I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

"You and Shen Haojin... you two..." Hearing this, Sheng Jichen was so excited that he grabbed her arm hard, with hatred on his face.

"Don't think so dirty, okay? I just have a pure relationship with him. Am I like that kind of casual woman?" She took his hand away and said, "You should answer me."

"It hurts, my head hurts..." He lied, his cheek buried in her belly.

"You bitch man, you are so... so shameless." The little woman raised her fist, feeling the urge to hit him.

"I really have a headache, and I'm also a little nauseous... My heart is beating so fast, if you don't believe it... check my pulse." Sheng Xichen raised his left hand to her.

She checked his pulse, and the heartbeat rate was indeed different from normal people.

The headache must be a sequelae of the forced removal of the silver needle just now.

"There's nothing you can do about the headache. Who told you to pull out the silver needle randomly just now? This is the consequence."

"Can't you rub it for me, or pinch it? Oops... the pain is unbearable."

Shi Xiyue couldn't help but sigh, and took out a short and extremely thin silver needle from the medicine bag, and accurately inserted it into the middle of Sheng Xichen's head, until all the silver needle was inserted into the head.

"Don't move, I'll rub it for you." She pressed his temples with her fingers and started rubbing them gently. "I used the 'fine acupuncture method' for you. This silver needle will open up the nerves in your eyes that are oppressed by old injuries.

But it cannot be taken out immediately. It needs to wait fifteen days.

One day too late will not achieve the effect, one day too late will put your life in danger.

You should remember it clearly, and remember to ask me to take it out for you when the time comes.

If nothing goes wrong, your eyes will be able to distinguish colors by early next month. "

"Yeah." He agreed from his throat with enjoyment.

After a while, he said again: "I won't remember it. You are the responsible doctor, so you remember it!"

He didn't have the heart to remember this. Now as long as he knew that she and Shen Haojin were not more than husband and wife, he could rest assured.

A piece of soothing incense was lit in the bedroom, and Sheng Xianchen massaged her acupuncture points, suddenly feeling a little sleepy.

"Xi Yue..." He called her gently.

"Huh?" She answered subconsciously, and her heart skipped a beat when she discovered that he actually called her by her first name instead of her last name.

"I'm sleepy and want to sleep for a while.

You are not allowed to leave! "

The words in Sheng Xichen's mouth were a bit coquettish and mixed with a domineering command tone.

"Oh..." She squeezed out a word from her throat, then took out two silver needles from the medicine bag and inserted them into the corresponding acupuncture points.

He kept holding her waist and rested his face on her lap.

The hot breath could be vaguely felt through her thin skirt.

There was still sweat on his forehead, and the sweat stuck to his broken hair. She couldn't help but place her hand gently on his forehead, carefully stroking the bangs.

Even from the profile, there is no blind spot on this face.

This man sleeps without speaking, losing his temper, or being arrogant. It's been so quiet all this time, which actually looks quite comfortable.

His lips were thin, with clear lines, sexy, and the shape of his lips was as if God had carefully carved them, making them particularly alluring.

There is an urge to have a little taste.

And a beautiful smile appeared on her lips inadvertently.

"Young Mistress..."

Mrs. Fu walked in from outside.

"Shh." She signaled Mrs. Fu not to speak loudly, for fear of waking up this guy and causing him to lose his temper again. "What's up?"

After Mrs. Fu approached her, she asked in a low voice.

"There is a man calling your home phone number." Mrs. Fu informed softly.

She doesn't have her mobile phone with her, and the only person who will look for her in Bin City, besides Ah Wu, is Xiao Ba, who just came to Bin City not long ago.

If there was no emergency, there was absolutely no way they could call Chen Ju's home phone directly to find her.

Shi Xiyue gently put Sheng Xichen's head on the pillow, but his hands held her tightly.

She forced his hand away and covered his body with the quilt.

Shi Xiyue motioned to Mrs. Fu to look at him and not let him touch the silver needle on his head. She went downstairs and answered the phone and came up.

"I'm Shi Xiyue." She took the home phone and announced her name.

"Miss, what's wrong, the young master Lin'er is missing. He was not lost, but was forcibly kidnapped..."

Ah Wu eagerly informed Shi Xiyue on the phone.

When Shi Xiyue listened to what Ah Wu said, her brain felt like it had been struck by lightning, with a rumbling sound.

She immediately hung up the phone and ran to the living room door.

"Young lady, where are you going?"

Zhao Zhonghan walked in at the door and bumped into her.

"Young master, are you still getting silver needles?" he asked.

Shi Xiyue tried to calm herself down and regain the sense she should have.

She turned around and ran upstairs, pushed open Shi Yuxi's bedroom door, hugged him and ran downstairs without saying a word.

"Mom...what's wrong?" Shi Yuxi didn't know what happened, and he was so frightened that he almost shouted "Mommy".

"In ten minutes, just pull out the six silver needles on Sheng Xichen's head. I have to go out for something."

Shi Xiyue told Zhao Zhonghan to carry Shi Yuxi to a car in the yard, and she drove away from Chenju herself.

"Young Mistress..." Zhao Zhonghan wanted to chase Shi Xiyue, but he was worried that something might happen to Sheng Xichen who was getting the silver needle inserted, so he could only go upstairs to look after Sheng Xichen.

A certain studio in Bin City.

Lee Chi Woo, who just finished today's shooting, is having his makeup removed by a makeup artist.

Agent Amo handed over a glass of water and announced his upcoming itinerary.

"We are going to meet a famous director in a moment. At seven o'clock, we will have dinner with the heroine of the new film and the producer. At nine o'clock in the evening, I will show you the script that needs to be shot tomorrow. Mr. You, do you think this arrangement is good? "

"Ah."

"Then I'll call and make arrangements."

After Amo finished the phone call, he returned to Li Zhiyou.

At this time, Li Zhiyou has finished changing his clothes.

"Young Master, we can go." The driver walked into the dressing room and said respectfully. He saw that Li Zhiyou couldn't help but said to Amo: "Assistant Mo, isn't the child you just told me about the child that Young Master You held last time?"

Hearing this, Amo also suddenly remembered.

"Yes, it's him. I thought he looked familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen him before." Amo reacted and looked a little surprised.

"What did you two say?" Li Zhiyou casually arranged his cufflinks and asked indifferently.

"Young Master, do you still remember the child you held at the banquet of the Shenghuang International Dyeing and Weaving Competition last time?"

"Of course I remember." The child looked similar to him. If he hadn't known that he couldn't have a child, he would have thought that the child was his son.

"On our way back just now, we saw the child being forcibly carried into a car by two grown men." Amo said. “I don’t know who the child offended.

Or maybe he was too naughty and was forced into the car by his family.

"I heard him shouting for help," the driver said.

"Where is he?" Li Zhiyou asked coldly. "When did this happen?"

"Just...just half an hour ago." Amo didn't expect Mr. You to care so much about the child.

"Take me quickly to find that child." Li Zhiyou walked quickly outside.

"I remember the two license plate numbers on the back of that car." The driver followed Li Zhiyou and said.

"Young Master, don't worry too much. Maybe those two people are the child's family?" Amo deliberately joked to ease the tense atmosphere while waiting for the driver to drive over.

"If something happens to that child, I'll ask you." Li Zhiyou angrily grabbed Amo's shirt collar and scolded him.

"Send someone to look for him quickly. Whether his family took him away or he was kidnapped, he must be found immediately."

"Yes..." Amo agreed with a horrified look. After working with Li Zhiyou for so many years, he had rarely seen him so angry.

The driver parked the car next to Li Zhiyou, and he immediately got in.