Indulge in fire at the apex of Lord Shen

Shen Boxing thought of Shen Yunshen's down-to-earth personality, Shen Lu was such a smart person, naturally he would not be bullied by him.

Maybe Shen Lu bullied him.

After saying this, Shen Lu became a little silent.

Her face was a little cloud-like red, and her hair was messy on the sideburns and scattered on the pillow. It was thick and black, which made her skin as white as snow, her cheeks flushed, and she was unparalleled in beauty.

Shen Lu twitched for a long time, her apricot eyes became moister, and it took her a while before she spoke, "Shen Yunshen said, I miss my uncle."

Shen Boxing was slightly stagnant, the cold aura that had always terrified his subordinates and opponents dissipated like smoke at this moment, his deep eyes were dull and deep, as if he was dizzy with a huge emotion.

"Ok?"

The question that came from her breath made Shen Lu's heart tremble again and again, and her eyelashes drooped tremblingly, unable to rest on them.

"It's just what Shen Yunshen said?" Shen Boxing's voice became hoarse, with a lower end, silently seducing the pure and flawless person, and saying something that satisfied him.

Shen Lu's face turned even redder, her heart was beating non-stop, as if she was anxious to dally with her, jumping out to say all the words she missed him in one breath.

Shen Boxing was not in a hurry, lying on the bed, as if there was Shen Lu beside him.

Miraculously, Shen Boxing lay on his left side, propped his face with his hands, and waited for the little girl's answer, and the little girl he was full of eyes was also lying on the bed at this moment, shrinking her body to the right.

Thousands of miles apart, two beds, just a phone call shortened the distance between them, making them snuggle up on the bed like lovers, whispering love words that cannot be communicated to outsiders.

Shen Boxing curled his lips lightly, but he didn't know that his heart at this moment turned into hot spring heat because of Shen Lu, "Don't talk?"

After a while, Shen Lu, who was so forced, said as thinly as a mosquito, "I miss my uncle."

She scratched her heart and lungs thinking about it, and wished that uncle was by her side now.

After saying this, Shen Lu seemed to have opened up some strange meridians, and immediately said, "Uncle, when are you coming back?"

"I haven't seen my uncle for too long, I...I miss my uncle."

The girl's words of dependence and trust were like a stone falling into the hot spring, with a soft thud, the stone fell to the bottom of the spring, and gentle and warm ripples appeared on the surface of the water, wrinkling the spring water slightly.

Shen Boxing was speechless for a long time, her soft voice was all in his head, he just wished he could go back to Beicheng right now, and teach this little girl who disturbed his mind and robbed his reason a lesson.

He closed his eyes in a little embarrassment, his Adam's apple rolled on his white neck, the lines on both sides were tough and smooth, and the front of the nightgown that was pulled down was opened wide, revealing the sexy collarbone and the strong muscles of the front chest. The neat arrangement under the clothes...

That appearance is like a romantic and handsome man reclining on a beauty's couch, his clothes are messy and coveted.

Shen Lu opened his eyes and waited for Shen Boxing's answer, but he didn't speak for a long time.

Shen Lu, who was in a better mood, gradually felt drowsy, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and slowly closed to cover the clear watery light, her breathing gradually stabilized, and she fell asleep.

Shen Boxing, who gradually calmed down, said in a hoarse voice, "I'll go back when I'm done."

It's a pity that Shen Lu over there was already asleep, and she didn't hear Shen Boxing's words at all.

He was silent for a moment, feeling the steady breathing on the other end of the phone, he smiled dumbly.

The eyes are dizzy with unresolved tenderness.

Still a little girl.

"Good night."

my girl.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Boxing put the phone aside, and when he was going to sleep, he thought about the call Shen Lu made to him today.

Just now when she said that she missed her tone, Shen Boxing was a little bit uncontrollable, but when he was alone alone, he realized later, what kind of dependence does this girl have on her?

Is it the dependence of the younger generation on the elders, or... something else.

He turned over a little irritatedly, and then thought again about the "uncle" after she got through the phone.

Shen Boxing felt that something was wrong. If it was only because of the middle-level competition, he shouldn't be so wronged.

Shen Boxing sat up from the bed, his brows furrowed again, he felt that Shen Lu must be hiding something from him.

In the middle of the night, the assistant was sleeping when he suddenly received a call from Shen Boxing.

"Mr. Shen."

"Go and ask if something happened in today's Beicheng Painting Federation competition." Shen Boxing said with a hint of coldness.

Painting Federation competition?

The only person who could get in touch with the painting competition was Mr. Shen's niece. The assistant immediately became energetic, and he nodded repeatedly, "I'll check it out right away."

In the morning, Shen Boxing was putting on his tie when he heard a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The assistant's forehead was sweating. Seeing Shen Boxing's slender fingers hooking the tie and pulling it, he was a little speechless.

"What did you find?" Shen Boxing glanced at him lightly.

"Some things did happen to the Beicheng Painting Federation yesterday." The assistant wiped his forehead, and couldn't help but haha ​​bitterly, but he still said what happened yesterday.

"Miss Shen Lu's work was plagiarized at the art exhibition yesterday, and that person slandered Miss Shen Lu in turn. Miss Shen Lu finally produced evidence to prove herself. Although Miss Shen Lu's reputation was maintained, the members of the Art Federation said, Ms. Shen Lu's work could have been awarded No.1, but now it has to be judged as medium."

If after proving her innocence, she was pityed by the people of the Painting Federation and given the first place, with Shen Lu's temper, she would not be happy even if she took the first place.

After the assistant finished speaking, he raised his eyes cautiously to peek at Shen Boxing, and saw that his face was stern, and he couldn't stop the icy breath coming out.

"Who did it?"

"A painter named Wen Qingmo, people from the Art Federation told me that he copied Shen Lu's paintings."

He put his hands down, a suit made him tall and straight, he put on the two cuff buttons, the deep green zircon reflected the cold light in his eyes.

"Look up his biography."

The assistant nodded immediately.

Shen Boxing stopped talking and walked out of the hotel.

In the past ten days, he has inspected four branches and factories, and there is still a third to go.

……

June [-]th and [-]th are very important two days in China. Almost all the country is making way for the candidates who take the exam for these two days.

Because the foreign language school had to occupy the examination room, they went back directly after the morning class on the [-]th.

Shen Lu and Shen Yunshen went back to Shen's house together.

Maybe it's because she didn't look at the almanac when she came back, not only Fu Anran was in the Shen residence, but Shen Mingzhu and her husband who didn't deserve the name came back today.

They brought Fu Anran to talk around Mr. Shen. Fu Anran will have an exam tomorrow, and today is the Shen family, the little princess of the Fu family.