Indulge in fire at the apex of Lord Shen

The phone hangs up.

Shen Lu held the phone in his hand, raised his foot and continued walking towards Junting.

She remembered that there was one more thing she hadn't done.

She has not yet formally thanked her uncle.

Thank him for saving her from the mud nest, thank him for giving her warmth, and giving her a home that she never dreamed of.

Gradually, her slow pace continued to speed up, and finally she started running. Under the surprised eyes of passers-by, she ran all the way back to Junting.

Get on the elevator, open the door, close the door.

Movement is smooth and skillful.

Shen Lu's chest was still panting, as she walked towards the living room, she looked around, but she didn't see Shen Boxing.

She went to knock on the door of Shen Boxing's bedroom again, but she was still not there.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Lu went to the second floor, the gym, the movie room, the multi-purpose room, and there was no trace of Shen Boxing anywhere.

Her breathing gradually calmed down, and the light in her bright almond eyes gradually dimmed.

After these two days, Shen Lu finally noticed something was wrong.

Uncle... is avoiding her, not seeing her.

But why?

What has she done wrong recently?

Shen Lu came down from the second floor, took the phone, and dialed Shen Boxing's cell phone number.

Not long after, Shen Boxing picked it up.

"Hey?"

A lazy and sloppy voice came over, without any fluctuation or emotion, Shen Lu's breathing stagnated, and she suddenly thought again, why did my uncle hide from her, he had no reason to hide from herself, the thought just now should be an illusion , my uncle must be too busy recently, so I don't have time to meet her.

In the past, my uncle would also go on business trips, and it was normal for him to go away for a week.

Shen Lu quickly convinced herself, she kept pinching her clothes, and called him in a low voice, "Uncle."

Just now seeing that it wasn't Shen Lu calling, Shen Boxing answered the phone very decisively, he didn't notice that it was a call from his landline at home, he paused slightly when he heard such a soft and timid voice.

"Are you on the phone?"

Shen Boxing's voice sounded completely unchanged, the same as before.

Shen Lu was relieved, she was a little embarrassed to mention her own thoughts, and only asked, "No... just want to ask my uncle when you will come back?"

He glanced at the time and found that it was past nine o'clock. He had been avoiding Shen Lu for the past two days, so she could naturally feel something was wrong.

Shen Boxing sighed and said, "I'm busy with work, so I won't go back to live recently."

Hearing the sound, Shen Lu was slightly startled.

Not coming back?

Her gift hasn't been delivered yet...

After a while, Shen Lu let out a muffled sigh and said, "Uncle, pay attention to rest."

"It's okay to hang up."

After Shen Boxing finished speaking, he hung up the phone first.

She put the phone back, thinking that it seemed that the uncle was really busy, and he couldn't even say a few words.

Artie Bar.

Shen Boxing threw his mobile phone aside, looked at the three people drinking not far away, picked up a glass of cocktail irritably, and drank it down.

Han Ye said with a smile, "Brother Shen is a bit strange today, he is willing to come out and drink with us."

Shen Boxing gave him a cool look.

"Who called you, why do you feel that you are suddenly not very happy?" Xu Heze asked very carefully, sitting next to him.

Shen Boxing asked back, "Who can make me unhappy?"

"That's too much." Qu Yiyou interrupted immediately, "Your old man will not be happy if you don't see it for a while?"

Shen Boxing backhanded him a dice box.

Qu Yiyou caught it, and said, "Come on, let's compare the size, whoever dares not to drink is his grandson!"

Han Yeran immediately yelled that he wanted Qu Yiyou to lie down today and play dice with him.

"Aren't you going to play?" Shen Boxing glanced sideways at Xu Heze.

As soon as the words were finished, the phone that was thrown out by Shen Boxing turned on, because the phone was next to Xu Heze, so he could see it clearly.

Little oil bottle: Good night, uncle.

As soon as the light came on, Shen Boxing immediately took the phone away, looked at the phone, the irritability just now seemed to be soaked in soft water, and instantly calmed down.

Seeing his face change, Xu Heze raised his eyebrows slowly.

"It seems that your niece also has a soothing effect." Xu Heze spoke unhurriedly, joking with Shen Boxing.

The latter leaned towards him again, "Is it okay with you, go aside."

"I've never seen Brother Xing care so much about people. Of course I need to learn more."

Shen Boxing kicked him, played with his phone, and asked him nonchalantly, "How do you get along with your sister?"

"How else can we get along with each other?" Xu Heze thought of Xu Baibai, and there was some helpless pampering in his eyes, "She is very arrogant, and there is something wrong with her. She just acts like a baby when she hugs me. Once she achieves her goal, she throws her hands away and refuses to recognize anyone. Very much."

After finishing speaking, Xu Heze asked Shen Boxing meaningfully, "Why, do you want to learn from me?"

But Shen Boxing sneered, propping his chin with a hand with strong knuckles, with arrogance all over his body, "Learning from you?"

"Shen Lu doesn't know how to listen to me more, she will act like a baby, and she will repay her kindness, which is different from your sister."

Xu Heze: ...

Immediately afterwards, Shen Boxing turned on his phone and found two photos, "See, the first and second paintings my niece drew were all given to me."

The unconscious showing off in that tone almost rushed out.

In the next second, Shen Boxing put his arm on Xu Heze's shoulder again, "Did Xu Baibai give you the first painting?"

Xu Heze: ...

Is Shen Boxing suffering from some serious illness?

"I unilaterally decided to break off friendship with you." He distanced himself from Shen Boxing without expression, and turned to the dice game with Qu Yiyou and Han Yeran.

After making such a comparison, Shen Boxing felt a lot more relieved, so he approached unhurriedly and started playing.

It wasn't until early in the morning that the four of them came out of Arti's bar.

Shen Boxing was good at playing dice, so they forced him to drink a few glasses of wine, and he was still a little conscious, while the other three were already drunk, and finally Shen Boxing called someone and drove them back.

The assistant drove Shen Boxing away, and observed Shen Boxing's expression through the rearview mirror. His eyebrows were slightly relaxed, and there was a faint smile on his handsome face. He seemed to be in a much better mood.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In the past two days, Mr. Shen didn't know why, and he seemed to be in a bad mood. Every day besides work, he still worked, and the intensity was so high that the assistant felt a little unbearable.

Mr. Shen played with his friends for a while today, and felt much better.

"Mr. Shen, shall I take you back to Junting?" the assistant asked cautiously.

Shen Boxing closed his eyes and hummed.

When I got home, the aftereffects of drinking came flooding back.

Headache.

[The author has something to say]

Xu Heze: Shen Boxing is sick.