On the way back, I passed a stewed vegetable shop with the name "XX Salted Duck". Shao Rencheng patted the back of the driver's seat and said, "Stop."

Shen Ting now drove to work by himself, and Ren Hui went back to Shao Rencheng to help him drive. Hearing this, he glanced at the rearview mirror, turned the right steering wheel, and slowly parked the car to the side of the road.

On the right is a row of unremarkable small shops. Ren Hui didn't know if Shao Rencheng wanted to buy something, so he asked, "Sir, what's the matter?"

Shao Rencheng said, "Go and buy me a salted duck, fresh."

Ren Hui glanced at it and felt that the shop looked clean from the outside, but it was too small, so he said, "If you want to eat salted duck, you can find it in Jinling Pavilion in front of you. Why don't you buy it there?"

"No need," Shao Rencheng said, "this is the one, let's go."

Of course Ren Hui would not disobey Shao Rencheng's intention and got out of the car to buy ducks.

After a while, Ren Hui got into the car with the bag. Inside was a transparent takeaway box. He put the bag on the passenger seat and drove the car out.

When Shao Rencheng returned home, Shen Ting hadn't finished get off work yet. After entering the house, he took the box on his lap into the kitchen, put it in the refrigerator to keep it fresh, and then steered the wheelchair to the study.

There was an all-in-one computer on the desk. Shao Rencheng inserted the storage disk he took from Liu Wei today into it, and saw what was inside.

He called Cong Shaofei, "I sent something to your mailbox, you sort it out and verify it, and hand it over to the local customs if there is no problem."

"Okay." Cong Shaofei replied.

When Shen Ting returned home, he didn't see anyone in the living room, and saw that the study door was ajar, so he knew that someone must be in the study.

He put down his computer bag, gently pushed open the door of the study, and saw Shao Rencheng leaning against the back of the chair with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.He watched for a while, closed the door again, and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

When he opened the refrigerator, he saw the box of salted duck. The name of the store printed on the bag was familiar to him. He passed by there more than once when he was off work to buy the salted duck from that store. It’s not like he’s never eaten duck from a high-end hotel. , but he still thinks the food in the shop is delicious.

Unexpectedly, Shao Rencheng remembered the name of the store and brought it back to him today.Shen Ting looked at the bag and smiled, then took it out, put it on a plate and put it in the microwave to heat it.

After the dinner was ready, Shen Ting went to the study and found that Shao Rencheng was still sleeping without changing his posture. He walked over, hugged him from behind, and pressed a light kiss on his face.

After the kiss, she lingered against him for a while, raised her head, and found that the man had woken up and was looking at him with a pair of misty eyes.

"It's time to eat." He leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth again, "Go to sleep after eating."

Shao Rencheng put his arms around Shen Ting's neck, buried his face in his neck, and took a deep breath, "Okay."

Shen Ting made three dishes and one soup as usual, the quantity was not much, but it was very delicate, and today there was an extra portion of salted duck, which turned into four dishes and one soup.He put the salted duck in front of him, put the other dishes in front of Shao Rencheng, poured him another bowl of soup, and said, "Eat."

"What do you mean?" Shao Rencheng pointed to the salted duck in front of him, "I bought it, why don't you give it to me?"

"No." Shen Ting took a duck leg and put it in his bowl, "you eat." After speaking, he dragged the plate in front of him.

Shao Rencheng: "..." Is this protecting food?

Seeing that he didn't move his chopsticks, Shen Ting thought about it and gave him the other duck leg, "These are for you, the rest are mine."

Shao Rencheng hooked the corner of his mouth, picked up the duck leg and put it in his mouth.

After the meal, Shen Ting really didn't leave another piece of duck meat for Shao Rencheng, he sealed the leftover duck meat with plastic wrap and put it back in the refrigerator.He put the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher, cleaned up the table, and sat at the table with the computer in his arms to type.

It has been a long time since the article at hand has been completed, and I am currently revising the manuscript and planning to publish a book.

Shao Rencheng was sitting on the sofa reading a book. His legs have gotten better recently, and the range of lifting and lowering has become larger. When moving from the wheelchair to the sofa, his feet can touch the ground for help. Say, you can try to do some simple rehabilitation exercises.

Thinking of this, Shen Ting took a look at the living room at home. The living room was very large, but there were many things. He was looking to see if he could move out a piece of equipment for Shao Ren to carry a set of rehabilitation training equipment.But he has read it on the Internet when he is free in the past two days. This kind of equipment is generally relatively bulky, and it may be difficult for ordinary houses to bear.

He thought of the villa in Nanshan. The villa has been renovated a few days ago, and a professional team of formaldehyde removal was hired to fix it twice. Now he is waiting for the furniture to enter the venue. Speaking of furniture, Shen Ting has not asked Shao Rencheng what style he likes. He made his own choice, a little undecided.

Forget it, we'll talk about the furniture later, and now he's thinking, since there are so many rooms in the villa, can he make a special room for Shao Rencheng to use as a recovery room.

Just as he was lost in thought, Shao Rencheng's voice suddenly sounded from behind, "What are you thinking about?"

Shen Ting withdrew his thoughts, "It's nothing, do you want to sleep? Soak your feet?"

Shao Rencheng stared at him for a while, then said, "Go to the bar."

After soaking their feet, they massaged for another half an hour. The two of them lay on the bed together. In fact, it was still early. Shen Ting could go and revise the manuscript for a while, but he had something on his mind and couldn't finish it, so there was no need to waste time.

Shen Ting was lying beside Shao Rencheng, and Shao Rencheng suddenly asked him, "What were you thinking when you were in a daze today?"

Shen Ting picked up the phone and clicked a few times, found some pictures and handed them to Shao Rencheng, "Which of these styles do you like?"

All he was looking for were several types of furniture that matched the decoration style of the villa, and he wanted Shao Rencheng to pick and choose.Shao Ren took over and looked at it for a while, then clicked on one of them, "This kind."

"I like this kind too," Shen Ting said, "Then let's buy this kind, shall we?"

"Okay." Shao Rencheng naturally agreed to everything.

Shen Ting decided to bring Shao Rencheng together to pick out the furniture another day. In fact, with the family background of the two of them, it is enough to find someone to do this kind of thing directly, but Shen Ting still feels that the place where he lives should be furnished by himself. It is a sense of ritual of life.

Two days later, Shao Ren received a call from Cong Shaofei, confirming that the list in the storage disk was true, and that the list had been sent to the local customs office. In a few days, this line would be destroyed.

"Are the people from the Customs Department reliable? If not, send a copy to the criminal police team." Shao Rencheng said.

"Reliable," Cong Shaofei said, "The current head of the customs department is newly transferred, and he is eager to make achievements. He will not miss such a good opportunity. However, with this smuggling line, can Liu Shaoqiang be brought down?"

"Of course not," Shao Rencheng said, "the smuggling line is nothing to Liu Shaoqiang."

Cong Shaofei didn't understand, "Then why... this is tantamount to scaring the snake away."

why?

Shao Rencheng sneered, why didn't the Wenjie trade union disappear back then, and how did his uncle Xu Wenjie die, isn't it because of Shao Kang'an's report.If Liu Shaoqiang knew that Liu Wei stole the list, he would blame Shao Kang'an for this account. Who made Shao Kang'an have a criminal record?

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