Bait
Chapter 43 Do You Miss Me?
Shen Zhen looked at him, a little dazed.
The clear and blurred eyes tickled Chen Yuan's heart.
He put her hand on his lips, the temperature was icy cold, but he was hot.
That kind of heat, with the power to pierce the darkness, burned into her blood and bones.
"Scared, aren't you?" Chen Yuan kissed the back of her hand, rubbing the thick stubble on her skin, "Do you miss me?"
She nodded in a daze.
He laughed, with stars in his eyes, "Do you really want to?"
Shen Zhen shook his head again.
Chen Yuan sucked lightly along the back of her hand, and fixed it on her wrist, where her pulse was beating.
That place was weak, so the feeling was deep, and she couldn't help but shudder.
He tasted it a little bit, and it was so seductive.
Never before has a man given her such a lustful kiss.
A touch of "slutty", a touch of heaviness.
The debauchery that shouldn't belong to Chen Yuan was played out of his mind by him.
His desire, his obsession, ruthlessly ran over every pore of Shen Zhen.
She bit her lip, trying to pull it back, but he squeezed too hard.
His shirt cuffs were rolled up, revealing half of the platinum dial, and his arms were strong and slender.Compared with Chen Chongzhou, he is neither white nor dark, a traditional oriental male complexion.
It's just that everything about Chen Yuan, because of his maturity, is extra strong and sexy.
To describe it in one flavor, Chen Chongzhou is the winter cedar, he is the hormone soaked in sandalwood.
His breath climbed behind her ear, as if there was nothing there, "Forget about tonight, Shen Zhen."
Sobbing, she said vaguely, "His bodyguard, tear my skirt."
Chen Yuan's arms stiffened, and he could almost imagine the vicious scene.
He wiped her face, "There will be no next time."
The collapse and fear in Shen Zhen's heart were calmed down by Chen Yuan's gentle comfort.
"It's my fault." He touched her eyes with his fingertips, and pressed his forehead against her, "I didn't settle down for you."
"It's not your fault, I'm too beautiful to arouse their evil intentions." She looked up, her voice was pitifully hoarse, "Isn't it?"
Chen Yuan was stunned for a few seconds, and couldn't help laughing, "Maybe."
This woman is very distressing to men.
Only escaped, but also take into account his mood.
Afraid that he would blame himself for this, cheer him up, coax him, and forgive him.
"Shen Zhen." Chen Yuan called her this time, more solemnly than ever before, "Stay by my side, okay?"
She trembled all over and didn't move.
He moved closer, "I don't trust you."
Chen Yuan's collar has hidden gold thread buttons, and the neon flashes, like the light and shadow of gold.
"Mr. Chen, I contacted Qin Guodong, and he promised to give you an answer as soon as possible—" An Qiao returned, witnessed this scene, was stunned, and stopped in the driving seat, unable to get in or back out.
Chen Yuan glanced at her, suppressed his emotions, "Drive."
Driving out of the back door of the clubhouse, at the intersection of Dongbin Avenue, a row of convoys blocked the way, clearing the way for the first off-road jeep, and the second one with its lights flashing.
An Qiao panicked and slammed on the brakes, "Mr. Chen, it's Mr. Chen's car!"
Chen Yuan immediately raised his head, lifted the windshield, and stared at the opposite side.
There are no lights nearby, just a few vertical and horizontal narrow alleys, and the atmosphere is depressing.
Obviously, Chen Zheng got the news and came forward to block him.
He has always been self-disciplined and strictly abides by his duties as an heir. It is rare for Chen Zheng to be dispatched in this battle.
Chen Yuan calmed down for a moment, then shook Shen Zhen's hand, "Wait for me in the car, don't be afraid."
She was motionless, curled up in his suit.
Chen Yuan pushed the door down and went straight to the pure silver business car in the middle.
Sitting in the back seat was a very noble man, with an iron-gray linen shirt, a brown Tang suit jacket, and trousers covered by shadows.
Facing him, Chen Yuan deliberately restrained his aura, not as rigid and deep as usual.
The man looked calm, "What a good thing you did."
It faintly reveals the meaning of provoking the teacher to ask the crime.
Chen Yuan stood there, lowered his head slightly, "I don't understand."
"You don't understand?" The man was furious. "What is Zhou Bingchen's identity? You are robbing him of a woman? You offend him. That's someone the Chen family doesn't want to offend."
Zhou Bingchen's speed was rather fast. As soon as the show ended, the other party complained.
The Zhou family is a wealthy family, and they are used to being praised in the upper class. If they don't buy it, it is rare to meet them.
Chen Yuan and Zhou Yuan have been at odds since they were classmates in high school. They have the best family background. Zhou Yuan competes with him. Chen Yuan is steady and doesn't pick things up.
Zhou Bingchen said that Zhou Yuan had also returned to China, and Chen Yuan knew that the Zhou family and the Chen family had a fight.
Chen Yuan's attitude was respectful, but his tone was firm, "He knows what he did."
"Touch it." Chen Zheng said lightly, "Does he touch it less often? The Zhou family is rich and powerful, so many women want him to touch it. Why do you interfere?"
"They have nothing to do with me." Chen Yuan clenched his fists silently, "Shen Zhen can't."
Chen Zheng narrowed his eyes and looked ahead, "Very good. I always thought you were steady and not reckless."
Suddenly, he threw a stack of documents on him, "You didn't get all the funds I asked for, and you returned to this city early, what is your reason?"
Chen Yuan lowered his head again, "It's my fault."
Chen Zheng's tone was gloomy and chilly, "You can't make mistakes. Unless someone tricks you into making mistakes."
Chen Yuan looked at him and realized something, "Father!"
"I hope you will calm down and reflect on your mistakes. If you cause the Zhou family to target Fucheng, I will allow you, but the board of directors will not allow you."
Chen Zheng leaned against the back of the chair and hid himself, "You decide for yourself."
When Chen Yuan returned to the car, he was unusually silent, and Shen Zhen also remained silent.
Anqiao restarted, "Mr. Chen, are you going back to Nanjiang Road?"
"Send her back first."
"Miss Shen doesn't live in the Chen Mansion together?"
Chen Yuan rubbed his browbones, and glanced at the stationary convoy not far away.
Anqiao turned around and drove in the opposite direction of Nanjiang Road. Immediately afterwards, Chen Zheng also ordered the driver, "Go."
"Following?"
"Not with."
Chen Yuan is quite reasonable emotionally, at least at the moment he is acting under his nose, acting more disciplined and restrained, there is no need to push too hard.
The two cars passed by, Chen Zheng's car slowed down, the window was rolled down, it showed a face that was not old, the shape of the face was still not sagging, it was angular, the white hair had been dyed, and the black oil was unnatural, but it was Well combed, half a centimeter longer than the board.
"Old Chang, have you seen that woman?"
The driver turned a corner and took a quick glance in the rearview mirror, "It doesn't look like a star."
Chen Yuan doesn't like the taste of rich kids. In 16, he represented Fucheng Group to attend the cruise dinner held in Hong Kong. The first-generation tycoon and the second-generation princes all had Hong Kong and Taiwan female stars on their arms, but he was the exception. He was not close to women. That's how it got its reputation.
The woman Chen Yuan fell in love with had no worldly aura, she was very pure, like a white jasmine flower who was ignorant of the world.
Regardless of the background, it is estimated that the foundation is quite innocent.
"Chen Dong, do you think she looks familiar?"
Otherwise, he wouldn't ask.
Chen Zheng propped his chin, his eyes were empty, "No wonder, Chen Yuan's old problem has happened again."
The scourge essence has disappeared for many years, and the sequelae left behind have not been eliminated.
The driver persuaded him, "Young master has practiced in Hong Kong, and he is no longer a brat who takes things for granted. You don't have to worry about it."
An hour later, the car drove into a western-style building and turned off the engine.
He Peiyu was about to go upstairs after taking a shower, when she saw a car parked in the courtyard, she immediately walked out to greet her, "You came here without even notifying."
Chen Zheng brushed off the dew on his clothes, bent down to change his shoes, "Unhappy?"
She smiled, "You come, I'm happy."
After entering the living room, the servant handed over a hot towel and a hot water basin, and He Peiyu twisted it half wet and half dry, "Where's Jiang Rong?"
"at home."
"Does she know you're coming?"
Chen Zheng wiped his hands and threw them back into the basin, splashing a circle of water, "I'm not here, where can I go?"
"That's not necessarily the case, do you have any newcomers outside?"
Chen Zheng held her in his arms, "I'm still jealous when I'm old."
Although He Peiyu is a half-mature mistress, Chen Zheng is still very fascinated by her charm, full of femininity, occasionally acting coquettishly, playing with her personality, and not getting tired of it.
She gave birth to Chen Chongzhou at the age of 23, and she is now over 50. She has been well maintained. At first glance, she looks only forty.
"Second brother hasn't come home recently?"
"The hospital is busy." He Peiyu took off his coat, "I'm going to be promoted to vice president."
Chen Zheng sat down and took the tea made by the servant, "The second child is very promising."
"He is not as promising as Chen Yuan. He grew up under your careful cultivation, and Chongzhou followed me and was instructed. In the future, if you have a conscience, give him some shares, and our mother and son will be satisfied."
Chen Zheng is really ashamed to mention this.
At that time, He Peiyu was originally a real card, and she followed him at the age of 18. Because of him, she did not hesitate to fall out with her family, and eloped to this city, and never returned to her hometown.
And Jiang Rong is the niece of Chen Zheng's stepmother, and she fell in love with him by chance. After many times, he did not bear the pressure, got engaged, and became pregnant with Chen Yuan.
In the final analysis, it was he who failed at both ends and got involved at both ends, so he had no choice but to place He Peiyu in the outer house to maintain the balance between the big house and the second house.
Over there, Jiang Rong called Chen Zheng and turned off the phone.
She was so angry that she contacted Chen Yuan again, and he lay down, dizzy, "Mother."
"Chen Zheng perfunctory me for half a month, and went to see that old vixen again!"
He frowned, "Calm down first."
"I have investigated Chen Chongzhou. He is restless in private. When you should strike, don't be soft."
Chen Yuan frowned deeper and deeper, "I have sealed off his succession, mother, that's enough."
"Not enough!" Jiang Rong was very excited, "With He Peiyu's means, she will definitely fight for her son. She has the ability to tie Chen Zheng for 30 years, and she can't easily defeat her."
Chen Yuan never took a woman seriously. Besides, the grievances between Jiang Rong and He Peiyu were not right or wrong. She took He Peiyu's place, and He Peiyu also took her husband's heart.
He didn't want to, he did too much.
"I'll figure it out."
After speaking, hang up.
In this long night, Chen Yuan no longer feels sleepy.
He lifted the pillow, took out a photo, stared at it for a while, put it away, and turned off the light.
***
The next afternoon, Dr. Cai went to Consulting Room 1 to borrow medical equipment. The assistant of Director Hu of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology just came to deliver Ni Ying's medicine. Down to earth?"
Chen Chongzhou wrote the doctor's order at his desk, but he ignored it.
He didn't want the medicine either, so he returned it.
The male patient on the side interjected, "Is it Ms. Shen? She helped a patient carry a stretcher in the emergency department last month. According to the nurse, her nickname is that I have medical insurance."
Chen Chongzhou pursed his lips and smiled slightly.
That night, he performed three consecutive operations in the emergency department. Shen Zhen was waiting for him outside the operating room. When the door opened, he didn't find her there until Liao Kun reminded her.
If she hadn't supported him, he would have been too tired to stand up.
The patient continued, "She even praised you."
Chen Chongzhou's expression moved slightly, "What did she praise me for?"
"Good doctor, good man, please understand the family members present. You were on duty that day, there was a medical disturbance in the intensive care unit, and the patient almost failed to be rescued. Ms. Shen said that the family members only have their own relatives in their eyes, but you have thousands of hearts in your eyes." Patient, it's not that you didn't try your best."
He stopped writing unconsciously.
good man.
Shen Zhen said behind his back that he is a good man.
The patient left with the medical records, Chen Chongzhou suspended the consultation and went to the rooftop alone.
Liao Kun was drinking on the abandoned sofa and greeted him, "Director Chen, French red wine, do you want to try it?"
He walked over and looked at the description on the bottle, "What year is it from?"
Liao Kun looked satisfied, "This year."
Chen Chongzhou put it down, "Drink it yourself."
"Don't drink anything other than 82?" Liao Kun raised his legs, "I have a bottle of 81 formalin."
He touched the cigarette case, snapped on the filter for the first time, and took a puff.
"Healthy?"
"Get ready to quit smoking."
Liao Kun stood up with the cup in his hand, "Didn't you smoke for Ni Yingxue?"
This signal, not to mention the sign of swinging the sword to cut the root of love.
Chen Chongzhou lingered on the skyscrapers in the city, "She and I are fine."
After a while, "Is there anything new about her?"
Liao Kun pretended to be stupid, "Who is it?"
"That roe cicada."
He is happy, Shen Zhen's WeChat name.
"You have a good memory."
Between a man and a woman, once the details start to have memories, the relationship will not be so weak.
Liao Kun took a deep breath, "Go ask her, can you tell me about her relationship status?"
Chen Chongzhou pulled out the cigarette holder and shook it, "I didn't ask about feelings."
"I don't understand what you're asking."
Chen Chongzhou was thinking about Shen Zhen, came down from the rooftop, and by coincidence, bumped into him at the corner of the corridor.
There was a square white bandage on her neck, which was simply bandaged, and she was pressing the elevator.
6th floor, Department of Dermatology.
for trauma.
Shen Zhen also saw him from the projection on the door wall, turned his head and pretended not to see him.
Chen Chongzhou turned sideways, leaning against the elevator door, the numbers jumped up and down, and when he reached this floor, the door opened, and there were several doctors and patients inside, "Director Chen."
He nodded, just as Shen Zhen took a step, he stretched out his arm and closed the door.
Didn't stop her on purpose, but she couldn't get past him either.
The nurse asked, "Aren't you coming in?"
He was very gentle, "something."
The nurse smiled shyly, "Director Chen, your girlfriend is so beautiful."
Chen Chongzhou glanced at Shen Zhen indifferently, "Which one."
"Miss Ni."
He hummed.
Shen Zhen also looked at him, handsome, handsome and cold, but in fact, a gentle scum.
If he is really playing, they will be tacitly aware of each other, and they will be happy when they break up. Playing under the guise of being in love is the most hateful.
When the door closed, she gasped and moved to the right, "I'll take the elevator."
Chen Chongzhou stared lazily at the marble tiles, his vision widened. Her shadow was unavoidably puffy, and she was wearing a pure white knitted dress, like a snowball.
"I didn't let you in."
"But you're in the way."
With one hand in his pocket, he rubbed his fingers through the white coat unintentionally, with a frank expression on his face, as if Shen Zhen had wronged him, "What happened to the neck."
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The clear and blurred eyes tickled Chen Yuan's heart.
He put her hand on his lips, the temperature was icy cold, but he was hot.
That kind of heat, with the power to pierce the darkness, burned into her blood and bones.
"Scared, aren't you?" Chen Yuan kissed the back of her hand, rubbing the thick stubble on her skin, "Do you miss me?"
She nodded in a daze.
He laughed, with stars in his eyes, "Do you really want to?"
Shen Zhen shook his head again.
Chen Yuan sucked lightly along the back of her hand, and fixed it on her wrist, where her pulse was beating.
That place was weak, so the feeling was deep, and she couldn't help but shudder.
He tasted it a little bit, and it was so seductive.
Never before has a man given her such a lustful kiss.
A touch of "slutty", a touch of heaviness.
The debauchery that shouldn't belong to Chen Yuan was played out of his mind by him.
His desire, his obsession, ruthlessly ran over every pore of Shen Zhen.
She bit her lip, trying to pull it back, but he squeezed too hard.
His shirt cuffs were rolled up, revealing half of the platinum dial, and his arms were strong and slender.Compared with Chen Chongzhou, he is neither white nor dark, a traditional oriental male complexion.
It's just that everything about Chen Yuan, because of his maturity, is extra strong and sexy.
To describe it in one flavor, Chen Chongzhou is the winter cedar, he is the hormone soaked in sandalwood.
His breath climbed behind her ear, as if there was nothing there, "Forget about tonight, Shen Zhen."
Sobbing, she said vaguely, "His bodyguard, tear my skirt."
Chen Yuan's arms stiffened, and he could almost imagine the vicious scene.
He wiped her face, "There will be no next time."
The collapse and fear in Shen Zhen's heart were calmed down by Chen Yuan's gentle comfort.
"It's my fault." He touched her eyes with his fingertips, and pressed his forehead against her, "I didn't settle down for you."
"It's not your fault, I'm too beautiful to arouse their evil intentions." She looked up, her voice was pitifully hoarse, "Isn't it?"
Chen Yuan was stunned for a few seconds, and couldn't help laughing, "Maybe."
This woman is very distressing to men.
Only escaped, but also take into account his mood.
Afraid that he would blame himself for this, cheer him up, coax him, and forgive him.
"Shen Zhen." Chen Yuan called her this time, more solemnly than ever before, "Stay by my side, okay?"
She trembled all over and didn't move.
He moved closer, "I don't trust you."
Chen Yuan's collar has hidden gold thread buttons, and the neon flashes, like the light and shadow of gold.
"Mr. Chen, I contacted Qin Guodong, and he promised to give you an answer as soon as possible—" An Qiao returned, witnessed this scene, was stunned, and stopped in the driving seat, unable to get in or back out.
Chen Yuan glanced at her, suppressed his emotions, "Drive."
Driving out of the back door of the clubhouse, at the intersection of Dongbin Avenue, a row of convoys blocked the way, clearing the way for the first off-road jeep, and the second one with its lights flashing.
An Qiao panicked and slammed on the brakes, "Mr. Chen, it's Mr. Chen's car!"
Chen Yuan immediately raised his head, lifted the windshield, and stared at the opposite side.
There are no lights nearby, just a few vertical and horizontal narrow alleys, and the atmosphere is depressing.
Obviously, Chen Zheng got the news and came forward to block him.
He has always been self-disciplined and strictly abides by his duties as an heir. It is rare for Chen Zheng to be dispatched in this battle.
Chen Yuan calmed down for a moment, then shook Shen Zhen's hand, "Wait for me in the car, don't be afraid."
She was motionless, curled up in his suit.
Chen Yuan pushed the door down and went straight to the pure silver business car in the middle.
Sitting in the back seat was a very noble man, with an iron-gray linen shirt, a brown Tang suit jacket, and trousers covered by shadows.
Facing him, Chen Yuan deliberately restrained his aura, not as rigid and deep as usual.
The man looked calm, "What a good thing you did."
It faintly reveals the meaning of provoking the teacher to ask the crime.
Chen Yuan stood there, lowered his head slightly, "I don't understand."
"You don't understand?" The man was furious. "What is Zhou Bingchen's identity? You are robbing him of a woman? You offend him. That's someone the Chen family doesn't want to offend."
Zhou Bingchen's speed was rather fast. As soon as the show ended, the other party complained.
The Zhou family is a wealthy family, and they are used to being praised in the upper class. If they don't buy it, it is rare to meet them.
Chen Yuan and Zhou Yuan have been at odds since they were classmates in high school. They have the best family background. Zhou Yuan competes with him. Chen Yuan is steady and doesn't pick things up.
Zhou Bingchen said that Zhou Yuan had also returned to China, and Chen Yuan knew that the Zhou family and the Chen family had a fight.
Chen Yuan's attitude was respectful, but his tone was firm, "He knows what he did."
"Touch it." Chen Zheng said lightly, "Does he touch it less often? The Zhou family is rich and powerful, so many women want him to touch it. Why do you interfere?"
"They have nothing to do with me." Chen Yuan clenched his fists silently, "Shen Zhen can't."
Chen Zheng narrowed his eyes and looked ahead, "Very good. I always thought you were steady and not reckless."
Suddenly, he threw a stack of documents on him, "You didn't get all the funds I asked for, and you returned to this city early, what is your reason?"
Chen Yuan lowered his head again, "It's my fault."
Chen Zheng's tone was gloomy and chilly, "You can't make mistakes. Unless someone tricks you into making mistakes."
Chen Yuan looked at him and realized something, "Father!"
"I hope you will calm down and reflect on your mistakes. If you cause the Zhou family to target Fucheng, I will allow you, but the board of directors will not allow you."
Chen Zheng leaned against the back of the chair and hid himself, "You decide for yourself."
When Chen Yuan returned to the car, he was unusually silent, and Shen Zhen also remained silent.
Anqiao restarted, "Mr. Chen, are you going back to Nanjiang Road?"
"Send her back first."
"Miss Shen doesn't live in the Chen Mansion together?"
Chen Yuan rubbed his browbones, and glanced at the stationary convoy not far away.
Anqiao turned around and drove in the opposite direction of Nanjiang Road. Immediately afterwards, Chen Zheng also ordered the driver, "Go."
"Following?"
"Not with."
Chen Yuan is quite reasonable emotionally, at least at the moment he is acting under his nose, acting more disciplined and restrained, there is no need to push too hard.
The two cars passed by, Chen Zheng's car slowed down, the window was rolled down, it showed a face that was not old, the shape of the face was still not sagging, it was angular, the white hair had been dyed, and the black oil was unnatural, but it was Well combed, half a centimeter longer than the board.
"Old Chang, have you seen that woman?"
The driver turned a corner and took a quick glance in the rearview mirror, "It doesn't look like a star."
Chen Yuan doesn't like the taste of rich kids. In 16, he represented Fucheng Group to attend the cruise dinner held in Hong Kong. The first-generation tycoon and the second-generation princes all had Hong Kong and Taiwan female stars on their arms, but he was the exception. He was not close to women. That's how it got its reputation.
The woman Chen Yuan fell in love with had no worldly aura, she was very pure, like a white jasmine flower who was ignorant of the world.
Regardless of the background, it is estimated that the foundation is quite innocent.
"Chen Dong, do you think she looks familiar?"
Otherwise, he wouldn't ask.
Chen Zheng propped his chin, his eyes were empty, "No wonder, Chen Yuan's old problem has happened again."
The scourge essence has disappeared for many years, and the sequelae left behind have not been eliminated.
The driver persuaded him, "Young master has practiced in Hong Kong, and he is no longer a brat who takes things for granted. You don't have to worry about it."
An hour later, the car drove into a western-style building and turned off the engine.
He Peiyu was about to go upstairs after taking a shower, when she saw a car parked in the courtyard, she immediately walked out to greet her, "You came here without even notifying."
Chen Zheng brushed off the dew on his clothes, bent down to change his shoes, "Unhappy?"
She smiled, "You come, I'm happy."
After entering the living room, the servant handed over a hot towel and a hot water basin, and He Peiyu twisted it half wet and half dry, "Where's Jiang Rong?"
"at home."
"Does she know you're coming?"
Chen Zheng wiped his hands and threw them back into the basin, splashing a circle of water, "I'm not here, where can I go?"
"That's not necessarily the case, do you have any newcomers outside?"
Chen Zheng held her in his arms, "I'm still jealous when I'm old."
Although He Peiyu is a half-mature mistress, Chen Zheng is still very fascinated by her charm, full of femininity, occasionally acting coquettishly, playing with her personality, and not getting tired of it.
She gave birth to Chen Chongzhou at the age of 23, and she is now over 50. She has been well maintained. At first glance, she looks only forty.
"Second brother hasn't come home recently?"
"The hospital is busy." He Peiyu took off his coat, "I'm going to be promoted to vice president."
Chen Zheng sat down and took the tea made by the servant, "The second child is very promising."
"He is not as promising as Chen Yuan. He grew up under your careful cultivation, and Chongzhou followed me and was instructed. In the future, if you have a conscience, give him some shares, and our mother and son will be satisfied."
Chen Zheng is really ashamed to mention this.
At that time, He Peiyu was originally a real card, and she followed him at the age of 18. Because of him, she did not hesitate to fall out with her family, and eloped to this city, and never returned to her hometown.
And Jiang Rong is the niece of Chen Zheng's stepmother, and she fell in love with him by chance. After many times, he did not bear the pressure, got engaged, and became pregnant with Chen Yuan.
In the final analysis, it was he who failed at both ends and got involved at both ends, so he had no choice but to place He Peiyu in the outer house to maintain the balance between the big house and the second house.
Over there, Jiang Rong called Chen Zheng and turned off the phone.
She was so angry that she contacted Chen Yuan again, and he lay down, dizzy, "Mother."
"Chen Zheng perfunctory me for half a month, and went to see that old vixen again!"
He frowned, "Calm down first."
"I have investigated Chen Chongzhou. He is restless in private. When you should strike, don't be soft."
Chen Yuan frowned deeper and deeper, "I have sealed off his succession, mother, that's enough."
"Not enough!" Jiang Rong was very excited, "With He Peiyu's means, she will definitely fight for her son. She has the ability to tie Chen Zheng for 30 years, and she can't easily defeat her."
Chen Yuan never took a woman seriously. Besides, the grievances between Jiang Rong and He Peiyu were not right or wrong. She took He Peiyu's place, and He Peiyu also took her husband's heart.
He didn't want to, he did too much.
"I'll figure it out."
After speaking, hang up.
In this long night, Chen Yuan no longer feels sleepy.
He lifted the pillow, took out a photo, stared at it for a while, put it away, and turned off the light.
***
The next afternoon, Dr. Cai went to Consulting Room 1 to borrow medical equipment. The assistant of Director Hu of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology just came to deliver Ni Ying's medicine. Down to earth?"
Chen Chongzhou wrote the doctor's order at his desk, but he ignored it.
He didn't want the medicine either, so he returned it.
The male patient on the side interjected, "Is it Ms. Shen? She helped a patient carry a stretcher in the emergency department last month. According to the nurse, her nickname is that I have medical insurance."
Chen Chongzhou pursed his lips and smiled slightly.
That night, he performed three consecutive operations in the emergency department. Shen Zhen was waiting for him outside the operating room. When the door opened, he didn't find her there until Liao Kun reminded her.
If she hadn't supported him, he would have been too tired to stand up.
The patient continued, "She even praised you."
Chen Chongzhou's expression moved slightly, "What did she praise me for?"
"Good doctor, good man, please understand the family members present. You were on duty that day, there was a medical disturbance in the intensive care unit, and the patient almost failed to be rescued. Ms. Shen said that the family members only have their own relatives in their eyes, but you have thousands of hearts in your eyes." Patient, it's not that you didn't try your best."
He stopped writing unconsciously.
good man.
Shen Zhen said behind his back that he is a good man.
The patient left with the medical records, Chen Chongzhou suspended the consultation and went to the rooftop alone.
Liao Kun was drinking on the abandoned sofa and greeted him, "Director Chen, French red wine, do you want to try it?"
He walked over and looked at the description on the bottle, "What year is it from?"
Liao Kun looked satisfied, "This year."
Chen Chongzhou put it down, "Drink it yourself."
"Don't drink anything other than 82?" Liao Kun raised his legs, "I have a bottle of 81 formalin."
He touched the cigarette case, snapped on the filter for the first time, and took a puff.
"Healthy?"
"Get ready to quit smoking."
Liao Kun stood up with the cup in his hand, "Didn't you smoke for Ni Yingxue?"
This signal, not to mention the sign of swinging the sword to cut the root of love.
Chen Chongzhou lingered on the skyscrapers in the city, "She and I are fine."
After a while, "Is there anything new about her?"
Liao Kun pretended to be stupid, "Who is it?"
"That roe cicada."
He is happy, Shen Zhen's WeChat name.
"You have a good memory."
Between a man and a woman, once the details start to have memories, the relationship will not be so weak.
Liao Kun took a deep breath, "Go ask her, can you tell me about her relationship status?"
Chen Chongzhou pulled out the cigarette holder and shook it, "I didn't ask about feelings."
"I don't understand what you're asking."
Chen Chongzhou was thinking about Shen Zhen, came down from the rooftop, and by coincidence, bumped into him at the corner of the corridor.
There was a square white bandage on her neck, which was simply bandaged, and she was pressing the elevator.
6th floor, Department of Dermatology.
for trauma.
Shen Zhen also saw him from the projection on the door wall, turned his head and pretended not to see him.
Chen Chongzhou turned sideways, leaning against the elevator door, the numbers jumped up and down, and when he reached this floor, the door opened, and there were several doctors and patients inside, "Director Chen."
He nodded, just as Shen Zhen took a step, he stretched out his arm and closed the door.
Didn't stop her on purpose, but she couldn't get past him either.
The nurse asked, "Aren't you coming in?"
He was very gentle, "something."
The nurse smiled shyly, "Director Chen, your girlfriend is so beautiful."
Chen Chongzhou glanced at Shen Zhen indifferently, "Which one."
"Miss Ni."
He hummed.
Shen Zhen also looked at him, handsome, handsome and cold, but in fact, a gentle scum.
If he is really playing, they will be tacitly aware of each other, and they will be happy when they break up. Playing under the guise of being in love is the most hateful.
When the door closed, she gasped and moved to the right, "I'll take the elevator."
Chen Chongzhou stared lazily at the marble tiles, his vision widened. Her shadow was unavoidably puffy, and she was wearing a pure white knitted dress, like a snowball.
"I didn't let you in."
"But you're in the way."
With one hand in his pocket, he rubbed his fingers through the white coat unintentionally, with a frank expression on his face, as if Shen Zhen had wronged him, "What happened to the neck."
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