Chapter 55 How could I kill you?

Mu Yichen nodded: "Okay, I promise you. I will promise you whatever you want."

The next second, Shen Zhaozhao stretched out his hand that was unwilling to move: "I want money."

Mu Yichen was helpless. Shen Zhaozhao's money-obsessed temperament and the Shen family were spoiling her, causing her small treasury to grow exponentially.

I won’t mention half of them for the time being due to my own contributions.

"I just took the medicine, let's sleep for a while." Mu Yichen grabbed her hand and stuffed it into the quilt. Shen Zhaozhao looked at him obediently with his eyes exposed: "Okay, I'll daydream. There’s everything.”

"In reality, there is everything."

"That's not necessarily true. Are you going to spin and jump with your eyes closed?" Shen Zhaozhao watched the top man in front of him stand up and spin even harder.

Mu Yichen shook his head: "I'll get you a glass of hot water again."

Shen Zhaozhao warned carefully: "Don't spill it."

Although Mu Yichen didn't know how he looked in Shen Zhaozhao's eyes now, he still nodded according to her wishes: "Okay."

When he came back, Shen Zhaozhao had fallen asleep, and his long eyelashes were drooping, covering his smart eyes.

Her breathing was long, her cheeks were flushed, and hot sweat soaked her forehead, covering her face wetly.

Mu Yichen walked in slowly, put the water aside, and looked at her quietly.

After a while, he reached out and gently touched Shen Zhaozhao's head: "Fool, even if I kill myself, I won't be willing to kill you."

This sleep made Shen Zhaozhao's eyes dim, and he woke up with no energy in his body.

The dim light slanted from the window, the room was not bright, and there was a faint sound of turning books from the side.

Looking over following the sound, Mu Yichen was hiding in the darkness, holding a book with his slender fingers, and wearing a rare pair of glasses with his head lowered.

Mu Yichen looked up casually as if he was used to it. The two met their eyes. Mu Yichen quickly took off his glasses and put down the book.

[Why don’t you let me take off these glasses? 】

[How tired these hands are! 】

Shen Zhaozhao's three souls and six souls were so confused that they left his body.

[Siha, the male protagonist is really good-looking! 】

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Mu Yichen walked to her bedside and turned on the light. The light penetrated her eyes vertically and placed his warm palm on her forehead.

【Going blind. 】

Shen Zhaozhao closed his eyes and shook his head.

After adapting to the light, Shen Zhaozhao blinked and looked at Mu Yichen again: "What time is it?"

"It's almost seven o'clock."

"No wonder my stomach is empty." Shen Zhaozhao touched his stomach, which had been particularly strong since he woke up.

"Then you go and wash up first. You're sweating all over this afternoon. Remember to take your temperature. I'll go to the restaurant first." Mu Yichen explained word for word, and Shen Zhaozhao stood up and responded with a few words.

Mu Yichen's figure disappeared into the room. Shen Zhaozhao looked at the sky outside the window belatedly. Mu Yichen had been staying here all day.

As soon as Shen Zhaozhao sat down, he was like a starving ghost reincarnated, stuffing things into his mouth in a hurry. Mu Yichen only served him a bowl of porridge and some light side dishes.

"Zhaozhao, are you feeling better?" Qin Shun came in from the gate and looked in front of Shen Zhaozhao carefully: "Not bad, you can eat and drink, and you are ready to be released." Shen Zhaozhao raised his leg and gave him a kick. , with a mouthful of porridge in his mouth.

The travel plan that was going to go out today has been put on hold. Shen Yiyan took advantage of this rare holiday to stay at home and have dinner now.

As for Shen's father, Lin Qing, there was a banquet in the evening. They went there, but Shen Yiyan refused to work overtime.

[Qin Shun is good at everything, but he has this mouth. 】

【Too broken! 】

The experienced Shen Yiyan nodded, mentally agreeing with Shen Zhaozhao's words.

Shen Ningle called Shen Zhaozhao tenaciously, chirping with her broken copper voice. From time to time, there were a few weak coughs and Jiang Yuyu's voice: "Ancestor, please stop calling me. I will take care of you this afternoon." Let me take a nap this afternoon."

Very good, this voice is also scrap metal.

None of the three people who fell were spared. Shen Ningle, whose conscience was still intact, ran to the corridor to call Shen Zhaozhao in order not to disturb Jiang Yuyu.

As a result, the cold sweat was blown by the wind, and the fever continued the next day. Shen Zhaozhao brought delicious Malatang and Mu Yichen and Qin Shun to visit her.

Shen Ningle's eyes widened when she looked at Malatang: "You are not a human being!"

It was the second day of illness, and even with Mu Yichen in Shen Zhaozhao, he couldn't eat these things. In the end, Qin Shun was given the advantage, and Qin Shun sat by the bed and ate with gusto.

Shen Ningle and Shen Zhaozhao looked at him and gradually became murderous. Shen Zhaozhao tugged on Mu Yichen's arm and whispered: "Can I just have a piece of beef? The beef seems to be of medium size. It's just like my mouth." A good match, you can't beat a mandarin duck with a stick, right?"

"Tsk, are you still a child? You still need instructions when eating, hahaha...cough cough cough..." Shen Ningle, who was on the bed, was laughing so hard that she couldn't choke to death on her saliva.

Seeing her miserable appearance, Shen Zhaozhao decided to forgive her arrogant words: "Hey, yo, if you have the guts, stand up and talk to me."

"Only one small piece."

The sound in her ears was like the sound of nature. Shen Zhaozhao's mouth almost reached the back of her head. All she drank that day was porridge.

Carefully picking out the largest piece of beef slices from Malatang, he passed it in front of Shen Ningle's eyes maliciously, and the aroma was overwhelming Shen Ningle: "Take it away quickly, I don't care about these!"

I would have believed it if those eyes hadn't been staring motionlessly at this piece of flesh.

"Yeah." Shen Zhaozhao took small bites of the beef, and at the end he reluctantly flicked his chopsticks.

Shen Ning was hopeless. There was a spicy smell in the room, which was everywhere and could not escape: "You go! I don't want to see you anymore, break up the relationship!"

"I'll leave if you ask me to. Then I'll lose face." Uncle Shen Zhaozhao sat beside her bed as usual.

Shen Ningle raised his soft fist and gave her a blow with all his strength.

When returning to Shen's house, Shen Qiannuo was staring at the door in a daze, a little stunned as he looked at the two people following each other.

Since she could not bring benefits to the Song Group, Song Jiu'an's attitude has changed. She has nothing left, and Shen Qiannuo must catch Song Jiu'an.

Today, she went to the Song Group to check in. When she saw Song Jiu'an holding Qin Shuangshuang, Qin's daughter, Qin Shuangshuang in a gentle and gentle manner, as if he was holding her in his arms before, she couldn't help but lose her temper.

For the first time in his life, Song Jiuan treated her coldly and was taken away from the Song family by security guards.

Shen Qiannuo didn't know what was going on. She was really making a fuss like a shrew, and Qin Shuangshuang looked at her with pity.

How could Shen Zhaozhao be cared for wholeheartedly by Mu Yichen?

(End of this chapter)

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