After the divorce, the boss tore off my vest with his own hands

Chu Zhixin came to the west wing and heard the sound of cups and plates being smashed in the distance.

"Go away, I don't need your mercy!"

Immediately afterwards, two female nurses from the nursing home walked out dejectedly, their eyes still red, and they were obviously crying with grievance.

"What happen to you guys?"

Chu Zhixin asked the female caregiver.

"Miss Chu, are you awake? That's great..."

As if seeing reinforcements, the female nurse hurriedly complained to Chu Zhixin, "Go and persuade Mr. Sheng. His current condition is already very bad. He doesn't eat or drink, and he doesn't want anyone to take care of him. We blasted them all out. If he goes down any further, he will die of thirst and starvation even if he is not sick."

"Don't eat or drink?"

Chu Zhixin's eyebrows were dark and she frowned slightly, muttering in her heart, why is this guy acting like a child again? Isn't he childish?

She said to the two female caregivers: "Okay, you can go down first and leave this place to me."

"Thank you for your hard work, Miss Chu. Please be careful. Mr. Sheng has been too tempered these past two days."

The female nurse warned with a grateful heart.

Chu Zhixin walked through the spacious and comfortable garden and came to the door of Sheng Tingye's room. She gently opened the door and saw an inkstone thrown towards her.

"You don't understand people's words, do you? I tell you to go away and stop bothering me!"

Sheng Tingye leaned on the bed with a pale face and shouted towards the door in a bad tone.

His irritable and out-of-control appearance was something Chu Zhixin had never seen before. Others might be afraid, but she... was filled with heartache.

How could a person allow himself to give up on himself like this if he wasn't too desperate, let alone his beloved son Sheng Tingye!

"Tell me, are you too wasteful? It's a pity that such a good inkstone was smashed to pieces by you."

Chu Zhixin bent down unhurriedly and put the inkstone that had been broken into three pieces into the trash can. Then she walked next to Sheng Tingye, and her slender white hands gently covered the back of the man's hand. .

This kind of touch was like a shot of tranquilizer, which immediately calmed down Sheng Tingye, who was in a hurry.

"How are you?"

Sheng Tingye's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his heart tightened inexplicably.

That day, Chu Zhixin suddenly fainted, and he was like a waste, unable to do anything.

In the past three days, he had been living like a year. He was obviously concerned about her situation, but he was too arrogant to care about her or visit her.

It's just because I heard a sentence from somewhere, "If Sheng Qi takes care of Chu Xin, everything will be fine."

Haha, with Sheng Qi taking care of him, he will definitely be fine, but as for him...even if he just takes a step, he still needs others to take care of him. If he goes, won't he cause trouble for others?

"Don't worry, I'm fine. I just stay up late and play games every day. I'm a little hypoglycemic. After a few days of rest, I'll be full of energy again."

Chu Zhixin was afraid that Sheng Tingye would be worried, so she deliberately spoke in a relaxed tone.

The man immediately felt relieved and said lukewarmly, "That's right. With Sheng Qi taking care of you, how could you be so bad?"

"Forehead……"

Chu Zhixin wanted to laugh a little.

Didn't he forget about her? Why did he start to get angry again? She is a jealous person at heart!

"Yes, I am well taken care of. My face is clean and my stomach is full. Unlike you...if you don't eat or drink, your stubble will appear, and the CEO will turn into a rough guy in an instant. Those fangirls of yours will be heartbroken."

After Chu Zhixin finished speaking, she touched the stubble around the man's mouth. Between her words and deeds, she almost doted on him.

In her eyes at this moment, Sheng Tingye was even a baby more fragile than Yuanbao Tangbao. No matter how unreasonable he was, she was willing to pamper him, hold him, and even melt him in her mouth.

"I don't like people touching me."

Sheng Tingye said with a cold tone.

He has always been the kind of person with a strong sense of boundaries. Even if Xu Anran, whom he trusts the most, occasionally touches his face or hair, he is a little uncomfortable. Naturally, he doesn't like these female caregivers to take care of him.

"Really? Why do I think you like me touching you? Be good... touch your fur."

Chu Zhixin pursed her lips and smiled, mischievously, stroking the man's hair and pinching his cheeks, enjoying the excitement of dancing on the tiger's grave.

She thought the man would explode intolerable, but she heard him say coldly: "It's strange, except for you."

"..."

"So, if there must be someone to take care of me personally, it must be you."

"???"

"Why, you don't want to?"

"No, no, I'm just curious. Did you remember anything?"

Chu Zhixin could clearly feel that Sheng Tingye was getting closer to her, so close that she had to wonder if he was thinking of her.

Otherwise, why would she be that special?

"Is there anything I should be remembering?"

Sheng Tingye asked instead without answering.

Chu Zhixin was silent for a few seconds, then smiled self-deprecatingly, "Then I'd rather you not remember that I'm not a good person."

Sheng Tingye did not continue to inquire about this topic. He knew that even if he wanted to know, Chu Zhixin would not tell him.

Some answers need to be found by himself, and whether they are good or bad needs to be judged by himself.

"Give me a shave."

Sheng Tingye suddenly demanded.

He is a person who has high requirements for his own image. He is always clean and refreshing, and he will never allow himself to be unshaven or unkempt.

But these days, he has been particularly decadent. He doesn't wash his face or shave, like an artist who has lost interest in life.

The moment he heard the voice of Chu Zhixin, he felt that this world was quite interesting and worthy of his continued exploration.

"Shave, do you want to shave?"

Chu Zhixin scratched his hair, a little embarrassed.

I feel ashamed to say that since I have grown up, I have been in the mountains, under the sea, played in martial arts schools, and even carried an AK47. Mentally, I have long been a pure man, but I have never shaved, nor have I shaved for a man. beard.

"inconvenient?"

Sheng Tingye faced the direction of Chu Zhixin. Although he couldn't see her face, he could feel that she seemed a little embarrassed.

"It's not that it's inconvenient, it's just... I don't know how to shave because I'm afraid it won't be good."

"It's okay, no matter how you shave, I'll accept it."

"Hahaha, is it true? This is what you said!"

Chu Xin Fei rubbed his hands and smiled secretly.

She found a razor from the bathroom, the most original razor type.

"Come on, I'm ready."

The heart of the beginning raised the blade, eager to try.

"Come on, I'm ready too."

The man closed his eyes, waiting for the woman to make a move, which seemed tragic and heroic.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

After Chu Zhixin got closer, he was once again shocked by the man's beautiful face, which made him full of praise.