Jing Songyuan ignored Xu Mo's curses. He focused on Shen Chenyuan's face and sat even straighter. The phone in his pocket burned the skin on his legs. He looked at Shen Chenyuan with a guilty look.
The sky was bright.
Shen Chenyuan's beautiful eyebrows were tightly furrowed. He moved his body and still felt it. He raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth. It was a slight smile.
He, who had been walking on the line between life and death all year round, actually curled his lips into a faint smile!
Was it because he had come to this place that someone as indifferent to life as him could not help but harbor thoughts that he should not have?
He looked at the two furry heads beside the bed. Xu Mo's mouth was open and a few drops of saliva were dripping down. Jing Songyuan's face was tense, and he seemed to be thinking about something in his dream.
Shen Chenyuan gently lifted the blanket and got out of bed. He slowly walked to the bathroom.
The person in the clean mirror had blood stains on her lips. She could recall those soft lips and her seductive voice without closing her eyes…
After washing his face with warm water, Shen Chenyuan went to the deck chair by the balcony garden and sat down. He was thinking about what was going to happen next.
The negotiations between the Shen Corporation and Ao Jing had already entered the final stage. The proposal with Zhou Mohan was also finalized yesterday afternoon…
Jing Songyuan woke up half an hour after Shen Chenyuan got up. He walked to the semi-enclosed balcony garden almost without thinking.
The most beautiful flowers in the garden bloomed wantonly, adding countless vitality. The dazzling colors mixed with the sunlight outside the house were imprinted on Shen Chenyuan, who was wearing white cotton home clothes. He lay quietly on the recliner at the side, his fine hair covering his forehead. His beautiful eyes were quietly closed, and his brows were slightly furrowed. His right hand was placed across his abdomen, and his sleeve was folded up to his elbow, revealing a striking wound.
The skin on his arm was uneven, like a stain that could not be removed.
And he looked like a pure angel who stood aloof from the world, so peaceful that it made one's heart palpitate.
"Is it time?" Shen Chenyuan asked with his eyes closed.
"Yes, Young Master. But you can't go out with your health."
"If I don't go out, some idiot will get into trouble.”His bright black eyes stared straight at Jing Songyuan, as if he had seen through everything.
Jing Songyuan did not say anything else. He stiffened his body and resisted weakly until Shen Chenyuan sighed and said," Nothing will happen to me." But I need your help…"
As he spoke, he gestured to Jing Songyuan, and Jing Songyuan leaned over to his lips…
Yan Huan brought a cup of hot water from the pantry. His voice was a little hoarse. It was probably the aftermath of kicking the blanket with Yan Luo last night. Even his head was dizzy.
She shook her head and returned to her office.
"Sister Yan, something's wrong today! He was actually strolling around the office. What was going on?”Zhu Zhu, the little sister in the office, stared at Yan Huan with her big, bright eyes.
Yan Huan was famous in her company for arriving early and leaving early. Uh, she didn't leave early either. She just disappeared when it was time to get off work.
It was indeed extraordinary that he was still here at this time.
"My son went to see a photography exhibition, and I came home alone. You might as well stay and work overtime." Yan Huan responded weakly. His eyes were still fixed on the computer screen, reading a document.
She had already trained herself to be able to work even if she was uneasy. Because when negotiating or pulling business, the opponent often did not give you too much space to think and consult information. The more business you talked about, the more you would naturally practice the ability to multitask.
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