The boss is chasing after the chaebol’s ex-wife, but you can’t afford it

Wen Ye was very embarrassed when he heard this.

"Lord Buddha, two of your friend's wounds seem to me to be unusually deep. It's no exaggeration to describe them as flesh-to-skin bruises. I won't know the specific situation until I help him deal with it."

Tang Yue stared at the bloody wounds, and heavy heartache spread throughout his internal organs.

"There may be some injuries that require stitches. It's impossible to leave no scars at all."

Seeing that the man's face was getting gloomier, Wen Ye could only smile bitterly and comfort him, "It's okay for a young man to have a few scars on his body, but it makes him more manly, right? Your friend shouldn't be so pretentious, right?"

Tang Yue's eyebrows were twisted into the character "Sichuan".

Not so, pretentious?

How can you tell me that a person who doesn’t touch Yang Chun Shui with his fingers and wants to change his body from head to toe after eating a meal without any trace of oil on his body is not pretentious?

There are no pretense people anymore that day.

The crazy scene of the Big Bang when Liu Suifeng woke up and saw his scarred back appeared in his mind.

"No matter what, please do your best."

Wen Ye: "How dare your people not be careful."

The words "your people" made Tang Yue's cheeks turn red instantly.

It took more than two hours for Wen Ye to treat all Liu Suifeng's wounds and give him the best medicine he had.

Seeing that the person on the bed was breathing steadily and sleeping, Tang Yue felt a little relieved.

"We'll take the temperature again tomorrow morning. Everything will be fine if the temperature returns to normal." Wen also raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"Dr. Wen, thank you very much." Tang Yue expressed his sincere gratitude.

"Lord Buddha, please don't call me Dr. Wen. It makes me feel really uncomfortable."

Wen Ye looked at him deeply, "You can still call me Xiaoye as before."

Tang Yue's pale lips were slightly opened, and his throat was choked, "Xiaoye."

"Hey." Wen Ye responded with a clear voice, his eyes filled with tears.

For this sound, he was willing to go through hell and fire ten thousand times.

……

Tang Yue didn't dare to take a step away from Liu Suifeng, and he didn't dare to sleep next to him for fear of turning over at night and rubbing against his wounds.

So he could only lie down on the sofa and make do with it for the night.

Originally he didn't want to sleep, he wanted to just watch the little fox until dawn.

But in the second half of the night, he still closed his eyelids tiredly and squinted in confusion.

Half asleep and half awake.

Tang Yue smelled the cool ointment, and it felt like something was pressing down on him, heavy...

With strong willpower, he suddenly opened his eyes!

"Ayue..."

The next second, under the blurred moonlight, Tang Yue saw the topless Liu Suifeng sitting on his body, her fair and reflective skin as beautiful as a crown jade under the soft moonlight, glistening with sweat.

His handsome face was still flushed, and it was obvious that the fever had not gone away. His legs were trembling and clamped tightly around him, as if he was afraid that the man beneath him would escape.

Their eyes met, and the two people's breathing gradually became faster in the quiet room.

The air is also getting hotter and hotter.

"What are you doing?" Tang Yue's eyes were deep and restrained, but the veins on the back of his hand lying flat by his side were pulsing.

"I...feel confused..."

Liu Suifeng's eyes became confused, and he stroked his hot forehead while panting, "I dreamed about you, and when I opened my eyes, I saw you again.

I can't believe you are really by my side... I just want to confirm if all this is true..."

In the darkness, Tang Yue's neck and ears were completely red.

He breathed a little heavier, slowly raised his hand, and landed his hot palm on his lower abdomen, gently rubbing his skin that was so smooth that it was almost unmanly.

"So, now, do you think it's still a dream?"

Liu Suifeng's whole body trembled like an electric shock, and finally leaned over emotionally, held his face and kissed him almost fiercely.

A pair of figures overlap each other, and the room is filled with the sound of water.

"Ah Yue...please let me follow you, okay? I don't want anything...just let me follow you, even if you can never make it public or see the light of day, it doesn't matter."

Tang Yue's sandalwood-black eyes were filled with faint starlight and full of love.

I can't hide it anymore, and I can't bear it anymore.

He knew what he was doing. At this moment, he was sober as never before.

"From now on, I am your little fox. Yours alone..."

With tears in her eyes, Liu Suifeng leaned into his bare but strong chest. She had never been so happy as now.

*

Recently, Xie Jinhuan has been busy dealing with the troubles caused by the Tang family to the group.

As for the losses caused by the resort project in country T, he had obviously sent people to visit and comfort the families of the injured and the deceased, and sent generous amounts of compensation. He also found some local and domestic media to report the matter. , in order to restore some of the image of the Xie Group.

Secretly, the officials of Country T who were in charge of this case were successfully bribed by him under the double siege of his money and beauty, promising to minimize the negative impact of this matter and not affect the later construction of the project.

Among them, Shu Yan's sacrifice was indispensable.

Although Xie Jinhuan no longer allowed her to sell her body after the Song Lai incident, she still had to wander among those high-ranking officials, powerful men, and lewd and lewd men to seek benefits for Mr. Xie.

This is the only value she has left by his side.

She has no turning back.

Because her value as Tang Qiaoer's substitute has been lost. If this is gone, Xie Jinhuan will completely abandon her.

Others' abandonment is just throwing away.

Mr. Xie's abandonment is destruction.

She has had a rough life, and she has tried her best to survive until today. She wants to live well, and does not want to live a miserable life and end up with a tragic death.

Tonight, Xie Jinhuan, who came back from a business trip to country M, looked extremely expressionless.

As soon as he entered the gate of Qianqiu Sui, Shu Yan shivered when he was greeted and took two steps back in a hurry.

"Mr. Xie..."

Xie Jinhuan stared at her coldly, but he seemed to be looking through her at someone he could never get.

"Mr. Xie, Miss Shu's trip to Country T has really done you a great service."

Seeing that something was wrong, Secretary Tan hurriedly smiled and said a few words for Shu Yan, "This time those high-ranking officials in country T are willing to work for you. It's all thanks to Miss Shu who convinced them."

"Persuasion? Not sleeping clothes?" Xie Jinhuan sneered contemptuously.

Shu Yanshen lowered her head and stared at the tips of her red high heels, her throat so choked that it was difficult to breathe.

Secretary Tan smiled awkwardly, "Miss Shu is our thousand-year-old talker. You have helped you manage this place so well over the years, and you have seen how many connections in Shengjing you have gained.

Ms. Shu has very good negotiation skills and skills. It’s all your training. "

"It's just a tavern and a prostitute. If I didn't have a big plan, would I care about a place like this?"

Xie Jinhuan looked away from Shu Yan's red face, his eyes softened a bit, "If she can't even do this well, then she might as well just die and don't waste the air."

Secretary Tan glanced at Shu Yan and didn't know what else to say.

"Oh, no. Apart from watching the show, she may have some other uses."

Xie Jinhuan turned to Shu Yan on tiptoe, with a sinister look on his face, and approached her step by step, "What if I gave her to my husband? How do you think he would react to this pretty woman who looks exactly like me?"