The Villains Want Hugs [Quick Transmigration]

The child's voice was soft, and Shen Yucheng felt guilty again, the man's voice was low and hoarse, revealing undisguised distress and regret: "It's me... I'm sorry baby, I'm late, are you injured? "

Jiang Meng didn't remember what happened during the day at first, but when Shen Yucheng reminded her, tears welled up in the red eye circles, like a helpless little milk cat, raising its little paw crookedly: "Hmph, I obviously did what they said, and even smashed my house...Why are they so bad..."

Shen Yucheng wiped away the teardrops that rolled down with his fingertips, and coaxed softly: "Hey, baby, heal the illness first, and when the illness recovers, I'll help you bully me back, okay?"

Jiang Meng's sluggish little brain reacted slowly. He found that this guy's attitude towards him had improved, and he even called him baby in a nasty way.

The dark eyes glanced at the female doctor shyly, Jiang Meng shrank her face into the quilt, and muttered: "Who is your baby, my name is Zhu Xiaobao..."

The female doctor's face was bloodied by the cute young boy. She seemed to be thinking of her own son. Her originally serious face softened, and she said in a gentle voice: "Wait for this bottle of medicine to go down, and the fever will probably subside. A nurse will come to give it to you soon." He has a routine blood test, and there shouldn't be a big problem, just pay attention to rest."

Shen Yucheng said "thank you", and slowed down the infusion speed, then sat down beside Jiang Meng's hospital bed, and found that the child fell asleep again in a daze.

Jiang Meng must be suffering from severe physical discomfort, with a few white and tender fingers tightly clutching the corner of the quilt, breathing heavily.

The man looked down, and before he knew it, his eyes became gentle, and he could clearly hear his heartbeat in the quiet single room.

Shen Yucheng was helplessly defeated by this little villain, he stood up, and carefully placed a kiss on the child's forehead.

Just as the female doctor said, Jiang Meng was sweating all over after pulling out the needle, lying on the bed wet, writhing and writhing uncomfortably.

Shen Yucheng frowned, and asked his assistant to buy a small pajamas, and then quietly planned to change it for Jiang Meng.

The fever subsided, and Jiang Meng was sleeping soundly, but there was someone who kept touching him, he wrinkled his face, and mercilessly gave that person a kick: "It's so annoying... I'm sleeping..."

Shen Yucheng had just pulled off the child's underwear, and inadvertently saw the little thing lying between his legs, which was as white and tender as its owner, and the corners of Shen Da's president's lips had just turned up, caught by Jiang Meng He was taken aback by saying such a thing, for fear that he would be regarded as a wretched strange sorghum by this child.

Fortunately, Jiang Meng has always been the reincarnation of the sleeping god. With a twist of her buttocks, she turned over and lay on her side, then curled her two thin legs in front of her body, and stopped moving with a groan.

When changing his shirt, Shen Yucheng saw a cyan color on the child's shoulders, as if he had knocked hard on something, which was even more shocking compared to the snow-white skin around him.

Shen Yucheng's movements froze, and his heart ached terribly, as if being pricked by tiny needles.He imagined the child being pushed to the ground, wiping tears and shrinking in the corner, wishing to slap himself twice.

President Shen Da is proficient in calculations in the business world, and is proficient in all kinds of ruthless strategies. He thinks that a man who wants to be truly successful should not stick to petty love.

But yesterday he just followed the steps cruelly once, and let this silly child suffer such a big grievance. Shen Yucheng also experienced for the first time what it means to be too late for regret and what it means to be worried.

The copper wall and iron wall in my heart collapsed quickly, just to let a silly child in.

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Fortunately, I wish Xiaobao is diligent in exercising, eating a healthy diet, and in good health. After a night of sleep, Jiang Meng got up from the bed refreshed in the morning.

Shen Yucheng guarded Jiang Meng all night, and took a nap with his chin propped up when it was almost dawn. He had just washed his face in the bathroom, and as soon as he came out, he saw the child sitting cross-legged on the bed, with a curious little head. Turning around, the few raised hairs also swayed happily.

"Are you awake? Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?" Shen Yucheng stayed up all night, his voice was a little hoarse, but it could be heard that compared to the coldness before, he is really gentle now.

Jiang Meng was sick last night, so his brain reacted slowly. Now when he saw Shen Yucheng, he finally realized that the culprit who caused his unlucky luck was this guy!

He put on a fierce look of "settling accounts after autumn", raised his small chin arrogantly, and said coldly: "Shen Yucheng, now my hospital has been smashed and my job is gone. It's all because of you! You Say, how are you going to compensate me?"

President Shen Da did a night of self-reflection last night, and only came to one conclusion, that is, to love this silly child as if he were his ancestor, and to make up for his own mistakes.

Now seeing Jiang Meng's serious appearance asking him to make up for it, Shen Yucheng felt relieved.He stepped forward to rub the child's hair, and asked with a smile, "How do you want me to make up for it, Xiaobao?"

Jiang Meng leaned back in a decent manner, raised her legs, and assumed the posture of a "big creditor". She wrung her fingers and said methodically, "First, you want someone to restore my pet hospital to its original state."

Shen Yucheng nodded, he had already ordered this matter last night.

"Secondly, you have to compensate me and my erha for mental damage." Jiang Meng's dark eyes lit up like a little hungry wolf: "at least enough for me and erha for one month's food expenses. It's at the level of chicken thighs."

Shen Yucheng knew that this little thing was probably hungry, so he secretly sent a message to his assistant, and then nodded in agreement.

"Third..." Jiang Meng frowned and thought for a while, but there was no result after thinking for a long time, so she simply waved her hand carelessly, "I owe you the third one, let's negotiate after I figure it out."

Shen Yucheng nodded amusedly, touched the child's forehead again to confirm the temperature, and then took out a bottle of massage medicinal wine and Yunnan Baiyao spray, and asked Jiang Meng: "I see a big bruise on your shoulder, you choose one , I'll help you with the medicine."

After finishing speaking, he put the medicine into Jiang Meng's arms, and gently unbuttoned a few buttons, exposing the child's shoulders.

Jiang Meng only remembered that she bumped her shoulder yesterday. Now that she saw the tragedy, she felt pain even if it didn't hurt: "Oh, I'm so pitiful...it's all your fault."

Shen Yucheng remained silent, took the spray and sprayed it on his own. Seeing that children are so afraid of pain, he must not be able to bear the medicated oil massage.

After the good medicine was delivered, the assistant brought breakfast, which was the lily tremella soup and heart-shaped omelet rice specially ordered by Shen Yucheng, plus a pear with rock sugar to clear the lungs.

Jiang Meng was indeed hungry. She didn't eat much yesterday, but now she smelled the aroma of rice and couldn't help but want to cheer.

Seeing the child smashing his mouth and eating with relish, Shen Yucheng also felt a little more relaxed. He wiped the sugar juice that accidentally dripped on Jiang Meng's chin with a tissue, and asked with a smile: "Would Xiaobao want to be with you?" I go home to live?"

Jiang Meng looked up from the porridge bowl, wondering: "Why should I go home with you?"

Shen Yucheng pursed his lower lip, feeling a little nervous: "Xiaobao's hospital is being reorganized, and if you go back, you won't be able to rest well... And if you come home with me, I can cook for you every day."

Jiang Meng's eyes lit up, who depended on food, and then thought of Erha, who shared weal and woe with him, and thought that he should live in a good house by himself, so he couldn't forget him, "Then what about my dog?"

The corners of Shen Yucheng's lips twitched, the Erha had already been brought home by his assistant, and it was treated like a rich and handsome man for food, clothing, housing and transportation, and it was said that he was already so happy that he had to go to the house to expose the tiles.

"I will take good care of it." The man said softly, as if making some kind of promise, "I will take good care of you."

Jiang Meng flicked her tail triumphantly, like a cat owner who accepted the kneeling of the excrement shovel officer.

Jiang Meng stayed in the hospital for another day, and was comfortably served by Shen Yucheng. On the second night, after the doctor's approval, she was taken home by President Shen Da.

In the car, Ji Xiaopang looked at his spineless boss coldly, and said, "Your ears are so soft, the male lead bought you with just a few words?"

Jiang Meng sat on the seat, the corners of her lips curled up quietly, chatting with Ji Xiaopang in her heart: "You don't understand this, I call it to penetrate into the enemy's interior, dig out his weaknesses, and then be able to swish!" Swish up the progress bar!"

Ji Xiaopang flipped through the plot line, Zhu Xiaobao originally wanted to cultivate trust with Shen Yucheng, and now he is developing in a good direction.

"Okay, boss," Ji Xiaopang patted him on the shoulder earnestly, and said slowly, "Let's grow up in this world and stop putting ourselves in it."

Jiang Meng nodded with confidence, who would have thought that because of the excessive range, he would be spotted by the CEO who had been staring at him silently.

Shen Yucheng hugged the child to his side, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong with Xiaobao? Car sickness?"

Jiang Mengke was still angry with him, she shrank to the side with disgust on her face, and warned in a low voice: "Shen Yucheng, don't think that if I am willing to come to your house, our affairs will be settled, I still hate it you."

Hearing that his boss was so disliked by a child, the driver's temples twitched, fearing that Shen Yucheng would be furious and shoot the raving kid to death.