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Chapter 222 Climb to the Top Entertainment (Seventeen)
Chu Qingyun's mind was all about Shen Changming's traditional Chinese medicine in the video, and he didn't notice anything wrong with her at all. He didn't realize that Shen Changming's cheeks were abnormally red until he heard her say that he was tired.

"Chang Ming? What's the matter with you?" With a shrinking heart, Chu Qingyun hurriedly hugged her into his arms carefully. Although she was usually strong, to him she was his beloved woman, a girlfriend who needed a boyfriend's protection.

"Help me put the bathtub water on, soak for a while and it will be fine."

"Just soak for a while? Do you want to take a cold bath?" Mingming tried hard to tell himself, and knew that it was not the other party's fault, but the scumbag Geng Yinwen, but he still couldn't suppress his anger when he heard such words.

Anger at Shen Changming for not caring about his body.

"No, you can't take a cold bath!"

"Can't you take a cold bath?" Shen Changming's breathing is burning hot now, she is about to be pissed off by the little man beside her, "Why don't you take a cold bath?"

"...Okay, I'll help you solve it." Chu Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and he was so angry that he just ignored this problem because he was so angry, but they were a couple in the first place.
It wasn't him to be afraid of.

Breathing intertwined, with one hand supporting the woman's waist and the other clasping the back of her head, Chu Qingyun led the man up the stairs skillfully into the bedroom, and closed the door.

Burning fire and dry wood, only stopping at dawn.

After Chu Qingyun cleaned up for Shen Changming, he closed his eyes and was woken up by the phone as soon as he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Director Zheng, I won't go to the set today. Chang Ming is sick, and I want to spend the day with him."

Hearing the deep voice on the phone, Zheng Kaiming, who is also a man, understood it almost instantly. He pondered for a while before answering: "Okay, Mr. Shen's health is important."

After hanging up the phone, Chu Qingyun glanced sideways at the people around him, got up and went to the bathroom.

After taking a shower, getting dressed, and gently kissing the sleeping man's forehead without any desire, he picked up his phone and left.

Sitting on the sofa in the lobby on the first floor was a distressed woman. Her eyes were red and swollen, as if she had just had a fight with someone.

Hearing the movement on the stairs, Mrs. Geng's eyes lit up first, but turned into resentment when she saw Chu Qingyun: "It's you, a duck! If you didn't destroy the relationship between Yinwen and Changming, how could things have turned out like this !"

"You can be proud! When Changming understands Yinwen's goodness, you must die!"

"Ma'am, don't you have a lot of dreams?" Chu Qingyun walked down the stairs unhurriedly, raised his eyelids and looked at the woman with disdain, "Otherwise, why are you daydreaming with your eyes open in broad daylight?"

I don't know where the self-confidence comes from, but I actually think that Geng Yinwen is an excellent scum, and even think that Chang Ming likes that trash.

"How did you talk to me like a duck? Don't think that you are a thing with Chang Ming backing you up!"

"Let Chang Ming come down, I have something to tell her!"

"It's okay for a child to make a fuss, but it's such a big fuss, and now it's even affecting the Geng family's stock market. How can she live with her conscience?"

After all, this old woman didn't think that Geng Yinwen was wrong. If Chang Ming didn't hold back, Chu Qingyun couldn't imagine what would happen to Chang Ming.

The corner of the young man's mouth slowly pulled down, and he cast a cold gaze at Uncle Fu beside him: "Uncle Fu, can cats and dogs from the Shen family come in?"

"Master Chu..." He was used to seeing Chu Qingyun act coquettishly and show weakness in front of the young lady, but when he suddenly faced such a powerful Chu Qingyun, Uncle Fu didn't react for a while.

"What? I've been a housekeeper for so many years and you want me to teach you how to throw out the trash?"

After saying that, the young man let out a cold snort, walked out of the villa, and before leaving Haiwan Villa, he made a special trip to the Shen Group and transferred four bodyguards to the security department.

As soon as Chu Qingyun left, Uncle Fu smiled, raised his hand, and two bodyguards in black entered the door, supported Mrs. Geng and threw him out.

financial building.

2803 number.

The dozen or so black-clothed bodyguards guarding the door thought Chu Qingyun was passing by when they saw Chu Qingyun's appearance. It wasn't until Chu Qingyun left them alone that they realized that the other party was coming for them.

The bodyguards of the Shen family are all selected through the most rigorous training, and most of them are special forces.

A dozen members of the Geng family were all beaten to the ground in less than a minute.

Chu Qingyun kicked away the person blocking the way, then opened the door, narrowed his eyes when he saw the ball on the ground, and then entered the room and closed the door.

Hearing the voice, Geng Yinwen thought it was the bodyguards outside, and moved his body quickly.

Chu Qingyun straddled Geng Yinwen's hand on the ground, walked to the coffee table and picked up the fruit knife in the fruit plate naturally, then turned around and sat on the coffee table, looking down at Geng Yinwen.

"Geng Shao seems to have always cared about my parents. I have only left for a few days, and you can't wait?"

"No no no!"

"I can't hear what Young Master Geng said."

"Mmm! Mmmm!"

"Oh, I forgot, Mr. Geng still has something stuffed in his mouth." Chu Qingyun pretended to be surprised, then got up and squatted down in front of Geng Yinwen, and pulled out the remote control from his mouth.

Shen Changming stuffed it deeply and roughly, and the remote control that Chu Qingyun took out was covered in blood.

"You're so proud! Chu Qingyun, you're just a showman!"

Geng Yinwen couldn't close his mouth with his tongue out, but luckily it didn't affect his expression.

"You wait, when I go back, someone will kill you!"

"Okay, I'll wait." Chu Qingyun chuckled, and thrust the dagger in his hand into the blanket in front of Geng Yinwen, "But before that, I want to ask Shao Geng to get something."

"That thing was left on Young Master Geng's body. Young Master Geng always misses my parents Ming. This makes me very worried. I'd better help Young Master Geng remove it."

"Young Master Geng won't mind, right?"

"You, what do you mean?" Geng Yinwen's face turned pale immediately, and he already had a guess in his heart.

"It's not interesting." With a sneer, Chu Qingyun turned over Geng Yinwen who was lying on his stomach.

A horrific scream rang out from the presidential suite, and even the good diaphragm effect in the room could not completely isolate it.

Five minutes later, the young man opened the door and left the box, and the bodyguard who followed him looked back.

I saw Geng Yinwen lying unconscious in the box, and the unspeakable position was covered with blood.

Shen Changming woke up in the afternoon.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Chu Qingyun sleeping beside him.

Trying to move his body, Shen Changming turned to face Chu Qingyun, staring at that handsome face in a daze.

Eyelids trembled, Chu Qingyun endured and endured, finally opened his eyes and looked at Shen Changming: "Mr. Shen, do I look good?"

"Ugly." Compared with the original appearance, it is much ugly.

The corner of Chu Qingyun's mouth twitched, and he moved forward to touch Shen Changming's forehead: "There is nothing you can do about being ugly, Mr. Shen is responsible for me, and I am Mr. Shen's man now."

"What if you are not responsible?"

"Then I'll arrest Mr. Shen, build a big cage and lock him up forever. No one will find him."

Shen Changming blinked, and brushed the bridge of Chu Qingyun's nose with his fingertips: "Okay, I'll be in charge. From now on, you will wash and cook at home, and I will earn money to support the family."

"Why?" Chu Qingyun felt something was wrong.

"Because I have money."

Chu Qingyun: "..."

"Qingyun."

"Ok?"

"I was born infertile. If you stay with me, the Chu family will have no descendants. You can still regret it now."

"Well, I don't care." Shen Changming can't conceive a child?

Last night, he knew that it was the first time for the other party.

Reaching out to hug him tightly, Chu Qingyun replied seriously: "I don't like you because you can give me a baby. I like you because it's you. If you don't have a baby, then just don't."

"En." Looking at the young man, Shen Changming sighed helplessly.

The gods are emotional, compared with ordinary people, they are destined to be less perfect.

Afraid that Shen Changming would think too much, Chu Qingyun frowned: "It's good not to have children, so that no one will compete with me for Changming. As the saying goes, children are just accidents, and it's not good to have no accidents? It's also an eyesore."

(End of this chapter)