Chapter 4: It's Not Her

Imperial Capital International Airport.

The VIP passage walked out of a group of three people.

After nearly a day and a night of flying, all three people inevitably had a little fatigue on their faces.

The man in the lead was dressed in a dark gray suit, with a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose to cover his deep eyes, and his thin lips were gently pursed, revealing a perfect jawline, and clarity and elegance coexisted harmoniously on him.

Even if he was tired, he still made many people around him quietly cast appreciative eyes.

But because of his indifferent and detached aura, many girls who finally mustered up the courage to want V letter were finally discouraged, and could only silently watch such a person who was enough to amaze their lives leave.

He Zhu followed closely behind his own boss, holding a mobile phone that had just been turned on, and his face was full of confusion at the moment.

As an all-round assistant, he must not only be thoughtful in his work, but also have a good grasp of the boss's private affairs.

However, as soon as he turned on the phone, an entertainment news popped up on the homepage, which he wanted to cross away directly, but he clicked on it because of a somewhat familiar name.

Then I saw the news that his titular boss lady was injured and hospitalized.

The reason why I say it is nominal is because he really doesn't know what to say about the couple of boss and proprietress .

Obviously, he also got the certificate, but he didn't have a wedding and didn't live together, and the boss did this as if he was completely giving an explanation to the second elder in the family.

When he couldn't understand it even more, the most important thing in the imperial capital was Miss Qianjin, celebrities from all walks of life, as long as his boss nodded, he dared to say that there would be people in the military, politics and business worlds rushing to be Mrs. Shen.

But the boss found another way and went to the entertainment industry to find a little star who is quite unfamous and has a desirable face.

In addition, he usually didn't see the boss pay attention to the titular lady, so he didn't know whether to report it.

"Tell me something directly."

Shen Yunqing didn't look back, just listening to the footsteps behind him that were a little out of rhythm, he could guess the assistant's mental activity, his steps slowed down a little, and he tilted his head slightly to make a listening posture.

Seeing this, He Zhu hurriedly stepped forward, cleared the distractions in his mind, and quickly reported: "Boss, I just swiped an entertainment news that said, husband, madam, she was injured and hospitalized. ”

As soon as the words fell, his hands were empty.

When I looked up, I saw that my mobile phone had been transferred to the other hand with a low-key watch on my wrist, and my boss was looking down at the phone screen, frowning slightly.

"Divert, don't go back to Xiyuan first, go to the hospital."

The Third Courtyard of the Imperial Capital.

There was a commotion in the corridor outside the ward, followed by silence.

Lu Zheng, who was holding his mobile phone to turn on the silent game, noticed something strange and looked up at the door of the ward, thought about it and stood up again, walked over and opened the door of the ward, wanting to see what was going on in the corridor outside.

Shen Yunqing, who raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, made a move, and lowered his eyes to meet the round eyes of the little girl in front of him.

"You, hello," Lu Zheng couldn't help but swallow his saliva in anger first, and then regained his voice, "This gentleman, may I ask you ......?"

Before she could say the words 'find whom?' came out of the stabbing stab, a hand reached out and pulled her to the side.

Lu Zheng turned his head and looked over, and saw that Sister Tong would look restrained and cautious.

"Mr. Shen, Zheng Zheng is Xiaoxi's assistant, she has only been in the company for a few months, and now she is responsible for helping to take care of Xiaoxi, and she is guarding her when I am away."

Shen Yunqing nodded politely, "There are two Laos." ”

"It should be, it should be, you are serious, please come in."

Lu Zheng watched Mr. Shen, who had shocked her just now, enter the ward she had just come out of, and carefully glanced at the two men in suits who were also strong in their auras guarding outside the ward, and then whispered: "Sister Tong, Sister Xixi just fell asleep." ”

"Fall asleep, fall asleep."

"That is the ...... just now" If she didn't inquire clearly, she would be scratching her heart!

Without having to face that Mr. Shen, Tong Yue regained her usual self-confidence, "It's normal that you don't know, the one just now is Xiaoxi's husband." ”

"Husband!"

Lu Zheng covered his mouth so that he didn't let himself scream so that everyone in the corridor could hear, "Is Sister Xixi married?" ”

Speaking of the marriage of his own artist, Rao is Tong Yue himself was confused, "In short, your sister Xixi's household registration book is married, as for the rest, why is she married, so where is Mr. Shen sacred or something, don't ask." ”

"Why?"

Tong Yue spread her hands, and her tone was a little helpless, "Because I don't know." ”

At the beginning, it was Jiang Lingxi who suddenly told her that she was married, which was a thunderstorm for her.

After that, she didn't think about investigating who the other half of her artist was, but soon she found out that Jiang Lingxi was completely like a fake marriage, except for a marriage certificate and a house that came with it, the legendary object didn't exist at all.

So after learning a little bit about Mr. Shen through various channels, she guessed that this marriage should have another hidden secret.

How can this little artist deserve it!

And can she say that this is the second time she has seen this Mr. Shen!

It's just that every time she is first photographed by the other party's appearance, and then she deeply feels that the other party's aura is too strong, even if she can feel that the other party has tried her best to restrain herself, but she still can't help but be nervous every time.

Road Kite: "......"

She couldn't help but silently review the bits and pieces from the beginning when she followed Jiang Lingxi to the present.

Because of her status as a personal assistant, she has set up an access control at Jiang Lingxi's residence, and she will go over to deliver food, clothes and various things at the end of three days, and sometimes help clean and wash clothes.

But in the past six months, she has never found any traces of a man's existence in Sister Xixi's residence.

Even, Sister Xixi never said that she was married.

So, what kind of marriage is this?

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but look at the door of the ward that separated the room from the corridor, I really wished that I could have a pair of clairvoyant eyes at this moment, and wanted to see how those two people got along.

Opposite the two, He Zhu was also curious in his heart.

He always thought that the boss didn't care about his wife, and he didn't care about it in life, and the couple were busy people in their respective fields, but with Shen's current status in the industry, even if he just released a word, his wife's career in the entertainment industry would not be so miserable.

But this time, his wife was injured, and the boss even transferred to the hospital to visit him despite the fatigue of the journey, which made him a little uncertain.

So, what are such a couple tossing?

In fact, the ward at the moment was quieter than they thought.

The stable and peaceful environment around her, without worrying about military affairs all the time, coupled with the effect of drugs, Jiang Lingxi slept more heavily than she ever did, and even the chair next to the bed quietly changed to sit down without the slightest notice.

When Shen Yunqing came in, she saw that she was asleep, and she didn't try to wake her up, just sat quietly and watched her sleeping face.

One of the two slept soundly, and the other watched attentively, but they also maintained a strange harmony.

After a long time, Shen Yunqing stood up slowly, took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose and pinched his eyebrows lightly to relieve his fatigue, and after putting them back, he raised his feet and took a step forward, reaching out to gently touch the cheeks of the person on the bed.

But when the finger was still about a centimeter away from the tip of the upturned nose, he took it back again.

Then he turned around and left without hesitation.

No matter how similar she looks, it's not her!