Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

"Master He, I never said that the people from the previous batch were still here! There were two people in the previous batch who performed so well that they completed the year-long selection process in just over a month. One of them was picked up some time ago, and the other one completed the assessment and left the island yesterday evening."

"What about the others?"

Master He doesn’t know yet that the person who has left the island is Huai Jinghuan.

"Of course they are all dead."

He Shi's heart was hit hard again, but he still couldn't believe it. He slowly loosened Scarface's shoulders and asked in a very hoarse voice: "Where is the person who left the island? Photo."

Scarface quickly handed over the photo.

The moment Master He saw the person in the photo clearly, the stone in his heart fell to the ground: "Fortunately, you are still alive."

the other side--

Shen Xi followed Lin Cong to the company.

Lin Cong sat at his desk, dealing with official business that had not been completed in the past few days.

Shen Xi sat on the sofa opposite, doing nothing, with his hands on the sofa and his legs shaking gently.

"It's so boring."

Lin Cong sensed his boredom, so he asked his assistant to bring in a tablet, and then he personally handed it to Shen Xi: "Are you bored here? Play with the tablet for a while. We'll go home after get off work at 5:30 pm."

"Ah."

Shen Xi took the tablet naturally.

Although Xi Yi looked indifferent, he was shouting in his heart: "You're off work at 5:30? Didn't you always stay until 9:30 before? Why have you changed your ways now? Is our company going to be ruined?"

But he soon realized that he was as bright as a light bulb in this office, so he bowed very tactfully and walked out the door: "Boss, I'll be out first."

"Ah."

Lin Cong returned to his desk and picked up the pile of documents.

Shen Xi looked at his figure and sighed: "What should I do if my husband loves work too much and doesn't care about you?"

He pouted and looked at the tablet in his hand: "Forget it, at least I won't be bored."

at the same time--

Fu Yuchu was sitting in a white studio. He sat on a solid wooden chair and looked at the huge canvas hanging on the wall in front of him.

He was surrounded by torn pieces of paper.

A woman wearing glasses and two pigtails was standing behind him. Seeing that he had been sitting there for more than an hour and had not even had lunch, she felt a little worried but did not say much as she was just an assistant after all.

After more than ten minutes, she finally couldn't help it: "Well, Master Fu, should we eat first?"

It’s not that she was worried about him, after all, she herself hadn’t eaten yet. But as a hard-working worker, how could she eat in advance if her boss hadn’t eaten yet?

Fu Yuchu came back to his senses when he heard this: "Haven't we eaten yet?"

"No."

"Oh, then go eat, don't worry about me."

"okay!"

As soon as Fu Yuchu gave the order, she ran out the door.

Fu Yuchu looked at her back and frowned: "Are you that hungry?"

Then I picked up my phone and saw it was 3:50.

"It's really late."

He looked at the canvas again and finally picked up the brush and paint that he had thrown on the ground.

Night falls——

He was covered in paint and was so tired that he fell asleep on the ground, with his golden hair scattered on the ground, like a sleeping princess.

The blank canvas behind him was obviously the boy from last night. The difference was that the boy's background was no longer dark, but the warm light of the sun.

Breaking into his world like a prince.

The female assistant waited at the door for a long time. Only when she found that there was no movement inside did she dare to push the door open.

Because Fu Yuchu would not allow anyone to disturb him when he was creating.

When she saw the painting, she was stunned: "Who is this beautiful person?"

Heshi's Villa

He Wenfu had just finished taking a shower and was standing in the kitchen cooking in a white bathrobe.

Suddenly the door was opened, and Master He walked in. He Wenfu looked at his lost and haggard face and knew that he had failed again: "Brother, I will definitely find it next time."

"Ah."

He Wenfu came out with two grilled steaks, placed one on the table in front of Master He, and then found a seat closer to him and sat down.

"Didn't the boss tell you this time? Why haven't you found it yet?"

"He left early."

As soon as I heard the word 'leave'.

He Wenfu would never have thought that he was killed by someone, because he had seen the strength of his sister-in-law.

It seemed as if Master He was the only one in the world who thought that his wife was very weak.

"As long as you are still alive, there is hope."

He Wenfu cut a piece of beef and put it in his mouth. He suddenly remembered the strange man last night. He wanted to ask Master He what was going on, but he swallowed the words.

"Forget it, I'm already like this, I'll ask you later."

Outside the villa, on a hill not far away, a man wearing a black sweatshirt, a hat, and a gun on his waist was looking towards them.

"Brother Junior, I'm back."

Huai Jinghuan couldn't suppress his inner excitement and wanted to rush over and return to normal life.

But he quickly came to his senses and thought, how could he possibly go back?

He was already so dirty, he didn't want to make Master He dirty anymore.

In the end, he did not take that step. He turned and walked away in the opposite direction of the villa.

Master He in the villa seemed to sense something, and his eyes stayed in the direction where Huai Jinghuan had just stood.

'what happened? ’

Longhua Manor——

Shen Xi finished his shower and blew his hair dry. He didn't see Lin Cong return to the room, so he looked at the digital clock on the bedside table.

"It's already past 11 o'clock. Do you love working so much?"

The voice just fell.

As if Lin Cong sensed something, he finally stopped typing, stood up, left the study, and walked towards the room.

Shen Xi lay on the bed, covering his head completely as if he was angry.

"Don't expect to see me when you come back."

Lin Cong thought he was asleep, so he slowed down his pace, gently took off his clothes, lay down on the bed next to Shen Xi, stretched out his hand, and held his thin waist.

Shen Xishijian broke free from his embrace: "Sir, what are you doing?"

Seeing that he was awake and had such a big reaction, Lin Cong was a little confused: "What's wrong? Didn't you ask me to teach you yesterday?"

"I feel like the teacher doesn't want to teach me."

"Why do you say such things?"

Then she reached out and pulled him into her arms again.

Shen Xi nodded slightly, motioning him to check what time it was.

Lin Cong obviously didn't understand what he meant and thought he was angry, but he didn't know what he was angry about.

The only thought in my mind was to comfort her quickly.