Please Take Care of Mr. Quan

Chapter 390: She is so good to save Jiang Shuokai

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A smile flashed in Quan Hanting's eyes, as if he was relieved.

Shen Hun looked at him suspiciously, and then at the noodle bowl in his hand: "Is there any problem?"

"Ah... No."

Chu Yujiang and Ling Yun lowered their heads in silence, carefully picking up a pinch, as if it were not noodles, but "gold bars".

In the rest of my life, I will be able to eat breakfast prepared by my master himself, although it is only a test product, it will die without regret.

Shao Anheng swept across the crowd, glancing at all reactions, and shook his head with a smile.

But when he moved his chopsticks, he became serious subconsciously.

Hmm... The craftsmanship of the sixth child, the first time I tasted it, there is a kind of inexplicable sacred feeling.

However, compared to Lu Shen's first-generation test product and Chu Yujiang and Lingyun's second-generation test product, the bowl in front of him was picked out of the same pot as Shen Hun.

Shao Anheng was very satisfied with the "girlfriend level" treatment.

After breakfast, Quan Hanting answered the phone and went into the study to deal with the matter.

Shen Hun put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and was about to get up, only to see Xiao Qiye staring at her faintly, his eyes were like an abandoned little bitter woman.

Grieved, complained, pitiful...

Shen Hou's movements were stagnant, "Something?"

"Is the noodles delicious?" The tone was cool.

Why are you asking this question

Quan Hanting asked, and Lu Shen came again.

Shen Wei gave the same answer: "It's okay."

But not knowing which nerve he touched, Lu Shen immediately exploded his hair, "Of course! That's because I am a guinea pig because of the little master! Do you know the guinea mouse? The kind used for experiments!"

"So?" Shen Hun couldn't figure out what kind of fire he was making.

"Your'okay' is based on my'no'!"

"?"

"Will your heart hurt if you step on my blood and tears?"

"..."

Seeing her look blank, Lu Shen suddenly became angry from his heart.

He lost his chopsticks with a snap, and left the dining room angrily, the sad and angry back figure seemed to have suffered a great grievance.

Shen Hun's red lips slightly opened, and it took a long time to react, and cast his inquiring eyes on Chu Yujiang: "What's wrong with him?"

Chu Yujiang suppressed the corners of his mouth, suppressed a smile, and told the whole story.

The woman listened and touched her nose.

Okay, she also feels so sorry for Lu Shen...

study.

When Shen Hu pushed the door to enter, Quan Hanting was still talking on the phone, waved to her, and pointed to the sofa next to him.

Motioned her to sit and wait for a while.

Shen Hou ignored the man, walked straight behind the man, raised his hand to put his shoulders, and rubbed it with moderate force.

"... As long as their goods are okay, they will be shipped directly to Pier 3, where someone will take over... What should I do if I have a problem? Ha... Do I still need to teach?" The tone suddenly sank.

Shen Hou's rubbing and pressing movements also stopped.

In the next second, the back of his hand was covered with warmth, and Quan Hanting tapped it twice, with a touch of comfort.

She smiled and stopped.

But stopped by a strong force, the man moved his lips without making a sound, but he could clearly distinguish the shape of his mouth.

He said, continue.

At the end of the call, Quan Hanting put down the phone and couldn't wait to pull her into his arms: "Suddenly he is so behaved, I'm not used to it."

Sitting on his powerful thigh, Shen Hun smiled: "Take a peach for plum. The noodles are delicious, I know all about it."

Quan Hanting's heart softened and hugged her tighter.

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether you can remove makeup or cook." Shen Hou circled his neck and leaned his head on the man's chest, and a powerful heartbeat came from his ear, "My man will," Other men will not."

How easy is it to remove makeup and cook

Quan Liuye's hands shouldn't be used to do this, he is the kind of person who is born to do everything.

Give pointers to the situation and plan tactics.

Quan Hanting smiled and said, "These are not important, so why is it important?"

Shen Hou hooked his lips: "I like the most important thing."

There are thousands of men who can remove makeup and cook, but she only has a soft spot for Quan Hanting, who can't remove makeup or cook.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Mr. Zou arrived.

Quan Hanting took Shen Hou to the underground clinic to let him signal his pulse.

"After the last time I drank those medicines, the coldness and dampness in my body has improved significantly. I now switch to a milder formula, take care of it slowly, and it will be effective after a while..."

Shen Hou: "Thank you."

Mr. Zou: "It's okay now. I'll leave it and fry it for a week, make a medicine packet, freeze it in the refrigerator, and warm it up when I want to drink it."

The two left together.

Zou Lian began to bow his head and work, and it didn't take long for Quan Hanting to return.

"Cough..."

"Liu Ye? Anything else?"

"I want to ask, how is her physical condition?"

Zou Lian pondered for a moment.

Quan Hanting: "Tell the truth."

"Shen girl has a bad foundation, I've said this before."

The man frowned.

"Fortunately, these days have begun to make up for it slowly, but there is always a process for things to develop, and I can't rush." Zou Lian paused and coughed slightly, "If you want children now..."

Quan Hanting almost choked up.

From Zou Lian's point of view, he can just see the blush behind his ears.

Tsk tsk in my heart, quite emotional.

Unexpectedly, when the boss is also shy...

Surprising!

"I didn't ask the child."

"Oh, what do you want to ask?"

Quan Hanting: "..."

In the end, under Zou Lian's teasing gaze, Liu Ye ran away.

child…

When Houhou is in good health, can he look forward to it

After lunch, Quan Hanting drove Shen Hun to school.

There was group practice in the afternoon class, but Jiang Shuokai was late.

Gu Qing: "Maybe something has been delayed, right?"

Zhang Yang nodded: "Let's do and wait, maybe he will be there soon."

Miao Miao frowned, wouldn't he be beaten again

Shen Hun was as calm as ever: "Don't worry about him, let's get started."

Until the first class was over and the second class was over, Jiang Shuokai still disappeared.

Shen Hou: "The project has reached the final stage. Gu Qing has summarized it and Zhang Yang is ready to report on stage. I will go to the bathroom."

Miao Miao lost his pen: "I'll go too!"

The two came to the small garden last time, Miao Miao looked around and spread their hands: "No."

Standing in place, Shen Hou looked around, suddenly staring: "Go to the rooftop."

When the two arrived, Jiang Shuokai was sitting on the ground, holding a wooden stick in his hand, his cheekbones were purplish red, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his coat was messy, and the neckline of the sweater inside was torn by a crack.

Next to him, there were two burly men lying unconscious with blood on their bodies.

Miao Miao's complexion changed slightly, and he strode over: "Are you okay?"

Jiang Shuokai was like a piece of wood. He didn't react to everything around him. He only held the wooden stick tightly, as if it were his only reliance.

Miao Miao noticed that his body was trembling constantly, and tried to help people up several times, but Jiang Shuokai did not cooperate at all.

Suddenly, she found a faint dark color on the man's sweater, and when she touched it, there was blood on her fingers.

"President Shen! He seems to be injured!"

Because the sweater was black, it was too far apart before, and Miao Miao didn't notice any abnormality, but when I looked closer, the color of a large area on the chest was obviously darker than other places.

Suddenly, Jiang Shuokai went mad and pushed Miao Miao away, showing precautions.

Miao Miao sat down on the ground, a little dumbfounded.

Shen Hou frowned and helped her up first, his eyes floating lightly on Jiang Shuokai's face, "Injured?"

Immediately, he smiled softly: "Not necessarily."

Miao Miao: "?"

"It's almost the same for him to hurt the other person."

Sure enough, a dog that can bite doesn't bark.

In the first two times, Jiang Shuokai had only been rubbed on the ground. This time he rose up to fight back, but the attack was too ruthless and he lost his sense of measure...

Miao Miao looked at the two who fell, and in the next second, he took a breath: "Blood..."

One of the two lay on their backs and the other lay on their backs, but the side of their bodies close to the ground was faintly red.

Shen Hun walked over, stopped in front of Jiang Shuokai, looked at him condescendingly, and his voice was cold and cold: "When do you want to be stunned? Wait for the police?"

The word "police" made him sober in an instant. Jiang Shuokai suddenly raised his head and looked at Shen Hun with desperate and almost collapsed eyes: "I... murdered."

"Where's the knife?"

"what?"

"I ask you, where is the knife that hurts?"

Jiang Shuokai's eyes moved twice, and then he realized: "I, threw it away."

"Where did you throw it?"

He looked in the direction of the roof guardrail, and underneath was a ten-story building suspended in the air, and the landing site was a piece of grass.

"Idiot!" I wouldn't pick such a place even if I wanted to throw a murder weapon.

Jiang Shuokai collapsed instantly, lost his stick, and hugged his head in both hands: "I didn't mean to... I don't want to go to jail..."

Shen Wei grabbed his back collar and directly pulled the person up, his eyes were calm and quiet, there was no panic, and no pity.

"If you don't want to go to jail, just do as I say."

The man became stiff, put his hands down, and stared at her, bloodshot all over his eyes: "You want to help me? Why?"

"Put away your ridiculous precautions and vigilance. Miao Miao, go down and look for the knife, and remember to clean up the traces."

"it is good."

Miao Miao answered, daring not to delay, and trot down the stairs.

Jiang Shuokai: "Then what should I do?"

Shen Hun glanced at him, very good, not in a daze, nor mad, finally he looked a little calm.

"Clean yourself up."

Jiang Shuokai buttoned his jacket to cover up the blood-stained sweater, his hands trembling constantly.

"All right."

"Then go."

"But those two people..." Jiang Shuokai moved his lips with difficulty, but didn't look in that direction.

Shen Hou: "Don't worry about it."

Jiang Shuokai did not speak again, and obediently followed Shen Hun to leave.

On the way downstairs, he heard Shen Hou say to the person on the other end of the phone—

"Well, something happened... On the rooftop of the Science and Technology Building... I don't know if it's dead or alive... I've already left..."

When they got downstairs, Miaomiao also came out of the lawn, under the cover of the heavy cotton clothes, there was an extra blood-stained fruit knife.

"It's all done."

hospital.

Surgical clinic.

Jiang Shuokai stabbed others, but he was not much better.

The thighs, arms, and tiger's mouth were all scratched.

Shen Hou stood outside the door of the department, waiting calmly.

During this period, Quan Hanting called and told her that everything was settled, and she didn't ask any more questions.

Twenty minutes later, the bandaged Jiang Shuokai came out from the inside, his face had returned to normal, no longer pale.

But his expression was still heavy, and his eyes were filled with gloom.

He was not a sunny and cheerful person, but now he is getting colder and colder, as if being dragged into a strange circle by an invisible hand.

Thinking of it, but unable to struggle, so frustration emanated from beginning to end.

But as soon as his gaze reached Shen Hou, a glimmer of light appeared in those gloomy eyes.

"The two people..."

"Mr. Shen, I'm back!" Miao Miao appeared suddenly, interrupting the man's next words.

Jiang Shuokai was silent.

The next second, a paper bag was stuffed into his arms, Miao Miao: "The clothes and pants I just bought."

Jiang Shuokai could not refuse.

It can be said that from the rooftop to the hospital, until now, he has subconsciously chosen to be led by Shen Hou in all his actions.

He killed someone, panicked, and could only let himself fall into the abyss of despair.

But at this moment, Shen Hou appeared.

She was so calm, so calm, so that he subconsciously chose to believe that this woman could pull him out of the abyss.

Therefore, Jiang Shuokai did not refuse this time. Take the paper bag, turn around and go to the bathroom.

When it came out, the bag was still bulging: "That sweater..."

Shen Wei nodded slightly towards Miaomiao, who took it over: "I know how to deal with it."

Jiang Shuokai stood there in silence and suddenly said, "Thank you."

Shen Hun gave a light hum, which counted as a response, then turned around and left: "Let's go first."

Miao Miao keep up.

"Wait!"

The two stopped.

Jiang Shuokai: "If you can, can you talk to another place?"

Shen Hun agreed.

She thought that the change of place was mostly a hidden corner, or a terrace, but Jiang Shuokai did not expect Jiang Shuokai to take the two to a ward.

It is a single room with a quiet environment and very clean.

There was a woman lying on the sickbed, and she couldn't see her face clearly because she was wearing an oxygen mask.

Jiang Shuokai walked to the bed and called "Mom".

Shen Wei and Miao Miao looked at each other. When they drove over, they found a hospital. They didn't expect it to be so coincidental.

"I came over right after class, and there are two other classmates."

Shen Wei stepped forward, Miao Miao closed her eyes tightly at the sick woman and smiled unconsciously: "Hello, auntie."

"Mom, take a break first. I want to talk to my classmates."

Jiang Shuokai asked them to sit down on the sofa and was about to pour water, but was stopped by Shen Hou: "No need. Just say something."

"The two people..." Jiang Shuokai's eyes flashed slightly.

Shen Hun knew what he wanted to ask: "I'm not dead, I'm still angry."

He was relieved.

Miao Miao's eyes rolled: "Why do those people trouble you?"

I haven't asked this question before, but Jiang Shuokai avoided answering it. Now they rescued him, Miao Miao thought, should I let go of the unspeakable concealment

unfortunately-

"Sorry, I can't say it yet, but you will know soon."

Miao Miao pouted, disappointed in his inconspicuousness.

Shen Wei got up: "Nothing else, let's go first."

Jiang Shuokai opened his mouth several times, but he gave up in despair.

Seeing the two leaving behind, he stood in place and murmured: "I'm sorry..."

Out of the hospital.

Miao Miao looked angrily: "This Jiang Shuokai is too bad."

Shen Hun raised her eyebrows, but she was not very angry, but she obviously had a cold face when she was in the ward.

"Mr. Shen, do you... have other opinions?" Miao Miao blinked, tentatively.

She always felt that Shen Hun was playing a big chess game.

------Off-topic ------

Not much more in these two days, more will be tomorrow~

A girl who loves melon

【first meet】

Wucheng said coldly, "Take my clothes off..."

Yu Xiaoxing tried his best to explain: "Can we talk first? I didn't volunteer, someone tied me here..."

"I only know that you are a little slave that I sold for 100 million federal currency. As a slave, you should listen to your master obediently."

"One... billion? Is it converted into a thousand yuan?" Yu Xiaoxing couldn't believe it. "I'm so valuable? How about two to five cents if you sell me again?"

Wucheng:...