Shen Hou: "What if I don't?"
"Stop it, you need to rest now."
"I can rest when I go home."
Quan Hanting was helpless: "You haven't taken the medicine yet."
"You can take it back and drink it."
"Shen Hou!"
"I'm here, Uncle Six." She was still pale, but her smile was a little sly, which made the eyes covered by the black color come alive.
"Are you planning to go back to Shen's house like this?" Quan Hanting hugged her out of the elevator and went straight through the living room.
"Which look?"
The man's gaze swept across her face, and then down the neck, to the chest, abdomen, and legs, and finally fixed on the right elbow, "How are you going to explain? A fall? Or a robbery?"
"Anything."
"What about this dress?"
Shen Hou choked and was speechless.
The man's eyes flashed and chuckled, and it was fleeting: "If you don't want to arouse the suspicion of the Shen family, just stay."
"..." What else can she say
"Since you don't like to take the elevator, you can take the stairs." With that said, Quan Hanting had already carried Shen Hou to the top of the spiral staircase, climbing up the stairs.
Every step is as stable as a mountain, as if he was holding a kitten and puppy in his arms, not a big living person.
Although Shen Hun is thin, after several months of deliberately "gaining weight", she is already six kilograms heavier than when she first arrived at Shen's house. He didn't breathe, he was comfortable, if it hadn't been on the scale yesterday, Shen Hun would have suspected that he might have grown "fake meat."
At the same time, the underground consultation room.
"Xiao Tingting, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, I have to hug..." Lu Shen pinched his throat, acting like a child with yin and yang, hanging his hands on Chu Yujiang's neck. The latter couldn't, but could only hold a full one hundred. He hugged the forty catties, but his heart was actually broken.
"Yes, that's it, hold me tight!" Lu Shen looked intoxicated, "Oh, my God, your embrace is so warm, like a volcano erupting in the polar regions, flames from the desert, and wild roses from the grassland. —"
Chu Yujiang couldn't bear it: "Little Qiye, it's a pity that you are not an actor."
"Huh! Why shake? Hold yourself! I tell you, Xiaoye is called immersive and full of emotions. Believe it or not, that little vixen Shen Hou is leaning against his sixth brother at the moment, talking I just talked about love words that are so numb?"
"… Do not believe."
Lu Shen jumped down from him, raising his hand with a thud, hating iron not making steel: "You don't admit that you are stupid. You won't know how good you are until the sixth brother's soul is hooked away by someone else!"
Chu Yujiang shook his head, with unconditional trust in his father and almost blind worship in his eyes: "There won't be that day."
"Wait and see..." Lu Shen angrily dropped a word, and ran up to Zou Lian, "Mr. Zou, I am also injured."
"So?" The old man raised his head, his eyes faintly scanned the position of his cheekbones, the bruise was obvious.
"Why didn't Brother Six let you see a doctor?"
"Maybe..." Zou Lian said, "Are you not a vixen?"
"!" I didn't expect you to be such a Mr. Zou!
I can't bear it, Zou Lian said, "I'll help you see when the medicine is ready for this post."
Lu Shen curled his lips, "Why should she be matched first, and mine should be put behind? Brother Six is partial, why are you the same as him?"
Chu Yujiang stared at the medicinal materials already in the jar, stirring from time to time. Hearing the words, he said in a chilly voice: "Just because she is a vixen, you are not."
Lu Shen: "..."
The whole world is bullying him!