President, he must be me

Shen Yanwen went out early, leaving him alone in the big, strange house.It didn't take long for people to come in and go upstairs one after another - all the things he had in the Tan family were sent over.

Tan Shaochen took it for granted that it was Bai Sulong's handwriting, and that woman Xiaojiazi was so angry that she wished to biochemically disinfect the place where he lived.He didn't bother to care about this, and after asking the servant where the money was kept, he led the big golden retriever out.

It's called walking, but it's actually exploring the way.

Shen Yanwen's residence is remote and quiet, and he doesn't know how to drive. If he wants to leave, he has to figure out the way first. How can he get to a place where there are people and where he can take a taxi.The young man who lost his hand was holding his pet dog, and while chanting "Tangtang, you have to remember the way", he looked around leisurely.

On both sides of the road, there are a lot of jasmine flowers that have not bloomed on the concrete walls, which look like golden curtains in the warm sunshine.Tan Shaochen looked at the flowers, putting aside those messy things for the time being; he stretched out his hand to pick one out of boredom, and pinched the stem in his hand to look around.

At this moment, a red Maserati came out from the corner of the road and rushed straight towards him.

Tan Shaochen was standing on the side of the road, but his silly big golden retriever hadn't reacted yet.At this moment, he almost instinctively tightened the leash, dragging the golden retriever back as if he wanted to kill a dog: "Tangtang!"

The dog was pulled back, but he also lost his center of gravity because of too much force, and staggered and fell to the ground.The Maserati whizzed past him just like that. The woman in the driver's seat had long hair fluttering. When he looked up, he could only see the back of her head, and it quickly disappeared.

"...Such a narrow road and a sports car," Tan Shaochen's face was blurred by the exhaust gas, "There is something wrong with your brain... Tangtang, are you a dog? Why are you reacting so slowly? You might as well be a pig..."

"Aww, aww..."

He stood up slowly while complaining, and immediately realized that his ankle was sprained.

——This is the fate of the weak and sickly. If you jump casually, your hand will be broken, and if you flick your foot on the flat ground, you will be sprained.He could only hold on to the cement wall next to him, and walk back slowly; fortunately, although Tangtang was stupid, he was very obedient, so he stopped running and making trouble, and walked back slowly beside him.

If you want to blame others, Tan Shaochen was ignorant when he was a child, and he also complained.

Why is it that other people run around and dance comfortably, but he is the only one who can't get off the ground every day or two? Why are they all children of the Tan family, but he is the only one who is ridiculed and ignored.But no matter how much he complained, it would not change anything, and gradually he felt that it was nothing.

He limped along, and when he walked back to Shen Yanwen's house, he was already covered in fine sweat.

But this is not important, what is important is that Maserati is parked arrogantly outside the main entrance of the house.

soulmate?The golden house hides the charm?

These two words immediately appeared in Tan Shaochen's mind.If the woman just now had some illicit relationship with Shen Yanwen, then this plot would be interesting—maybe she really wanted to hit him to death with a car just now.

He was wondering if it would be better to avoid such an awkward meeting; his silly dog ​​just dragged him to the door, and he wailed twice kindly and asked the servant to come out to pick him up.

The servant didn't understand the situation, so he ran out quickly: "Madam? Madam, what's wrong with you! Why are you injured..."

Tan Shaochen was so embarrassed that he scratched the ground with his toes, but he could only bite the bullet and smiled: "I'm fine, there's a guest at home..." "So it's you." Before he finished speaking, a woman wearing sunglasses walked out of the door The woman said, "The cripple who was begged by the Tan family to send to my brother, why, did he bump into you just now?"

"..." It turned out to be my younger sister, Shen Yanshu.

The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling face, although the other party is aggressive, Tan Shaochen still smiled: "...No, I didn't hit it."

"I didn't bump into you, why are you limping here?" Shen Yanshu stood on the stairs, condescending and still raised her chin, "Think my brother likes soft and weak things?"

Is this really Shen Yanwen's own sister? !

Is it too far away? !

Shen Yanwen spoke so politely, why did his sister speak with a gun and a stick, those who didn't know thought it was the principal who came to beat the mistress.Tan Shaochen was wondering, but he didn't think of a suitable answer for a long time; Shen Yanshu swaggered past him and went back to her car: "Tan Shaochen, you are so disgusting."

"..."

The eldest lady drove away angrily, Tan Shaochen sighed lightly, and turned to the servant for help: "Can you help me, I sprained my ankle..."

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Shen Yanwen: "I'll be home soon, get ready, change your clothes, and go out."

At 04:30 in the afternoon, Tan Shaochen, who was lying on the balcony looking at the sky bored, received such a text message.While complaining in his heart why someone would send a private text message with a period, he typed slowly with his left hand: "I...maybe...can't go...I sprained my ankle..."

His mobile phone only showed that the sending was successful, and the next second the screen was occupied by the three big characters "Shen Yanwen", shaking wildly in his hands as if to urge the soul to kill him.

It's not that Tan Shaochen really doesn't want to go - at least for now, Shen Yanwen has nothing to say to him; out of emotion and reason, he should cooperate well with Shen Yanwen and not cause him any trouble before he runs away.But he had a severed hand and a sprained ankle, so he looked like a disaster star, coming to dinner seemed to bring bad luck to the Shen family on purpose.

The young man had no choice but to answer the phone: "Hello..."

"How did you sprain your feet?"

"Ah..." Tan Shaochen paused, "When I was out walking the dog, I was frightened by a car and fell down... That's it. I definitely didn't want to go on purpose. What I told you is also the truth. Poor health, sickness and injury are common occurrences..."

"I know." He could hear Shen Yanwen's voice flipping through the documents, and he could imagine the other party sitting in the car and still hurrying to work, "But can you persevere today?"

"...Actually, I don't think it's so necessary." Tan Shaochen said, "Only your little mother, your father, and your sister came to the wedding. I don't think they want to have dinner with me..."

There was a strange silence on the other end of the phone for two seconds, and Shen Yanwen's tone didn't sound very happy: "Has Yan Shu been here?"

"Uh, yes."

"Scared by her car?" The man's sensitivity far exceeded his imagination, "Did she scare you on purpose?"

"..."

"I'll talk about it when I get back," Shen Yanwen said softly, "You wait for me."

These three words landed in his heart like a dragonfly on water, and then disappeared quickly after subtle ripples, leaving behind the sound of disconnection.Tan Shaochen stood there in a daze, forgetting to take the quiet mobile phone away from his ear for a while.Compared with the kiss at the wedding, or the kiss that fell on his eyes last night, the understatement of "you wait for me" somehow had an abnormal force, which immediately dragged him into an unspeakable throbbing.

--etc!Tan Shaochen!Sober up! !Shen Yanwen is a man! !

He shook his head violently, throwing out all the useless thoughts.This made him more determined that he had to leave the Shen family quickly to prevent himself from being brainwashed by bad men.

Within 5 minutes, Shen Yanwen came back.

The man probably asked the servant where he was, walked windily to the terrace, and appeared in front of him: "How are your feet?"

Tan Shaochen's feet were resting on the pedals, and his ankles were exposed red and swollen.

"It's okay, I can walk, but it hurts a bit." Tan Shaochen laughed, "This is what people with weak and sickly body do. You don't have to worry too much, I'm used to it..." "How could I not care." Shen Yanwen said lightly , reaching out to the servant, "Give me the medicine."

"Huh? I took the medicine."

"Wipe again."

The young man wanted to get up and refuse, but the man moved quickly, slapped him on the shoulder, and pushed him back to the couch.He just watched Shen Yanwen sit down beside him, lifted the lid of the medicine jar, and sprayed on his ankle; then, the man's hand touched his skin, and the fingers used to flip through the report touched the side of his ankle contour.

This is really killing me! !

Tan Shaochen couldn't help but wanted to shrink his legs, but the other party's movements seemed to be very light, but in fact they restrained him to death.He said, "Touching my feet...isn't that nice?"

"It's just giving you medicine."

As Shen Yanwen said, wrapping his palms around his swollen wounds, he rubbed them with just enough force.

The young man gasped softly in pain, but the man took his time and did not let go.After rubbing it a few times, Tan Shaochen could feel his ankle was burning, and the pain was not so serious.

If this kind of thing is replaced by a doctor or a servant, he thinks it's nothing; it's their job, their duty, and they get paid for it.But if there are people who do this because they care about him...then only his mother and Shen Yanwen in front of him.

Tan Shaochen blushed subtly, and no longer refused. When Shen Yanwen said "Okay", he said "Thank you" like a mosquito.

"I have to go to my father's side today, I have wronged you." Shen Yanwen said lightly, and directly reached out to help him up.

He smelled the faint smell of perfume on the man's body, and he completely lost his autonomy in a daze. He just cooperated with the man and stood up, half of his body in the man's arms.

Tan Shaochen knew very well that Shen Yanwen didn't want to get in touch with him or take advantage of him. The main reason was that he didn't have to.The more he knew, the more he felt that the man was impeccably good.

Also feel more flustered.

Who can stand this.

What if he fell in love with Shen Yanwen? !After getting excited, you find out that the other party is actually a pervert, a violent maniac...or has other plans, and when you get what you want, you will immediately abandon him like a shoe, and what should you do if you don't give him food? !

A jumble of intuitive warnings and close-contact throbbing confuses the youth into confusion.

Even though his heart was turbulent, Tan Shaochen still tried his best to maintain calm.Or maybe he didn't know how to react at all.

And Shen Yanwen, facing his expressionless face, gently changed his coat, put his arms around him and carefully went downstairs, went out and got into the car.