Sadomasochism of a wealthy family: the CEO's favorite

"My aunt is such a gentle woman, and the children she raises will definitely not be worse than her. Cousin, whether you forgive grandpa or not, I will always treat you as my own brother, and the door of the Gu family will always be open for you."

After saying this, Gu Mingxuan didn't say much, just nodded towards Zou Shihao, then turned around and walked towards the doctor's office.Zou Shihao was the only one left in the huge corridor.

It was all false to say that he was not shocked in his heart, Zou Shihao gently pinched the bridge of his nose, not understanding how there were so many twists and turns at the beginning, and how much he didn't know about the original incident.

Walking lightly into Mr. Gu's ward, looking at the old man who couldn't sleep well because of the pain, Zou Shihao felt very complicated.

Reaching out his hand to take out the gadget that he kept close to his body, Zou Shihao silently put it on the chest of Mr. Gu, stood there for a while, and then left silently.

During this period of time, Shen Yumo was also very busy because of the problem of the design draft, and he couldn't be free for a moment.Because after discovering that the sketches had been tampered with, now Shen Yumo hardly designs in the office.

Wei Wei tugged at her hair in distress, Shen Yumo simply put down her brush and walked out of the company.It's been so long, and the work is still halfway, so what should I do.

Suddenly seeing the small pudding box on the table, Shen Yumo suddenly turned his head, his eyes lit up slightly.How could I forget that person.

Immediately, he quickly left the company. People outside looked at Shen Yumo's hasty appearance and didn't know what was going on. The company was also turbulent.

Lan Shi'er looked at Shen Yumo's back mockingly, and the vicious calculation in her heart was about to show on her face, if it wasn't because Lan Shi'er's disguise was always good on weekdays, she would have been discovered this time.

"Shi'er, I noticed that your complexion is not particularly good recently. This is donkey-hide gelatin sent to me by my mother. It is said to be a great tonic. Go back and eat some, maybe you will feel better."

The girl at the next table with Lan Shi'er handed Lan Shi'er a small box with some worries. Although the things inside were not too delicately packaged, they were well thought out.

Lan Shi'er smiled at the girl, but she didn't take the donkey-hide gelatin. After all, Lan Shi'er didn't like those things. The smell was too strong, which made Lan Shi'er feel like vomiting.

"Thank you, but I have nothing to do. It may be because the weather has been too cold recently and we have been working overtime. I am not used to it for a while. I guess it will be fine in a few days."

With some reluctance to speak, Lan Shi'er looked at the documents on her desk, feeling quite sad.Whenever I have suffered this kind of crime, even in the Lan family, I dare not have anyone arrange everything for me.

Quietly rolling her eyes, Lan Shi'er took out the snacks she had kept in the drawer and distributed some to the girl, then continued to type on the keyboard fiercely, her face full of displeasure.

Shen Yumo, you won't be happy for a few days.

Since returning from country M last time, Shen Yumo put Nancheng in a small apartment he bought here. Although the place is not big, it is still enough for two or three people.

Gently pushing open the door, looking at the messy pile of things in the room, Shen Yumo couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and it was like this again. When he came here a few days ago, he found a housekeeping company for this person to clean. How come it's messed up again.

Resisting the urge to scold the person inside, Shen Yumo directly pushed open the door of the studio, papers were all over the floor, all kinds of lines were placed on the floor, making people have nowhere to settle.

Picking one up at random and looking at it, Shen Yumo couldn't help but widen his eyes.Pursing his lips, Shen Yumo picked up several sheets in a row, carefully looked at the content on them, and finally connected.

Isn't this familiar style the work of the designer named Hu Lan?Shen Yumo suddenly raised his head to look at the person who was constantly drawing, or he was a moving clump of hair.

Nancheng was immersed in his own world, completely unaware that there was a person standing beside him. It was not until Shen Yumo blocked his own light that Nancheng raised his head angrily and roared.

"Don't block my light thanks. My inspiration!"

Shen Yumo was so frightened that he took a sudden step back, seeing that the man was still struggling to write, he gave up, picked up the drawings on the ground one by one, and carefully reviewed them.

It is true to say that they are similar, but they are not exactly the same. The style and taste of these things are very similar to Hu Lan's.Bold color schemes, neat accessories, everything is like a sharp knife, piercing straight into the depths of people's eyeballs, making people reluctant to take their eyes off.

The more she looked at Shen Yumo, the more startled she felt.None of these things in this place are not similar to Hu Lan's style, it seems that they are made by the same person.

Shen Yumo stood in place and watched Nancheng keep drawing. When this person finally stopped, it was already three hours later.

"Nancheng, I have something to ask you."

Hearing Shen Yumo's words suddenly, Nancheng's brain hadn't reacted yet, he took a paintbrush and drew a circle in the air, then turned around and looked at this person, the original sharp eyes gradually calmed down, there was A little bit of shyness that Shen Yumo knew.

"Shen Yumo, it turned out to be you, how did you get in?"

Looking at his lock strangely, Nancheng wondered if he had gone out for a while and didn't lock the door.Seeing his cute appearance, Shen Yumo immediately couldn't bear to say other nonsense words to distract him, and directly asked the question he wanted to know the most.

"What's your relationship with Hu Lan?"

When Nancheng heard the news, he glanced at Shen Yumo sadly, the sadness in his eyes seemed to overflow, and the blue eyeballs were full of unwillingness.

"I was kicked out of the company by her."

Speaking honestly, Nancheng also knew how difficult it was for his benefactor to take him away from his original life, so he just made it clear to his benefactor, so as to avoid any messy moths in the future.

Nancheng scratched his hair, and walked towards the living room with Shen Yumo. He didn't notice it when he lived alone, but now that a guest came to the house, even Nancheng couldn't stand it anymore.

There were soda cans and beer bottles scattered all over the floor, and several takeaway boxes were piled up together. Blankets were lying on the ground randomly, without any image.

Smiling awkwardly, Nancheng hurriedly piled all the messy things on the sofa aside, trying to make room for Shen Yumo to sit down.Looking at Shen Yumo's face with an unclear expression, Nancheng also blushed a little.