Billionaire Husband Spoils His Wife Too Much

Someone behind him laughed, "The doctor might not like your son! I heard that he is from a big city, and he is a very good doctor."

The aunt was a little unhappy when she heard that, and patted the table to retort: ​​"My son is also very good. Besides, two people live together, and we can't just look at the face. Some people are good-looking, but they only know how to eat soft food. Looks like nothing!"

When Shen Zhiyan heard the last sentence, three black lines instantly appeared on his forehead, "Do I look like a pretty boy?"

"Like!" Su Ci burst out laughing, her eyes shifted to the gloomy man, and she couldn't help taking a closer look.

Well, this face does have the potential to be a good boy.

But Su Ci knew very well that all of this was just a superficial appearance. Some people looked handsome on the surface, but they were unstoppable when they were ruthless.

Thinking of the swollen lips from being kissed, Su Ci blushed and quickly looked away.

Looking at Su Ci's happy smile, Shen Zhiyan felt a little less depressed.

Forget it, the boy is the boy.

It's not bad to be able to make her happy, and barely be a badass.

However, some things involved a man's dignity. He leaned down to Su Ci's ear and whispered, "I'll let you know tonight whether I'm good or not."

Su Ci's cheeks became hot, and she pushed him away in a panic, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

In the evening, Shen Zhiyan saw that Su Ci was so tired that he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids. What kind of man's dignity, what proof...all are not important anymore.

He sighed helplessly, and picked up the sleeping girl lying on the table.

Holding her in her arms, she couldn't help frowning.

Why is it getting lighter?

I didn't have any weight before, but now it's even lighter than before. All the meat I've grown so hard in the past few months is gone, and my chin is sharp.

Shen Zhiyan hugged Su Ci tightly, feeling a little distressed.

Dean Zhang came over, looked at Su Ci lying in Shen Zhiyan's arms, and said in a low voice, "Take good care of her, she's exhausted these two days, you can come later tomorrow. There are far fewer patients than before." .”

Shen Zhiyan nodded, looked down at Su Ci, and asked in a low voice, "When are you going to the countryside?"

"Tomorrow evening."

"okay, I get it."

After finishing speaking, he strode away with long slender legs.

Looking at their backs, Dean Zhang said with emotion: "I didn't expect him to grow so big in a blink of an eye."

"Dean, who are you talking about?" Behind him, a student suddenly appeared and followed Dean Zhang's line of sight, only to find that there was nothing.

"It's nothing, just pack up your things first and go to rest. You have to continue working tomorrow." Dean Zhang shook his head with a smile and changed the subject.

The accident more than 20 years ago involved an illegal research experiment. This matter is classified, so only high-level officials know about it.

He met Shen Zhiyan on a rainy night 17 years ago.

When he was sent to the laboratory, he was already on the verge of death, enduring tremendous torture, but he still kept silent.

At that time, he was secretly amazed, and felt that this child had a strong endurance, so he had been quietly following his news all these years.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, 17 years later, he even abducted his favorite student.

It's really unpredictable!

Back at the hotel, Shen Zhiyan put Su Ci on the soft bed, took off her shoes, held her tender little feet with his wide palm, and couldn't help frowning.

Why is it so cold?

He thought about it carefully, and found that Su Ci seemed to be so cold all the time.

Even in the scorching summer, she hardly sweats at all.

This is not normal.

Shen Zhiyan put Su Ci's little feet into the quilt, tucked in the quilt, got up and left the hotel room.

Lu Mingchen has been particularly irritable in the past few days. He finally found a shooting location, a pure natural scenic spot, but now...all of it has been ruined.

Not only that, but several actors were injured and still living.

Especially Qiao Jingjing, she is his designated number three female, she is the person she can find that fits the character setting best.

But now, Qiao Jingjing's legs are not getting better every day, so he can't shoot these scenes.

He was sitting at the desk, looking at the laptop screen, lost in thought, a little at a loss, and even began to feel a little confused.

What should he do?

Give up?

As soon as this thought came up, my head couldn't help but start to hurt.

Lu Mingchen scratched his head frantically, and closed the computer in agitation.

At this time, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

Lu Mingchen put on his shoes and walked towards the door.

It's so late, who's coming here?Could it be the family members of those injured crew members who came to seek revenge?

There was a sudden thump in his heart, Lu Mingchen walked to the door cautiously, put his ear on it and listened.

After making sure there was no strange sound, he slowly turned the doorknob.

The door was opened, Shen Zhiyan looked at the people in the room with a calm expression, raised his hand holding the two bottles of wine, "Have a drink?"

Lu Mingchen stared at Shen Zhiyan for a long time, making sure that he had not been transferred, then turned his body and let him in.

"Why did you ask me to drink? You and I don't seem to be familiar with this level of drinking in the same room at night, right?"

Shen Zhiyan chuckled, bent over and sat on the sofa, and put two bottles of good red wine on the coffee table.

He asked someone to investigate, and Lu Mingchen was not only a theater idiot, but also an alcoholic, and he liked all kinds of red wine the most.

"I came to you today to ask something."

Lu Mingchen took out two clean glasses and a decanter from the side, opened the red wine, poured it into the decanter, and sat down opposite Shen Zhiyan.

"what's up?"

Shen Zhiyan pursed his thin lips, slowly raised his eyes, and stared at the man in front of him, "Porcelain treasure... the poison in my body is different from mine."

Lu Mingchen's pouring hand paused for a moment, then sneered, "Second Master Shen kept saying he cared about Cici, but you didn't even notice that she was poisoned. How ironic."

Shen Zhiyan lowered his eyes, slightly clenched his hands on his knees into fists, and felt a faint tingling pain in his heart.

Lu Mingchen is right, Su Ci is a good wife, but he is not a good husband.

He didn't even know that his wife had been poisoned, and he didn't even have time to ask whether she was in pain when the poison came out, whether it was painful or not, and what symptoms she had.

Before, he always felt that Su Ci's body was cooler than ordinary people, but he only thought it was a physical problem.

It wasn't until just now that he realized that there were traces of everything, but he subconsciously ignored it.

"I'm sorry, I know too little about Su Ci. I always think that she doesn't want to talk about it and I don't want to force her. After all, everyone needs their own independent space...but I didn't expect..."

Lu Mingchen chuckled, shook his head slowly, and began to talk about Su Ci's childhood.