After the marriage, the giant is really fragrant every day [Transmigration Book]

In the early morning, when Cen Xing was half asleep and half awake, he felt that there seemed to be a warm, fluffy big doll under the bed, and it would rub against his arms.

"Little Jin? If you sleep with me, will the master be jealous?" Cen Xing rubbed his sleepy eyes, saw the golden fluffy dog's head resting on his arm, and grinned silly.

"You also brought me the clothes here, thank you." Seeing the pajamas on the quilt, Cen Xing couldn't laugh or cry, because the pajamas were already too big, he didn't pay attention to the size, yawned and put them on, walked out of the guest room, and saw the other side of the corridor. people at one end.

Unexpectedly, Lu Mingshen got up earlier than him. The man sat in front of the glass door at the end of the corridor, staring at the grass outside the balcony, his thin lips pursed into a line, not knowing what he was thinking.

The morning light hit his handsome facial features, making him look like a statue bathed in brilliant golden light. It should be a warm and beautiful picture, but Cen Xing felt the lingering loneliness in him.

"Morning." Cen Xing led Xiao Jin forward, sat down beside him, and asked curiously, "Are you watching the sunrise?"

The moment he sat down, Lu Mingshen smelled the faint scent of mint mixed with very faint sandalwood on his body, turned his head slightly, and immediately took a breath:

Cen Xing's pajamas were one size too big, the V-shaped neckline was half open, and the delicate collarbone could be seen at a glance, and he could even see the places that should not be seen underneath along the smooth and white skin.

Forcing himself to look away, Lu Mingshen said calmly, "That's my pajamas."

"Really? I didn't pay attention." Cen Xing looked down in a panic, blushing. Yesterday the butler gave him new pajamas. He only paid attention to the color and didn't pay attention to other things. He said in embarrassment: "Sorry, I don't know why Xiao Jin Would drag clothes over my comforter."

Rubbing Xiaojin's head, Lu Mingshen fed the golden retriever a piece of dog biscuit from his pocket, calmly asking, "Really?"

"Do you mind?" Cen Xing stood up and said, "I'm going to replace it now."

"No," Lu Mingshen answered quickly, so as not to be seen, he said calmly, "It's just a pajamas, so you don't have to worry about it."

Cen Xing was puzzled: What are you overthinking?

He didn't know, "Let Cen Xing get his own scent," the thought entered Lu Mingshen's mind like a snake.

Lu Mingshen couldn't help thinking, if next time he didn't wear pajamas, but his own shirt, and there was nothing underneath, what kind of beautiful scenery would it be?

Breakfast was silent as usual, Cen Xing just wanted to ask "When will I go back today", when Lu Mingshen said unexpectedly: "The assistant will come later to discuss the wedding process, you need to be present. Before that, I want to hear your opinion about Dr. Jiang. "

Cen Xing put down his glass and asked puzzledly, "Is there any problem with him?"

"You recruited him into your team because he has veterinary experience." Lu Mingshen folded his hands and asked calmly, "Do you know what happened to him before?"

"I have searched on the Internet." Cen Xing knew that as long as he talked about Jiang Wangchao, he could not avoid this question, so he said calmly: "I know that he escaped marriage for Yang Zhu in the past, rebelled against his family, almost ruined his studies, and then entangled with Yang Zhu for several times. Years later, he was kicked out of the Yang family, but I don't think it has anything to do with his job."

Lu Mingshen lowered his head in thought, neither agreed nor refuted.

"There are also a lot of bad rumors about me outside." Cen Xing lowered his eyes and said slowly: "Some are facts, and some are malicious slanders. This is beyond my control. But I think everyone deserves to have a new life." The opportunity to start. Those who want to know me will distinguish through their own eyes, and when they know the real me, they will naturally eliminate their prejudices, such as you."

Lu Mingshen raised his eyebrows: "I have no prejudice against you."

Cen Xing was taken aback, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, and he asked tentatively, "Are you worried that he will not be firm, repeat the same mistakes, abandon everything, and go find Yang Zhu?"

"This is one of the reasons." Lu Mingshen thought for a moment and decided to tell him the whole story: "The reason why he is allowed to work at the racecourse is because I owe a favor to the coach and his teacher. I have an agreement with them. If Jiang Wangchao makes another mistake , fired immediately."

Cen Xing's heart shuddered.

Lu Mingshen continued: "You didn't show up at that time, and the rules are the rules. I'll tell you in advance, so that you can be prepared. In the team, he will be a big unstable factor."

Cen Xing included Jiang Wangchao in his team, which was unexpected to Lu Mingshen. He told him about it because he wanted him to find a suitable replacement in advance, just in case.Unexpectedly, the man only bowed his head and considered for a moment, before answering happily: "Thank you for telling me, if he made a mistake, I will not favoritism, and it should be done with business."

Then he changed the subject: "I won't doubt my friends because of mistakes that haven't happened yet. As for the team, I think it should be right about things and not about people. I think I can manage well. Can you believe me? "

He didn't ask Lu Mingshen for special treatment, nor did he deliberately speak up for Jiang Wangchao, with a clear distinction between public and private.

Lu Mingshen nodded: "This is your team, I respect all your decisions."

What Cen Xing said was not the answer he wanted, but it was not unexpected, and he even vaguely expected that the person in front of him might give him an unknown surprise.

The housekeeper reminded the two assistants to arrive at the villa soon, and Cen Xing went upstairs first to change into formal clothes.

When passing by the second floor, Cen Xing inadvertently caught a glimpse of the door of Lu Mingshen's study room opened, and there were two thick horizontal bars inside, which caught the eye, and the railing was an uncomfortable dark red.

"What's that?" Cen Xing stopped involuntarily, the black and red color was shocking, judging from the depth of the marks, it seemed to be repeatedly infiltrated by blood.

"Young master doesn't like being seen by others." Aunt Fang behind him closed the door and gently persuaded: "You'd better not mention it in front of him."

Could it be...?Cen Xing thought of the blood blisters on the man's hand, and his heart was covered with a haze.

After receiving the details of the series of ceremonies listed by the assistant, Cen Xing looked at Lu Mingshen who was indifferently listening to the assistant's report process. It was obviously a major event in that person's life. He seemed to be completing a mechanical task. Most of the guests present were not to bless them, but A business meeting.

After the assistant left, Cen Xing leaned on the sofa, massaged his dizzy temples, and jokingly said, "I just saw an interesting piece of news about Mr. Lu, can I ask?"

Lu Mingshen was looking at the report in his hand, when he heard his words, he raised his head slightly and said "hmm".

Cen Xing asked with a smile: "I heard that Mr. Lu took a stake in a live broadcast platform, which happens to be the one I am in, and the shareholder happens to be Mr. Yan. Is this an exchange?"

After seeing the news, Cen Xing immediately thought that the sudden preferential treatment that the platform gave him was indeed Lu Mingshen's handwriting.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not a philanthropist." Lu Mingshen was stunned, but his face was still as calm as a mountain, and said: "Your live broadcast has indeed brought benefits to the racecourse."

"So, you have indeed watched my live broadcast." Cen Xing sat up, raised his chin, carefully observed his expression, and asked slyly: "Is it right? You must have watched it, otherwise you wouldn't Possibly buy something of low quality, you are not a philanthropist after all."

Unexpectedly, he was talking nonsense, Lu Mingshen lowered his head and remained silent.

Cen Xing didn't let him go: "What do you think of my riding skills? Give me some advice."

"Hand." Lu Mingshen tensed his back, stared at Cen Xing's hand on his arm, and restrained his restlessness: "I said before, sit down when you talk."

"Have you ever tipped me? Or have you seen it?" Cen Xing withdrew his hand, picked up the pillow, and looked cute: "Answer one of them, and I won't bother you."

It's not an annoying problem, Lu Mingshen thought so from the bottom of his heart, his eyes fell on his open and closed lips, and he said in a deep voice, "I'll watch it."

Cen Xing chased after the victory: "How much have you watched? Which episode did you watch?"

Lu Mingshen gritted his teeth and said, "You have too many questions."

Cen Xing: ...

"Last question, can I stay here to sleep tonight?" Cen Xing pretended to ask casually as he recalled the scene he accidentally saw in front of the study just now, secretly scrutinizing his reaction.

Lu Mingshen moved his fingertips: "Why?"

You only allow me to come over, you don't allow me to stay, how overbearing!Cen Xing thought about it angrily, and said nonsense: "My villa is too big for one person to live in. I have Xiaojin here to play with me."

As if echoing his words, Xiao Jin, who was lying at Lu Mingshen's feet, raised his head and let out a "bark" in excitement.

Recalling for no reason how he looked in his own pajamas this morning, Lu Mingshen's Adam's apple slid, and said without changing his expression, "Yes."

Even though it was a rest day, Cen Xing found that Lu Mingshen's life was as monotonous as a robot who followed the steps. Apart from work, he still worked. I am afraid that eating was just to replenish energy.

Thinking about the plans for the evening, he excused getting up early tomorrow and going back to the guest room to rest early.After patiently waiting until midnight, Cen Xing quietly got up and tiptoed open the door.

There was only one dim wall lamp left in the corridor, Cen Xing held his breath, walked lightly, and walked to the door of the study.

Dim light came through the crack of the door, and Cen Xing vaguely heard a few muffled groans, his heart sank, and suddenly there was a loud "bang" sound inside.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Mingshen roared: "Who's there? Get lost!"

Taking a deep breath, Cen Xing forced himself to remain calm, and pushed open the door. What he saw made his shoulders tremble: Lu Mingshen fell to the ground, his hands were covered with blood.

"I'll help you up." Cen Xing came back to his senses, and he didn't want to step forward to help him, but he clamped his neck with one hand: "You also came to see a joke? I knew it! What is your purpose?"

At this moment, Lu Mingshen's eyes were red, his arms were bruised, his originally handsome face was full of hostility, and his dark eyes were full of despair and hostility, like a desperate beast.

Since he became disabled, the elders of the company are plotting against him, and his family is plotting against him.He once had a little delusion, thinking that Cen Xing might be different, but the reality hit him hard in the face.

"I'm just worried about you." Cen Xing was suffocated by him, his hands were powerless to support his hand, his eyes were dark, and he said with all his strength: "Really."

Cen Xing's hands were warm and soft, and the gentle touch made Lu Mingshen a little dizzy.

The strength in his hand was suddenly released, Cen Xing took a deep breath, and managed to slow down, and looked up to see Lu Mingshen struggling to climb into the wheelchair, leaving bloody palm prints on the ground.

This person used to be the Prince Charming in the arena, and the favored son of heaven who was disliked by the business world, but now, his back is so embarrassing.Cen Xing's eyes were dry. He used to firmly believe that Lu Mingshen could stand up from the blow, because that person would only show a cold or vigorous side, but he didn't expect...

"Don't come here!" Lu Mingshen turned his back to him, and in the next second, a soft embrace stuck to his back: "Do you want to eat something?"

The wheelchair was right in front of Lu Mingshen. He hated this thing, but couldn't get rid of it, and hated his immobile legs even more.

"Don't touch me!" Lu Mingshen's face was livid, and he wanted to pull his hand away, wondering why Cen Xing was so stubborn, as if he completely forgot that he was almost strangled to death just now.

Cen Xing buried his head on his back: "I can accompany you..."

Clenching his bleeding hands tightly, Lu Mingshen was enraged: He doesn't need sympathy from others!

"No need..." Unable to suppress the violence, Lu Mingshen was about to explode, but he felt the shoulders of the person behind him shrugging slightly, the temperature on his back melted his heart, and he asked forcefully, "What are you doing?"

In the quiet study room, Cen Xing's voice was soft, as if melted by water vapor: "I want to help you cry, I'm afraid you will get angry, and I don't want you to see it."

Who does he think he is? !Lu Mingshen said viciously, "I won't cry."

"I will." Cen Xing leaned on his shoulder, his voice was like a clear spring, and Lu Mingshen's restlessness seemed to be extinguished suddenly...

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Cen Xing: Are you hungry?Shall I cook a bowl of noodles for you?

Lu Mingshen: ...