Divorce contract: President please sign

"I am the wounded and the sick."

Although Shen Boyan said this in a calm tone, he was quite righteous.

Even Mo Changan couldn't find a reason to refute, so he could only let him go.

After Shen Boyan changed his clothes, he went out with Mo Changan. Qi Ming and Meng Cheng were sitting in the rest area outside, each holding a box lunch in their hands and eating. It couldn't be more sad.

After all, Qi Ming is also the best assistant. There is nothing to say about the treatment in Shen's, and the annual salary is a figure beyond the reach of ordinary people. But at this moment, he is sitting pitifully on the chair in the rest area with Meng Cheng, Eating a pork chop box lunch...

Seeing Shen Boyan coming out, Qi Ming stood up and closed the lid of the lunch box, "Boss, you're awake, lady boss. The hotel room has been booked, I'll take you there now."

After arriving at the hotel, Meng Cheng found out that Qi Ming had also reserved a room for her. When the room card was handed over to her, Qi Ming looked normal and said in a normal tone, "The room is booked for you. ,rest early."

Meng Cheng thanked her, but some small bubbles gradually popped up in her heart.

Mo Changan and Shen Boyan ate in the restaurant of the hotel. They ordered special dishes from Jiangcheng. The taste was mainly light and delicious, but they were quite delicious. I still ate a lot.

Now all the dishes that are not nutritious meals are delicacies in her eyes, after eating, Shen Boyan sent her to the room.

then……

"You said you're going back to the ward, and you're staying in the hospital for observation overnight. This is the doctor's order." Seeing that he had unbuttoned his shirt, took off his shirt and flung it on the sofa, Mo Changan couldn't help frowning.

Shen Boyan ignored her protest, "If you stay in a hospital or a hotel, it's a big deal. If anything happens to me, just call 120."

Of course he spoke neatly, Mo Changan frowned, a little helpless, "When did you become such a rascal, making trouble out of no reason."

Shen Boyan was not annoyed when he heard her words, instead he bent his lips and smiled slightly, "You don't even have to look at what my best friend Jing Zhe looks like, I'm just as interesting as I am now."

He didn't stop for a moment, the belt had already been pulled out and thrown on the sofa, he unbuttoned the waistband of his trousers, and his trousers fell to the ground with a splash.

A scene of a handsome man showing off his figure appeared in front of Mo Changan. Shen Boyan had only a pair of underwear left on his body. His arms were strong, his chest and abdominal muscles were beautifully lined, two mermaid lines were looming, and there was a light hair on his abdomen spreading towards him. Next, there is a bit more sexy taste, and the slender and straight legs are well-proportioned.

The little pudding is already in the stomach!The uncooked rice had already been cooked, but Mo Changan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed looking at him like this, like a female student seeing an idol, embarrassed.

A blush flashed across her small face, and she coughed softly, "You talk as soon as you say, what are you doing when you take off your clothes?"

Shen Boyan raised his eyebrows. Hearing her tone, he looked at her with playfulness in his eyes, "Is there something in your mind that you shouldn't be thinking about? Mo Chang'an, can't you see that your mind is quite active?"

There was a bit of ridicule in the words, and the bright red on Mo Changan's face became even brighter. He felt his ears were getting hot, but he couldn't answer, so he simply lowered his eyes and remained silent.

"What else can I do? You have been tossing all day and came all the way here, I'm not crazy enough to toss you. I want to take a bath, but you are young enough to think wrong." Shen Boyan said this, He turned and went into the bathroom.

Mo Changan raised his hand and hammered his forehead, Mo Changan, Mo Changan, what are you thinking?

As soon as Shen Boyan entered the bathroom, he happened to be facing the mirror, and saw his gloriously injured hand. It seemed that he had some difficulty in taking a bath and needed help.

So he walked out of the bathroom immediately, and what he saw was her face hammering her forehead with annoyance.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he cleared his throat, "Ahem..."

Mo Changan's movements froze, and he turned around immediately, complaining already in his tone, "Didn't you take a bath? What are you doing in and out?"

Shen Boyan glanced down at his arm, "I don't think I can take a bath by myself."

"Wh...what?" Mo Changan's articulation was a little awkward, and he asked this question, and he had already guessed what he meant in his heart.

Shen Boyan looked at her, "Actually, it's not impossible to ask the waiter to come up to serve, but I'm a bit of a clean freak, both mentally and in life. So..."

so?

Mo Chang'an looked at him with round eyes waiting for his next words, and then saw this handsome man, opened his lips and said, "Mr. Mo, please excuse me."

She was really at a loss, she spread her hands to the side, and slightly shrugged her shoulders, "I...have never helped anyone take a bath, and I don't know how to help others."

She has been washing herself for many years, but washing for others?Never!

Shen Boyan frowned, pointed at his arms and head, "I am a patient or an injured person, if the wound gets blistered..."

He hasn't had anyone bathe him since he was three years old, and this is the first time, let alone she is a woman.Who is he going to reason with?Who hasn't had a first time yet.

In the end, Mo Changan compromised, but... did he think it was soaking dried fungus and soaking vermicelli?What is the description of bubble hair?

But soaking hair from the wound is indeed not a good idea. Mo Changan had to compromise. The bathroom in this room was a bathtub, just right, after filling a bathtub of water.

Shen Boyan sat in, and Mo Changan's cheeks were still flushed, and he didn't know if it was the effect of the steaming heat, or some embarrassment.

Holding a towel to wipe his back, wipe his body, and wipe away the dried blood on his neck, Shen Boyan just held up his injured arm, looking relaxed and comfortable, so comfortable that his eyes narrowed slightly.

It looked like he was a rich young master in ancient times, while Mo Chang'an rolled his sleeves and wiped his back with a towel, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, he looked very much like a beautiful maid serving the young master.

When his eyes met the expression of enjoyment on his face, Mo Changan scrubbed with a bit of vicious force in his hands.

Unexpectedly, it didn't make him hurt as he wished, but the man sighed comfortably, "Well...you are also born as a young lady, where did you learn such a good back rubbing skill?"

It turned out to be counterproductive, Mo Changan bit his lip, his tone was a little angry and provocative, and he said in a low voice, "I used to raise a horse at the racecourse in the southern outskirts of the city, a very beautiful little white horse, male, I I will go there once or twice a month to wipe its back when bathing, that’s how it is!”

Hearing this, Shen Boyan's eyes, which were originally gently closed, suddenly narrowed a slit, and evil eyes shot out from the slits.

In the next moment, Mo Changan only felt his hand being pulled hard by him, and his whole body lost his center of gravity. He had already fallen into the bathtub, and there was a big splash of water gradually, and his whole body was soaked in an instant...

After the sound of the water subsided, the man's threatening voice was heard, "Horse? Would you like to ride it?"