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Wen Liang paused and looked at him again. He looked at her, smirked, hooked his suit jacket with one hand and put it on his shoulder, and walked towards her.

Shen He has this smiling face to everyone, gentle and elegant, charming and charming.

As he approached, a breath of wine rushed into his cool nose. It was the taste of foreign wine, mixed with the faint fragrance of cologne, which was not unpleasant, but Wen Liang didn't like it, and subconsciously frowned slightly, but only for a moment, his expression returned to indifference, pursed his lips, and looked at him lightly.

His facial features are handsome, and he looks good from any angle, especially when he laughs like now, which can make the dark night shine.

However, no one is perfect, and this man with handsome looks and extraordinary worth is no exception.

He's a cripple.

Wen Liang's gaze fell on his left foot, which was slightly blinked.

Noticing her gaze, Shen He also looked down at his feet, and raised his head again for a moment, the smile on his lips deepened, quite mocking.

"It's not early, rest early, good night." Wen Liang retracted his gaze, his face did not change at all, and his voice was so faint that he couldn't hear any emotion.

She turned around and took a step, and Shen He stretched out his long arms to block in front of her, "What's the hurry." He threw the suit in his hand onto the couch next to him, took a few steps forward, and stood tall in front of her with his body instead of his arms.

There was only one light in the living room, just above his head, Shen He was tall and tall, the light was all covered by him, Wen Liang looked up at him slightly, his backlit face was still smiling, but his eyes were no longer smiling, as dark as the bottomless ancient pool, revealing a cold light.

Such eyes, Wen Liang has seen them in his eyes more than once, but they were fleeting before, and Wen Liang often thought it was his illusion. But now, it froze, like a nail nailed straight into her face.

Wen Liang felt a trace of coldness, and couldn't help but squeeze his hand, and set up a vigilance in his heart.

"What else?" Due to his profession, Wen Liang was still calm and looked him in the eyes. The cold light in his eyes disappeared suddenly, and he was full of laughter, and he didn't speak, and his body slowly leaned towards her.

Wen Liang took 2 steps back unhurriedly, but she forgot that there was a sofa behind her, and her legs suddenly touched the edge of the sofa, and her body was not steady, and she sat down.

was only startled for a second, and Wen Liang immediately calmed down again. She didn't get up immediately, and looked up at Shen He. Shen He had leaned down, his hands propped on the back of the sofa at either side of her body, trapping her under his body.

Wen Liang didn't expect it, and his eyebrows jumped suddenly, "Shen He." ”

Her face sank, and her voice became serious, with a hint of caution.

The space was suddenly cramped, and the air seemed to become thinner in an instant, and the cool and dark stabilized the breath.

"Scared?" Shen He looked at her condescendingly, and the smile on his face did not decrease.

Remembering what he said when he entered the door just now, Wen Liang said, "You're drunk." ”

She regained her composure, pushed his arm away, and was about to get up and go.

His arm didn't move.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Cool and tolerant.

Shen He didn't say a word, stared at her eyes, and laughed low for a while, raised his right hand to grab her chin,

Wen Liang returned to the room, looked at the person asleep on the bed, she walked lightly to the bathroom, Shen Guolian's voice appeared behind her coldly, "Why is it so late?" ”

The bedside lamp lit up as the voice spoke. Wen Liang turned around, "I was reading a paper just now, and I forgot the time." She looked blank and walked towards the bed, "Are you feeling better?" ”

Shen Guolian sat up slowly and pressed his chest, "Much better." ”

He has a heart attack, he began to have frequent attacks half a year ago, and he felt unwell after dinner today, and he fell asleep after Wen Liang fed him medicine, and he didn't wake up until Wen Liang came in just now.

Wen Liang sat on the edge of the bed, Shen Guolian reached out and took her hand, her hand was cold.

"I'm sorry, my body, you married me and wronged you." He patted her hand and said apologetically.

"Don't say that, your body matters." Wen Liang said lightly, and his expression did not fluctuate.

Shen Guolian looked at her in silence. He hadn't seen her smile since he met her on the plane, always with this bleak and frosty face. She has a cold personality and seems to be born with it.

He couldn't have imagined that he had lived for half his life, and when he reached the age of knowing his destiny, he would be attracted to such a cold and beautiful woman, he was not a person who coveted young beauty, and the women in his past were not this type.

He proposed to her after knowing each other for less than 1 month, and he never thought that she would agree easily, but because of frequent illness, the two have not been married since they got married.

Wen Liang also looked at him, and the crisp yellow light reflected Shen Guolian's face as gentle and gentle. Although he is over half a hundred years old, he usually pays attention to maintenance and looks like he is in his forties.

He was also born handsome, and most of Shen He's appearance inherited from him, especially the eyes that were so sharp that they seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

However, the personalities of the two are very different, Shen He always smiles at people, and Shen Guolian is relatively serious. But the style of doing things is very consistent, they are all decisive and decisive. In contrast, Shen He is more ruthless than him, otherwise he would not have defeated his eldest brother who was as good as him and his cousin, who was also capable and ambitious, and became the new president of the group after he stepped down as the president of "Shengshi" due to physical reasons.

"Morning, Mommy." Shen He put down the newspaper, his handsome face was full of polite smiles, and he was like him last night.

Shen He usually gets up at 8 o'clock, they have never met at this point in time, to be exact, before last night, they haven't met much, and there are few times when there are other Shen family members, like this, the two of them alone, today is the first time. It's the first time to call her "little mom".

Did he deliberately get up early to continue to trouble her, or was it because there was something else, Wen Liang didn't know, didn't explore, and walked to his seat and sat down.

The maid brought coffee and toast, Shen He looked at it, and said to the servant with a half-smile and half-disgust: "How do you serve your wife, she never drinks Espresso, don't you know?" ”

"Huh?" The servant looked at Wen Liang in surprise.

"I remember correctly, right?" Shen He's smiling voice slipped past Wen Liang's ears, Wen Liang frowned slightly, glanced at him, turned his head and instructed the servant, "I have an upset stomach today, help me change a cup of hot milk." ”

The maid answered the order and took the coffee away.

Shen He's eyes wandered around Wen Liang's face, "You have an upset stomach?" The tone added a hint of teasing, "You can't add a younger brother to me, right?" ”

Wen Liang still didn't respond to him, and picked up the toast to eat with an expressionless face.

Regardless of whether he punched the cotton, Shen He smiled indifferently and pushed the jam at hand in front of her. Wen Liang raised his eyes to look at him, and Shen He's chin nodded towards the jam, "Why don't you wipe the strawberry jam you love to eat?" ”

Warm and unmoving.

"Afraid I'm poisoned?" Shen He hooked his lips and laughed, opened the jam and smeared a thick layer on his toast, took a bite, and smiled slowly while chewing slowly.

He smiled charmingly, but Wen Liang was very uncomfortable to look at, and he always felt that there was a sharp blade hidden behind this smile.

"I don't like sweets."

After saying this coldly, Wen Liang stopped talking, and quickly finished his breakfast and went to the garage, where there was an important operation to be done in a while.

After starting the car a few times and there was no response, it should be broken, Wen Liang got out of the car and was about to call a car, when Shen He's blue McLaren supercar lights flashed.

With the sound of the car lock being unlocked, Shen He's voice sounded, "Go to the hospital?" I'll send you. ”

Without waiting for Wen Liang to speak, Shen He opened the passenger door and turned his head to gesture towards Wen Liang.

Wen Liang looked at his watch, it was not long before the operation time, although he was extremely reluctant, he still got into his car.

Shen He set off, Wen Liang subconsciously looked at his left foot, her gaze did not escape Shen He's eyes, insight into what she was thinking, Shen He smiled confidently, "Don't worry, I drove very steadily." ”

The words fell, and the car rushed out. Wen Liang was not mentally prepared, startled, and grabbed the safety handle with his hand.

Shen He glanced at it, hooked his lips, and increased the throttle. The car was like a blue lightning bolt on the busy road.

Shen He's left foot is not seriously disabled, only a slight lameness, if you don't look carefully, you won't notice it, so it doesn't affect his image and daily life.

Wen Liang stared at the front, and his heart was pounding.

Is this called very stable? Several times I overtook and almost collided with other cars, and I ran several red lights.

But she didn't show it on her face, she was still calm and self-controlled, "Can you drive slower?" ”

"You're not in a hurry."

"Between time and life, I choose the latter."

"You're a doctor, and you're still afraid of death?" Shen He's tone mocked, and the speed of the car did not decrease.

Wen Liang is not afraid of death, but she will not die in vain, let alone die like Shen He, but she didn't want to argue with him about this issue, so she was silent.

"Have you ever tasted death?" Seeing that Wen Liang didn't speak, Shen He asked again, his fingers tapped the steering wheel twice, "I've tasted it, it's not terrible, it's quite ......."

He turned his head to look at Wen Liang, and his beautiful lips hooked into a meaningful smile. Wen Liang looked directly at him, and his gaze was faint and unfluctuating.

"Do you think my leg is still cured?"

He changed the subject, tilted his head towards his left leg, and looked at him coldly, "I can't answer this question, I'm a cardiac surgeon, not an orthopedic." ”

"When did you come back?" He asked Feng Zishan, who had already walked up to him.

"Last night." Feng Zishan's beautiful face couldn't hide her surprise, "I originally thought to find you in 2 days, but I didn't expect to meet it now." ”

"yes, what a coincidence. There have been a lot of coincidences lately. Shen He said and glanced at Wen Liang beside him, Feng Zishan noticed Wen Liang's existence, and smiled slightly, "This is ......" She stared at Wen Liang, her eyes becoming full of scrutiny.

"Wen Liang, my ......" Shen He deliberately dragged out his voice, looking at Wen Liang, his eyes were meaningful.

Feng Zishan's heart tightened, and her face turned pale unconsciously.

"Mommy." Shen He spit out these two words lightly, smiling and joking.

"Mommy?" Feng Zishan was surprised, "Uncle Shen, he's married again?" ”

"Yes, married again." Shen He accentuated the word "again", and his smile became slightly mocking.

Feng Zishan's heart hanging in her throat fell back into her stomach, and she looked at Wen Liang again, her expression was incredible.

Wen Liang didn't like to be looked at by others like this, nodded politely to her as a greeting, and was just about to turn around and head towards the outpatient building, Feng Zishan stretched out his hand to her, "Hello, I'm Feng Zishan." ”

"Hello." Wen Liang didn't shake her hand, and said politely and coldly.

Unexpectedly, Wen Liang was so cold to himself, Feng Zishan was stunned, her hand froze in mid-air and forgot to take it back for a while.

Thinking that the operation was about to start, Wen Liang said, "I'm sorry, I still have something to do, let's go first." ”

Looking at Wen Liang's back walking towards the outpatient building, Feng Zishan rolled in annoyance. After a moment, she turned her head to look at Shen He and smiled softly, "Uncle Shen's eyes are really special. ”

Shen He's gaze retracted from Wen Liang's back, hooked the corners of his mouth, and smiled without saying a word.

"Why are you with her, you have a good relationship?" Feng Zishan asked tentatively.

"What are you doing here? See a doctor? Shen He didn't answer, and changed the conversation.

Seeing that his attitude was meaningless, and he didn't take Wen Liang into his eyes, Feng Zishan smiled happily, "Report." ”

"Report?"

"From today on, I will be your subordinate."

Shen He remembered what she said, she said that she wanted to cure his leg, and despite her family's willingness to let her study business, she resolutely went to Germany to study medicine.

"When? Why haven't I heard you before? Shen He was slightly surprised.

"I called you, but you didn't answer."

"Sorry, too busy." Shen He smiled, but his tone was not half apologetic.

Being busy is an excuse, he doesn't want to, Feng Zishan is not a fool and naturally understands. She has been to Germany for so many years, and she has contacted Shen He countless times in the middle, but he has not returned once, and she has also looked for him when she comes back from vacation, but she didn't happen to meet him on a business trip.