After Being Betrayed, I Married a Tycoon in a Flash
Chapter 341 Demon King Sheng Is Disliked

Chapter 341: Chapter 341 Demon King Sheng Is Disliked

Shengjing Garden!

Ye Shu, while drying her hair, glanced at the newly released videos online about Ye Xinyu sincerely apologizing to her repeatedly. She just chuckled and didn’t bother to click in and look closely.

She was well aware that a person like Ye Xinyu would never know gratitude. If she let her off today, that woman would definitely make a comeback another day.

So, Ye Shu had long been psychologically prepared, ready to deal with any mischief at any time!

Her hair was still not dry when she suddenly heard a strange clink and clatter nearby.

Turning her head, her body shrank in fright, and the hairdryer dropped onto the carpet as a result.

She saw Mr. Sheng sitting on the sofa, looking at her with a serious face.

What had she done to provoke Demon King Sheng again?

"Husband, what are you doing?" Ye Shu approached Sheng Shaochen and saw that he was fiddling with the nine longevity rings in his left hand.

Ye Shu shivered all over, "Reporting to Mr. Sheng, may Mrs. Sheng take a day off?"

"What do you think?" The sound of the collision among those longevity rings in Sheng Shaochen’s hand grew louder.

"You really want me to say it? I’ve been having a headache recently. If Mr. Sheng cares about his future, it’s best to approve Mrs. Sheng’s leave."

"Hmm?" The movement of the longevity rings in Sheng Shaochen’s hand paused, and one of them even fell to the ground with a clatter, rolling under the sofa.

"Ah, it fell. That’s not a good sign. Mr. Sheng, I’m going to leave first."

Ye Shu said, then turned and ran.

Watching the little woman’s fleeing figure as if she had seen a ghost, Sheng Shaochen’s expression completely cracked.

Was he really that frightening?

Mrs. Hua, who happened to be coming downstairs to tidy up the living room, saw Sheng Shaochen standing in the hall’s standing mirror, pinching his cheeks and touching his nose, as if he was deeply troubled.

She was stunned: Could the Young Master be possessed? Why was he acting foolishly by himself?

Where was the Young Lady? Wasn’t she with the Young Master?

Mrs. Hua looked left and right and then saw through the French windows that her Young Lady was bent over, hands propped on her knees, apparently gasping for air.

As if she had just finished a hundred-meter sprint.

What was going on with these two?

"Mrs. Hua, do I look that ugly?" Sheng Shaochen suddenly spoke, his voice so deep that it was frightening.

"..." Mrs. Hua felt a chill down her spine, almost scared out of her wits.

Her young master was ranked as a top handsome man in Jin City, so why would he suddenly ask such a question?

Could it be that her foolish Young Lady was disdaining the Young Master?

"Hmm?" Not getting a response after a long time, Sheng Shaochen’s tone became heavier, and his mood seemed quite bad.

"Young, Young Master, your question scared me; you are the handsomest man in Jin City..." Mrs. Hua was so terrified that her tongue got twisted.

Oh my goodness, she shouldn’t have whimsically decided to tidy up the living room; she should have just stayed quietly in the kitchen overseeing.

Is it too late to escape now?

"Then why is the Young Lady so indifferent to me?" Sheng Shaochen rubbed his chin, his face showing a grave expression.

As if he was seriously pondering.

Mrs. Hua’s eyes nearly popped out from shock.

They say that love reduces the intelligence of both men and women to zero, but she never thought this would happen to their genius-level Young Master Sheng.

But now it seemed his IQ had turned negative after falling in love.

The Young Lady wasn’t indifferent to the Young Master at all!

But, Young Master, some things can’t be rushed, can’t be rushed.

She dared not say it, so what to do? Young Lady, come and save me please, online and urgently waiting!

The next day, when Ye Shu woke up, she intended to check her phone to see if anyone had looked for her while she slept. Suddenly, the phone rang. It was her Mr. Sheng!

"Hello..." Ye Shu cooed lazily from under the comforter, huddled like a cute little mouse.

Mr. Sheng instructed from the other end of the phone, "Get dressed and wait at home for me, I’ll pick you up at 9:30 to go to the gathering."