about the whereabouts of the child, otherwise he would not have gone to drink overnight.

She's really.too sloppy. Shen Qiao got up and poured a cup of warm water in the kitchen to drink, but the pain did not subside. Not serious, but rather uncomfortable. Shen Qiao sat down for a moment, feeling that the pain was not increasing, inwardly thinking, it should be fine.

Just unexpectedly, this pain increased in the afternoon. When Shen Qiao hesitated whether to leave or not, Xiao Su suddenly came to look for him.

“Assistant Shen, this is a plan proposal that you want to send to the planning department, you send it there.”

“OK, fine.” Shen Qiao reached out a hand, taking it with great difficulty.

Xiao Su had just realized that Shen Qiao's face was very pale and seemed to be in pain. She frowned, “Assistant Shen, your face is pale, you are sick?”

Listening to these words, Shen Qiao shook his head, “I'm fine.”

“Really, is it okay?” Xiao Su asked suspiciously, “Even your lips are already white.”

Shen Qiao heard those words, took out his lipstick, and rubbed it on his lips.

Xiao Su, “...”

Goddamnit! It looked sick. After Shen Qiao finished adding the bright, red lipstick on his lips in contrast to his pale face, it looked strange and frightening.

“I'll send it now.” Shen Qiao put down his lipstick, got up and retrieved the data, forcing himself to walk down.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Su touched his head without saying anything. What the hell is he doing? Obviously he was uncomfortable, but he was still stubborn and didn't say anything, what pain?

After returning to the office, Xiao Su gave Ye Moshen a report on the progress of his work. Suddenly remembered Shen Qiao's pale face, so he made a terrible statement, “When I asked Assistant Shen to send in the data, Assistant Shen seemed to look very uncomfortable.”

Listening to those words, Ye Moshen's hand holding the pen stopped, Ye Moshen's subtle movements were nowhere to be seen.

“But I already asked him, he said he's fine, also don't know what's going on him, feel uncomfortable don't know to say it?”

Xiao Su talked alone for a long time, no one answered him, he just reacted. When he saw Ye Moshen, it just so happened that Ye Moshen looked up with a cold look on his face.

“Are you not busy?”

Facing Ye Moshen's cold gaze, Xiao Su groaned in his heart, suddenly reacting to his problem. Clumsyly he touched his head, “No, no, I just..”.

“Go after you finish talking, don't interrupt my work.”

However, before Xiao Su explained, Ye Moshen directly gave the order.

Alright, Xiao Su did not dare to oppose him, so he turned around and left the office.

From the beginning, he was already dissatisfied with her, going to ask for some more leave, he would definitely not agree, would he?

Still more than an hour before the time to go home, he.

Finally, Shen Qiao felt so much pain that he lay down on the table, and almost fell asleep. Fortunately, within this more than an hour, Ye Moshen did not ask him to do anything else. So, he could calmly lie there.

It was not easy for him to wait for his time to return home. Approaching the time of returning home, Shen Qiao started packing his belongings, then with great difficulty he got up from the chair.

Coincidentally Ye Moshen who came out of the office arrived, Shen Qiao assumed not to see him, let him take the elevator first, and he waited for his next turn.

It was not easy for him to wait until the elevator came. After Shen Qiao descended until the company gate, there was a needle-like pain in his stomach. Instantly Shen Qiao could not hold back and crouched down.

It was really uncomfortable.

Shen Qiao squatted on the roadside and called Han Xueyou.

For a long time, the phone was received.

“Qiao Qiao?”

“Xue You...” Shen Qiao's voice sounded very weak, surprising Han Xueyou, “What's wrong with you?”

“I...my stomach is uncomfortable, I am at the company gate, can you..”.

“Wait for me, I'll be here soon.”

Shen Qiao still wanted to say something again, but his phone had already been switched off quickly from there. He stared at the phone screen for a long time, his pale lips could not hold back and hooked.

One could imagine how quickly Han Xueyou turned around, grabbed the car keys and ran over.

This guy…

Real nice.

After hanging up the phone, he knew that Han Xueyou was on his way, Shen Qiao felt even more relieved, but the pain in his lower abdomen was truly unbearable. On his forehead Shen Qiao was already a lot of cold sweat pouring out.

After not knowing how long to wait, Han Xueyou still did not appear. When Shen Qiao was sick to the point of no longer being able to prop up, a familiar car stopped in front of Shen Qiao.

Shen Qiao heard the sound of the car door opening, thinking that Han Xueyou had come, raising his head with a frail smile on his face, but upon seeing that person coming, the smile froze at the corner of his lips.

Ye Moshen's?

Why is he here?

“What happened?” Ye Moshen's eyes looked at him, asking coldly.

Shen Qiao's lips opened, thinking of saying something. The pain in his lower abdomen is growing. The speech that reached his lips, turned into a sick cry, Ye Moshen's eyes changed, he ordered Xiao Su, “Pull him over the car.”

Xiao Su stepped forward and raised Shen Qiao. With his help, Shen Qiao sat in the car, followed by Ye Moshen getting into the car, and the car door was closed.

“Assistant Shen, is your face too bad? When I asked if you were uncomfortable, why didn't you say it? You don't need to hold it until now.” Xiao Su asked pleasantries.

After Ye Moshen heard those words, he looked at Shen Qiao.

His little face was pale, his forehead was covered in heavy sweat. By taking a quick look at it, it could already tell that he had been holding back for a long time.

“I...it's okay.” Shen Qiao's weak reply. At this moment, his phone happened to ring. He had just wanted to take it out, but his eyes had suddenly darkened, then his tiny body fell forward.

“Assistant Shen!”