Dressed as the mortal enemy of the sick and charming male protagonist

He sat there quietly, his eyes were empty, as if he was thinking about something, or he didn't seem to think about anything.

After Qi Song came out, he sat beside him, and the warm breath came over, making him gradually regain his senses.

The two sat side by side on the sofa. He was wearing a nightgown, and he still had the scent of shower gel after taking a bath. It was refreshing and not greasy, and it smelled very comfortable.

I caught a glimpse of the marks on the palm of his hand scraped out by the branches, which were already white and swollen with blisters. Under the skin, there was bright red flesh and blood.

His eyelashes trembled, and then he got up. Seeing this, Qi Song got up too, and said in a hasty tone, "Are you leaving?"

Shen Ci didn't say anything, just took the medicine box next to the TV cabinet, walked to his side, took his wrist and sat down.

Seeing him holding the medicine box, he guessed what he was going to do, let him take his hand, and gently disinfected it with iodophor.

He seems to have suddenly become less talkative, is he still angry all the time?

"Hiss." His hand retracted, Shen Ci's movements slowed down, and he raised his eyes to look at him, "Does it hurt?"

"Well, it hurts." In fact, it didn't hurt much, but at this moment, he suddenly wanted to say that, he had endured the pain in his heart before, so this little pain is nothing.

"Why do you still do such stupid things?"

"I want to get the ring back."

"What if you can't find it?"

"I never thought I wouldn't be able to find it. If I really can't find it, I'll keep looking for it. I'll always find it."

Shen Ci paused for a moment, then squeezed his hand tightly, "It's just a ring."

"It's not just the ring's." It's also his heart.

The two of them said one sentence after another, their eyes collided unexpectedly halfway, and Shen Ci's hand also paused slightly.

Qi Song watched him quietly, thousands of thoughts flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he suddenly felt that everything seemed not that important anymore.

The distance was getting closer, and that face was very close at hand. When he was about to press his thin lips, the man turned his head away, avoiding his kiss.

"It's late, let's go to bed early after finishing it." Then he lowered his head and bandaged the wound on his hand with gauze.

Qi Song froze on the spot in a daze, he had almost never rejected him, it was the first time he had such a cold reaction today, maybe it was because he had gone too far before and really hurt his heart.

After finishing, he got up and walked to the door, and finally said, "Don't touch the wound with water." After speaking, he opened the door and went out.

Qi Song's eyes slowly slid to the gauze-wrapped hands, his expression a little dazed.

Shen Group Building.

The people in the office area became especially rare, the high-level office was almost empty, and the people in the president's office were sitting in their seats and writing quickly.

The assistant in business attire hurried in, "Mr. Shen, it's not good. Tang Shi not only withdrew the capital, but they also took back the previous projects on their own initiative. Although the funds were given, it was far from enough for the operation of our company. Other projects The people in charge of the company have also terminated the contract one after another, most of the shareholders' equity has been sold, and the employees' resignation wages... There is also a large amount of expenses, what can we do with this, please think of a way."

Shen Yanfei raised her head, her face was exhausted, her face was not as radiant as before, she looked at the piles of data on the computer, her scalp was numb.

"Don't you have any working capital?"

The assistant looked embarrassed, "The resigned employees are all urging to pay their salaries, and there are also the final payments of the previous projects..."

Shen Yanfei, one head and two big, flung the folder on the table feebly, "Has the person in charge of Tang Poetry made an appointment yet?"

"They don't answer the phone at all. When Mr. Qi was here, they had a very good attitude, but now..." The assistant didn't dare to finish, but the meaning was already clear.

Shen Yanfei let out a helpless sigh, picked up the bag on the table and left the office.

The assistant also walked out of the office helplessly. After Shen Yanfei left, some people began to discuss, "Assistant Liu, can this company survive?"