President Qi, I don't despise you

更新时间：2019-09-1417:17:49

"This Cangye is really capable."

Shen Yan understands that companies like Shen's and Tianmu are all rising stars nowadays. Although there are factions in the group with strong momentum, they are nothing compared to a century-old family like the Cang family. Really great.

"But Mr. Qi, do you know who the big bad wolf he likes is?"

After sighing for a while, Shen Yan still fixed his eyes on the gossip.

"You'll find out later."

Qi Muye smiled lightly when he mentioned this, he will meet him sooner or later.

"Still cheating on me here."

Shen Yan didn't really care too much, he ate up the shrimp meat on the plate.

At this time, the restaurant far away that Shen Yan had carefully selected finally delivered Mr. Qi's dinner.

The crucian carp soup is very fresh, and Qi Muye was more than half full after eating half a bowl of pimple soup just now, and he only tasted this crucian carp soup and vegetable porridge.

On the other hand, Shen Yan, the big stomach king, picked up a spoon and drank more than half of the bowl, and finally fell back on the chair, "Hold on, I hold on."

Qi Muye finally couldn't help laughing.

"Don't eat so much at night."

"Next time I will definitely not eat so much."

Shen Yan almost rolled over with his stomach in his arms.

Qi Muye really couldn't stand the sticky feeling on his body after having a fever and sweating, so he ignored Shen Yan's suggestion to wipe him off, insisted on taking a bath, and got out of bed as soon as he lifted the quilt.

"Okay, take a shower, but wait a minute."

Shen Yan really couldn't resist the boss, but he still helped him lean on the bed, quickly entered the bathroom, turned on the bathroom heater, then tapped his feet and leaned forward to quickly turn on the shower, and waited for the water to heat up the temperature of the bathroom before going to help Mu Ye.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qi Muye suddenly felt a little heartbroken, a big boy who would always want to heat the water for him when taking a bath.

Looking at the unchanging furnishings of the ward and smelling the familiar smell of disinfectant, he almost forgot that he was in the hospital after busying around with him these days.

"Let's go, Mr. Qi, but you just go in and have a rush, don't take too long, there is too much water vapor and you will get dizzy."

Shen Yan carefully helped him get out of bed.

"Don't lock the door, just in case you..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Qi Muye looking at him with a half-smile, "Aren't you afraid that you'll faint inside?"

Shen Yan touched his nose uncomfortably.

Qi Muye ignored him, broke away from his hand and went into the bathroom, but didn't lock the door after all.

Shen Yan worriedly watched him put his ear on the door after he entered, and then felt that this appearance was too insignificant, so he moved a little away and listened with his ears up, once there was any "change"

Just rushed in quickly.

But apparently Boss Qi didn't give him this chance, the bathroom door opened after more than ten minutes, Qi Muye put on a bathrobe-style dark blue pajamas and leaned against the door frame with his hands on the handle, he was really dizzy from the steam.

Shen Yan immediately went up to support him without saying a word, and only carefully sent him back to bed after he recovered himself.

"You also take a bath and go to bed early, you didn't sleep well last night."

Qi Muye raised his head and said to Shen Yan, Shen Yan nodded in agreement, took two pieces of clothes from the box and went into the bathroom, when he came out, he saw Qi Muye was leisurely half leaning on the bed watching TV, it was Kangxi Dynasty .

"Boss Qi likes this kind of drama."

Shen Yan said with a smile while wiping his hair.

"Well, after looking around, this one is more suitable for the elderly."

Qi Muye smiled and moved his eyes from the TV to the side of the young man, gray short-sleeved trousers, clean and fresh, and suddenly his eyes focused on his arm.

"Where are you old"

"come over."

Shen Yan was interrupted by him before he finished speaking, his voice was still a little anxious.

Qi Muye stared at his arms and propped himself up.

Shen Yan didn't know, so he went forward anyway.

"what happened?"

"How?"

Qi Muye grabbed his arm, pulled him over forcefully, stared at his arm, there was a ravine-like scar on the inside of the left arm, with obvious protruding bumps, a long scar that seemed to be splitting vertically. Like a broken arm.

Shen Yan followed his gaze, only to see him staring at his arm, subconsciously wanted to put down his sleeves but found that he was wearing short sleeves.

"It's okay, when I was ignorant when I was young, I was cut with a knife when I was fighting with others."

Shen Yan wanted to pull his hand back, but found that the man was holding him with great force, and he could only stand awkwardly in fear of hurting him.

He has a lot of medals like this on his body, and his arms are so obvious. He usually wears long sleeves. He just forgot about it after taking a shower today.

Qi Muye looked at him with rare scrutiny in his eyes, the scar on the arm was not smooth, it didn't look like a knife was cut across it, but it seemed to be deliberately caused bit by bit for torture.

He had seen this kind of questioning and scrutinizing gaze countless times in those years, and every time he could meet such gaze and break out from those people's suspicious gaze, but this time he subconsciously wanted to hide.

Realizing this point, Shen Yan's eyes sharpened unconsciously. It was a subconscious resistance, subconsciously not allowing himself to be weak and retreat. With no way out, if his defenses were broken, what awaited him would be death. This is a hopeless situation. prevailing rules.

Qi Muye sensitively sensed that his emotions were wrong. The young man in front of him was like a hedgehog with spikes all over his body. He couldn't bear to ask any more, his eyes softened, and he patted his arm lightly, "You really didn't let people know you when you were young." Don't worry."

Qi Muye gently changed the subject, "Well, I don't have to worry about it now."

Facing the comforting gaze of that person, Shen Yan regained consciousness in an instant, as if the person who was on guard just now was not him, but in a blink of an eye he was still the second generation ancestor who had no great promise.

Shen Yan returned to his bed silently, the two of them agreed without saying anything, and for a while there was only the sound of the TV in the ward.

After all, Qi Muye was ill, and he didn't have much energy. Not long after, when Shen Yan secretly turned his head to look at him, he saw that he had fallen asleep with his head tilted against the pillow.

Sighing softly, she got out of bed, took the remote control and turned off the TV, lowered the bed for him a little bit, tucked the corner of the quilt again, stood in front of his bed and looked at his sleeping face, perhaps You care about this person more than you think.

He turned off the light smoothly, and lay back on the bed softly, unconsciously touched the hideous scar on the inside of his left arm with his right hand.

"Don't tell me? What can you get by working so hard for him?"

"As long as you tell the delivery location, I will give you three times the reward."

"Since you don't want to talk about it, let's see how hard your bones are."

The barbed dagger passed under his arm very slowly, inch by inch, as if he could hear the sound of his own flesh being cut.

When I close my eyes, the scenes that I thought had been deliberately forgotten, emerge one after another.

[The author has something to say:] We, Yan Gouzi, also have a glorious past, favorite babies to collect~