There is something wrong with my Omega ex-wife [GL] [MTL]

Chapter 12

    The atmosphere of the car on the return journey was depressing and suffocating. Shen Lin took Shen Shuyu and sat in the back row. There was no expression on her face, and the deep eyes were completely dark. As an Alpha with a very high pedigree, Shen Lin rarely has such an angry state today.

    The scent of bloody Mary's pheromone lingered in the car, and Secretary Li, as an Alpha, was sitting in the front passenger seat, only feeling his scalp tingling.

    "Miss, this is a sober medicine." Secretary Li took out the sober medicine that Shen Lin had ordered long ago, and handed it to Shen Shuyu.

    "Thank you." Shen Shuyu was still awake, politely took the medicine and the cup, raised his head and ate it gently.

    The pill did not fall into Shen Shuyu's stomach smoothly along the flow of water, but stuck in her throat.

    The pill melted by the water exudes its bitterness, spreading across Shen Shuyu's entire throat to the tip of his tongue.

    Shen Shuyu didn't drink another sip of water to reduce the bitterness.

    She returned the water glass to Secretary Li with a calm expression, closed her eyes alone, and immersed herself in the bitterness.

    And it's as sweet as sweet.

    The sky has long been dim, the bustling area A is brightly lit, and the dark as night cars are galloping on the wide asphalt road, which is out of place in the bustling and lively area.

    The car drove into a high-end community in the A005 area and stopped smoothly in front of a small stone-blue bungalow. Secretary Li got out of the car and opened the door beside her for Shen Lin: "Madam, here it is."

    Shen Lin raised his eyes slightly. Just got out of the car.

    Shen Shuyu followed Shen Lin in silence and got out of the car.

    The two entered the house one after the other, the room was brightly lit, and the family servant Zhao Ma came out of the kitchen after hearing the sound, with a big smile: "Madam, the lady is back."

    Shen Lin methodically changed his shoes and raised his hand: "Mother Zhao, go back first."

    Ma Zhao glanced at Shen Lin and Shen Shuyu behind her, only then did she notice the subtlety of the atmosphere, neatly packed her things, and turned back to her servant's room.

    The little warmth that still existed in the house was all pulled away. Shen Lin sat straight on the single sofa on the side of the living room. She was still wearing the small suit that went to the company this morning, with a pair of slender and well-proportioned legs folded together. , Is full of inexhaustible majesty.

    "Strikes class, drunk, I ask you, Shen Shuyu, do you remember who you are?" Shen Lin's voice was cold, like a rain in early spring.

    Standing opposite Shen Lin, Shen Shuyu's long eyelashes were drooping, and his delicate throat was torn and dumb as a result of alcohol stimulation, making no sound.

    Shen Lin replied for her: "You are the eldest lady of the Shen Group." It was not Shen Shuyu.

    The blame is just beginning.

    Shen Lin's expression showed no signs of easing, she looked at Shen Shuyu and scolded: "Shen Shuyu, I ask you, did you still look like Miss Shen Group in your body just now? I taught you what I taught you. You have forgotten all your behavior, manners, etiquette!"

    Shen Shuyu's lips pressed tightly, and since she came to Shen Lin, she has been teaching Shangcheng's rules day by day.

    Under the envious Miss Shen's identity, there are heavy shackles that no one cares about.