Marry a shrewd wife: I will listen to you, wife

With a soft "bang", Shen Haochen's tense body relaxed. The temperature in the room was moderate, but he was sweating all over, especially the faintly visible veins on his forehead.

It must have been painful.

Turning around, Shen Haochen pursed his lips, pretending to be calm, walked to the sofa inside and sat down, with his deep eyes facing the direction of the bathroom. to the beat.

He was wondering if she would hide from him after this incident.

In case he was right, what should he do!

In the bathroom, the undissipated water vapor could be vaguely seen. Yan Qingyao was leaning against the door with a bath towel on, staring at the shower in a daze. Suddenly, she raised her hand to cover her mouth, her eyes flustered.

It was so sudden, how could she do such a shameful thing.

Unable to calm down for a long time, Yan Qingyao realized what she was doing when she heard some footsteps outside the door. She slapped her hands mercilessly on her face, intending to wake herself up.

Her cheeks were still hot, so Yan Qingyao slowly took off the bath towel and changed into a monochrome silk suspender dress.

With a sudden movement, a sharp pain suddenly came from the ankle.

Yan Qingyao gasped: "Hiss!"

She was a little confused, frowning and looking down, what's going on!
It's just that the normally white, tender and slender ankles were bruised and swollen from the side view.

Yan Qingyao held onto the doorknob to stand firm, and after thinking about it, she probably sprained her ankle just now.

Right now, the process is not the most important thing. Before she realized it, she didn't feel any pain, so she would know that the injury was there. When she moved, it seemed that the pain sensory nerve was involved, reaching directly to the brain tissue.

Yan Qingyao endured so much that tears were about to flow down her cheeks, even if she didn't let her injured foot touch the ground, it hurt her teeth to twitch because of the pain.

"Qing..." Shen Haochen waited outside for a while, and found that she hadn't moved since she entered, and didn't come out, so he asked about the situation, but as soon as a word came out of his mouth, he frowned and retracted if.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Meng Xuan? I have something to discuss with you."

Shen Haochen found this name even more unpleasant.

If it wasn't for fear of Yan Qingyao's embarrassment, squatting in the bathroom with him, he would never want to mention this name.

Not hearing Yan Qingyao's response, Shen Haochen realized something was wrong, immediately got up, walked over, and kicked the door open forcefully, the woman was sweating profusely, sitting on the ground.

Seeing that her lower lip was bitten and bled because of forbearance, Shen Haochen still tried to stand up, his face darkened immediately, he walked up to her and knelt down, angrily said: "Do you really have to be so stubborn?"

Obviously he can rely on him, but he still wants to be strong, Shen Haochen is really angry and hateful.

Yan Qingyao was in unbearable pain, and was beaten up again. For some reason, tears fell spontaneously, and she couldn't stop, dripping on the tiles.

It is rare to see her cry, Shen Haochen opened his eyes wide, and became flustered for a moment, and the arrogance he raised was instantly extinguished, and he said: "Don't cry."

When he said this, Yan Qingyao cried even harder, she felt so wronged, she was the one who was hurt, but she was scolded for no reason, she couldn't maintain the wall shield on the surface anymore, and she cried all over.

Shen Haochen's head was about to explode, but he had nothing to do with her, so he just kissed her directly and gagged her.

The woman was obviously taken aback, her eyes widened, and she spun around in circles, tears still hanging on her face, which looked crystal clear under the light.

Breathing together, Shen Haochen asked in a low voice: "Is it better?"

Yan Qingyao blushed, and couldn't help hiccupping, sobbing and whispering: "It hurts!"

Only then did Shen Haochen look away to check on her injuries. He often walks outside and has suffered from bruises. It can be seen that the injuries are not serious, but it should be muscle dislocation.

The distance from here to the hospital was not close, and she was in severe pain. Shen Haochen made a decision after only thinking about it.

Leaning over and hugging the woman horizontally, Yan Qingyao let out a low cry, and the pain from her feet made her press her lips tightly again to prevent herself from making any more embarrassing noises.

Putting her gently on the bed, Shen Haochen made a phone call and asked someone to deliver the medicinal wine for bruises.

When he got it, he unscrewed the bottle cap, poured some on his hand, rubbed it to warm it up, squatted down and got close to Yan Qingyao's ankle, before he could move, he heard the woman's trembling voice from fear: "Well, take it easy."

Shen Haochen looked up at her and raised his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, she is becoming more and more timid now.

Firmly holding her where she was not injured, so as to prevent her from moving around later, Shen Haochen wiped the medicinal wine on it with one hand, and in an instant, Yan Qingyao felt as if her flesh had been mutilated.

She struggled fiercely, and her tone became more serious: "Can you be gentle?"

Shen Haochen didn't raise his head: "It won't work if you lighten it."

Yan Qingyao's temper also came up, she stared at the top of his head, gritted her teeth and flinched from time to time, but the man's strength was too great, so her movements didn't have any effect.

Shen Haochen rubbed her feet gently, his eyes were focused, and there was no trace of impatience on his face.

It is said that serious men are the most handsome and most attractive to women.

I don't know if it really worked or it was a psychological change, Yan Qingyao felt the wound was hot and numb, and the pain subsided a lot.

Long before Yan Qingyao came out, Shen Haochen raised the temperature in the room.

Maybe it was because she was tired from crying, but now Yan Qingyao felt that her eyelids were heavy, she persisted for a while, then slowly closed her eyes and fell on the bed.

The sound of even breathing came from next to his ear, Shen Haochen didn't expect that she would fall asleep directly, and he felt that it was almost done after rubbing, so he let go, quietly walked to the woman's side, and looked at her tenderly.

It's good to sleep, and it saves him from thinking about how to prevent her from seeing the incident that was publicized on the Internet.

When she wakes up, he can make all the fabricated right and wrong disappear without a trace.

Shen Haochen asked the back kitchen of the hotel to prepare the meals, and it was said that Qingyao would definitely be hungry when she woke up, after all she just woke up and fell asleep before having breakfast.

Thinking of the people behind the scenes that caused the online storm, Shen Haochen's face darkened slightly.

Wen Xun was waiting in his room for orders. When he saw him come in, he asked solemnly, "Mr. Shen, do you need me to investigate?"

Shen Haochen raised his hand, and casually unbuttoned his cuffs: "No, I'll do it myself."

Wen Xun was startled, and silently lit a wax in his heart for the person who planned this matter.

There was a pure black and elegant notebook on the table, Shen Haochen tapped the keyboard a few times quickly with his slender fingers, and a bunch of garbled characters appeared on the screen.

Wen Xun watched from the sidelines, with no concealment of surprise on his face. He had never seen his own president's computer skills, and the company's top computer experts couldn't keep up with his speed.

After the garbled characters, a detailed character introduction appeared, including the trajectory of her life, from childhood to adulthood.