After the rebirth, the boss mommy's vest fell off

Only then did Shen Zhiyi realize that Zhou Jinghuai had come to her for consultation on emotional issues.

"Your biggest problem is that it's too mild, like plain water."

"Wh... boiled water?"

"Have you seen the overbearing president's forced love? Haven't seen it on the Internet. And don't people often say that men are not bad and women don't love, I think there should be some truth."

"..."

Zhou Jinghuai's eyelids twitched, "Zhiyi, I suspect you are making fun of me."

"No, how is it possible?" Shen Zhiyi raised a smile, "Didn't you ask me what went wrong, and I will analyze it carefully for you."

Zhou Jinghuai thought for a while and asked, "Is Mr. Yan bad?"

Shen Zhiyi: "..."

Did she dig a hole for herself?

"It's not bad, it's worse than you anyway." Shen Zhi commented pertinently.

"Okay." Zhou Jinghuai nodded, "Then I will trust you once."

Shen Zhiyi didn't know what Zhou Jinghuai was going to do after she finished her letter, so she could only encourage him: "Come on, I wish you your wish as soon as possible."

Zhou Jinghuai: "You too."

……

The so-called Wine Valentine's Day is actually no different from ordinary Valentine's Day.

On this day, couples usually have a drink and enjoy the beauty of the autumn night.

Therefore, Shen Zhiyi was "forced" to stay until night.

For dinner, Zhou Jinghuai fried steak, which tasted very good.

Shen Zhiyi had a big meal and was about to digest, when he suddenly received a work email from Jin Nan.

After Yan Chenfeng entered the warehouse, Shen Zhiyi had the sole authority to represent Yan's affairs in name.

But in reality, most of the work was done by Kim Nan.

During this period, Shen Zhiyi continued to learn from Jin Nan, and now she is much better than when she first took over.

"I'll take care of the work, you guys talk first."

After Shen Zhiyi finished speaking, she took the notebook she carried with her, sat down on the sofa and started to work.

While the two young men were cleaning up the dishes, Zhou Changqing asked Mrs. Yan: "It's cool outside, do you want to go out for a walk?"

"Okay." Madam Yan did not refuse.

The night is thick.

The bright moon hangs high in the night sky.

The two sat on a swing in the garden, gently shaking the red wine in their glasses.

"I heard that you have submitted a divorce application to Yan Hai."

When Mrs. Yan heard this, her hands froze.

"How did you know that?"

"It's not important." Zhou Changqing looked at Madam Yan, "What's important is that I want to know what you think."

Mrs. Yan's cheeks were burning hot from Zhou Changqing's stare, and she quickly looked away.

"Don't you know what I think? I want Mingyu to marry Xiao Zhou..."

"Xu Wan." Zhou Changqing said in a deep voice, "You know that's not what I'm asking."

Madam Yan pursed her lips, and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

Then, look straight into Zhou Changqing's eyes.

"Anyway, I haven't divorced yet, Yan Hai refused to sign, and now he's unconscious again."

"Besides, even if we really leave, we can't just..."

"I didn't mean to rush you." Zhou Changqing interrupted Madam Yan, "After all, I've waited for so long."

"What?" Madam Yan was taken aback.

Looking at the moonlight in the sky, Zhou Changqing murmured: "When you were an intern in the city hospital, did you take over the emergency department of a construction worker whose leg was crushed by a steel bar?"

"I just passed by the emergency department at that time, and saw a group of doctors scrambling there, only you are not afraid of danger, not like an intern doctor at all."

"At that time, I knew that you would become a great weapon in the future."

"It's just that I didn't expect that after you met Yan Hai, you were deceived by his sweet words, married early, and gave up your ideal..."

The more Mrs. Yan listened, the more she couldn't believe her ears.

What Zhou Changqing means is that he has been paying attention to himself since then?

"Brother Zhou, are you kidding me?" Madam Yan opened her eyes wide, "You were my idol at that time, if you had told me this earlier, I wouldn't have agreed to Yan Hai's marriage proposal even if I was killed."

"So, are you blaming me?"

"Nor...nor..."

"Whether you have it or not, now you have a chance to choose again."

Zhou Changqing said, holding Mrs. Yan's hand.

"Although we have missed it for a long time, it is not too late."

"If you want, you can go to every corner of the world with me in the future, and be a kind-hearted doctor without borders."

"Healing the wounded and dying is your ideal, and it is also my ideal. I am willing to accompany you to realize it."

……

Meanwhile, in the villa.

Shen Zhiyi was still busy with work, and could vaguely hear the sound of splashing water coming from the kitchen.

"There is a dishwasher at home, why do you have to wash it by hand?" Yan Mingyu folded his arms around his chest, leaned against the stove, and watched Zhou Jinghuai washing dishes.

The man was uncharacteristically wearing a black shirt today, with the cuffs rolled up to the forearm, exposing his cold white wrists.

Thinking of the scene of cutting with the scalpel in both hands, Yan Mingyu's eyes flickered slightly, and somewhere in her heart was vaguely restless.

At the beginning, she liked Zhou Jinghuai because she was attracted by his elegant and ascetic skin.

After getting in touch with him, I found that the man is not only handsome, but also gentle, knowledgeable and talented.

Because of this, Yan Mingyu couldn't bear to waste everything...

"Help me." Zhou Jinghuai turned off the faucet, and looked at Yan Mingyu with his slender hands covered in foam.

Only then did Yan Mingyu realize that Zhou Jinghuai's cuff on his left hand had fallen off.

The man stretched out his hand, with a faint smile on his lips.

Yan Mingyu didn't think otherwise, and leaned over to roll up his cuffs for Zhou Jinghuai.

Who knows, next second.

The man's eyes darkened, and suddenly his hands rested on the table beside her body, wrapping her in his arms.

Yan Mingyu leaned back against the edge of the table, kept leaning back, raised his jaw slightly, looked at the condescending man with surprised eyes, and made a swallowing motion.

"Speaking knowingly, I'm like plain water." Zhou Jinghuai stared at her with dark eyes, and said abruptly, "What do you think?"

"Ah?" Yan Mingyu was confused by his inexplicable question.

"She also said that men are not bad and women don't love them."

"..."

"So, I have to be a little bit worse."

Just as Yan Mingyu wanted to ask him what nonsense he was talking about, the man took off his glasses on the bridge of his nose, turned his head, and kissed him without hesitation.

Zhou Jinghuai's kiss is domineering and powerful.

Yan Mingyu was stunned as her lips were blocked.

She opened her eyes wide and stared at Zhou Jinghuai without blinking. She was so close that she could even see every eyelash of the man clearly.

Sensing the woman's gaze, Zhou Jinghuai rubbed the tip of her nose and asked, "Did no one tell you to close your eyes when kissing?"

The man's voice was low and bewitching.

Yan Mingyu's bones crumbled in an instant.

Just when she was about to take this opportunity to catch her breath, her mouth was blocked again.

Yan Mingyu rested on Zhou Jinghuai's chest, and his hands slowly slid down as if loose.

Then, lightly wrapped around his waist.

It seems to be intoxicated under the control of a man.