The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

She was already half-asleep. For the sake of her waking up the next day to not feel bad, Shen Guanlin fed her another cup of honey water.    

After everything was tidied up, Shen Guanlin had a smile on his face as he helplessly looked at the sleeping little girl on the bed.    

"Good night."    

Shen Guanlin gently pressed a kiss on her forehead and got up to go to the study.    

He dialed Gu Tingshen's number. "Brother, how is Fengming?"    

At the same time, Gu Tingshen was also in the study.    

He was looking at the documents sent by his men. His face was cold. "My men have been watching him closely. Until now, he still doesn't believe that he hated the wrong person and avenged the wrong person."    

Shen Guanlin sneered disdainfully from the other end of the phone. "He doesn't believe it? Then let him believe it."    

"Okay." Gu Tingshen closed the document in his hand. A cold glint flashed through his cold eyes. "When you have time, come and see him. After all, he also attacked you and Ding Miss."    

Without Gu Tingshen saying anything, Shen Guanlin also wanted to go.    

...    

At eight o'clock the next morning, Ding Ruirui was still sleeping.    

She was more addicted to sleeping when she was pregnant.    

But when she slept, she also liked to dream.    

There were all kinds of messy things. Ding Ruirui felt that she could have a few hundred dreams in one night.    

When she woke up, she felt that she had consumed a lot of energy.    

Shen Guanlin always accompanied her. When she woke up, she could see the man sitting by the bed. He was either dealing with documents or working by the bed with a notebook.    

His voice was exceptionally soft.    

When he saw Ding Ruirui wake up, he asked her if she wanted to eat anything. Do you want to drink water?    

On the bed, Ding Ruirui lazily opened her hands and looked at him with soft eyes, like an obedient little bunny, "Hug."    

Shen Guanlin raised his eyebrows and put down the laptop in his hand. He leaned over towards her and his hand went through her back and hugged her shoulder. His other hand hugged her knee.    

Ding Ruirui naturally wrapped her arms around his neck.    

"Whatever you prepared for me today, I will eat it."    

She was very cooperative with her diet and exercise.    

Her body had been quite normal for the past two or three days, so nothing had happened.    

Apart from the discomfort of eating, she was trying her best to overcome it.    

She drank a little bit of fruit wine last night, but it didn't have much of an effect.    

Shen Guanlin put her on the sofa in the living room and prepared fruits and tablets for her. He also prepared some variety that he wanted to chase for her on the tablet.    

The man looked at her and said gently, "Sit here for a while. I'll get you something to eat, but don't stare at the screen for too long. Radiation is not good for you."    

"Okay."    

Ding Ruirui had never thought that she would live such a life so early.    

She was only in her twenties, but Yi Lai opened his mouth and ate.    

She smiled helplessly, lowered her eyes, and gently stroked her belly, her face gentle.    

Shen Guanlin went into the kitchen, but Ding Ruirui did not chase after the drama. Instead, she propped her head up and looked at his back that was busy in the kitchen.    

This was a man who could command the wind and rain in the business world.    

It seemed that ever since she was pregnant, he had spent most of his time at home accompanying her.    

In a sense, could it be considered that she had destroyed him...    

Ding Ruirui lowered her eyes and pursed her lips. Her hands tightened around the hem of her clothes.    

Perhaps.    

His battlefield should be in the mall, and his body was glowing with killing intent.    

Ding Ruirui got up and walked into the kitchen.    

The man tilted his head and looked at her. "Why did you come in? Are you hungry?"    

"No." Ding Ruirui wrapped her arms around his waist. Her tone was very low and also very soft. She said with self-blame, "I'm sorry."    

Shen Guanlin could feel her suddenly depressed mood. He frowned, turned off the fire, and turned to look at her. "Sorry about what? What are you thinking about again?"    

"You shouldn't have taken care of me like this at home. You should have your own life and battlefield."    

Ding Ruirui did not know what to say.    

However, she felt that she had delayed a very outstanding man.    

Shen Guanlin laughed helplessly and knocked her on the head. "What do you mean that I should have my own life? Are you chasing me away so that I can live alone? "    

"No, I think..."