Sweet Wife, be Good!

"That Xie Yihao is a distant relative of the Shen family. He recently got a deal from the Shen family and is gaining momentum now."

"Xie's family? Humph." Shen Jingyu opened his eyes and swept away from the car with sharp eyes.

Do you want to touch his woman just by relying on a Xie family who didn't know where to get out?

"Today, it should be Miss He's birthday..." Qin Zheng changed the subject as he saw Shen Jingyu no longer say anything.

He prepared all the materials of He Ning for Shen Jingyu, including identification information.

But Qin Zheng was uncertain whether Shen Jingyu would prepare anything for Hening's birthday.

Besides, He Ning has rejected Shen Jingyu's marriage proposal.

"Let Gu Yunchen prepare the following medications according to her physical condition. As for the hospital where she went to the doctor before, you should say hello in advance."

Qin Zheng understood.

In the future, no hospital will be able to diagnose He Ning's condition indiscriminately, nor will it be possible to trick her into taking medicines that are not right.

Just when Qin Zheng thought that he would not have any more instructions, Shen Jingyu reopened: "There is a copy of her things in the shredder. After finishing it, I will send it to her."

Qin Zheng silently...Paper shredder, do you want to piece it together one by one?

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The upstairs of He's house was deserted and the hall downstairs was a lively celebration of Hermanni's birthday.

There was a knock on the door, and Hening guessed that Zhang's mother brought the food, but she had no appetite anymore, and said, "Go down, no more."

"Miss He, I was sent by the third master. There are some things to give to you." A voice came from outside.

He Ning heard it. It was the voice of the driver Shen Jingyu arranged to send her back.

She hesitated and turned the doorknob away.

"Miss He." A bunch of things came up.

There are the bags she left on Shen Jingyu's side again, the beautifully wrapped skirts and shoes, and a document bag.

Open the document bag, inside is the stock transfer agreement signed by her which was shredded by the paper shredder. Now it has been finely used transparent adhesive tape and glued together neatly. Served.

It seems that someone has spent a lot of thought to pick this thing out of the paper shredder and put a lot of thought into it.

This may not be considered a gift, but it made Hening's eyes a little sore. Perhaps this was the most secure thing she had ever received.

The agreement is in duplicate, with He Ning's autograph at the end.

After checking that they were correct, she threw the two agreements into the shredder again. This time, the agreement was shattered to pieces, and even if it was taken again, it would be impossible to use it.

The phone jingled and entered a text message: "Get dressed and go to the yard."

In a word, it is extremely overbearing, and it is a tone that can't be ignored.

The phone number is unfamiliar.

But just looking at the tone of this sentence, those narrow and deserted phoenix eyes appeared involuntarily in front of her eyes.

This is a text message with its own tone.

He Ning couldn't help laughing.

He Ning put on this skirt, which unexpectedly fits very well, as if it was tailor-made for her.

He Ning washed off the black foundation on his face, revealing a bright and white face.

With a fair complexion, a pair of bright eyes look big and energetic, no longer a rustic look.

Scattered the old-fashioned hair that was usually pulled up, and then grabbed it away. A long black hair that was as smooth as a waterfall drew down on her shoulders, setting off her small face more bright and moving.