The boss wants me to fall asleep every night

Shen Heqiu took a small spoon to scoop up the cream and gave a meal.

He just took a bite of the cake, and there were still cream stains on the corner of his mouth, and he was cutely reckless: "...is Mr. Yi's friend?"

Yi Sheng casually helped him take off the cream on the corner of his mouth: "Yes."

"He was abroad before, but he returned to China recently, thinking about getting together and having a meal together."

Shen Heqiu seemed to understand but half understood, but with the extraordinary trust in Mr. Yi, he nodded in agreement.

Yi Sheng smiled: "Jiujiu is really obedient."

"Is the cake delicious?"

Shen Heqiu now clearly affirmed: "It's delicious!"

Yi Sheng pointed the index finger that was just dipped in cream on the tip of Shen Heqiu's nose: "So happy."

The tip of Shen Heqiu's nose was smeared with cream, and his eyes slightly opened in confusion, not understanding why Mr. Yi put cream on his nose.

Yi Sheng just felt itchy for a moment, teased the kid, and quickly took a paper towel to help wipe off the cream carefully.

There was still a little bit left on his fingertips, and he was about to wipe it off with paper, but the cream was swept away by a greedy little nightingale with the tip of its tongue.

Little Nightingale who did "bad things" didn't seem to know how "bad" what she did was.

After stealing the cream on his fingertips, he held the spoon again and immersed himself in the destruction of the small cakes.

He didn't care what kind of tease Mr. King was after he pecked his fingertips.

Yi Cheng looked at Shen and Qiu eating seriously and cutely, so he could only let out a sigh of relief in his heart, and helplessly endured his desire.

He turned on the phone, sent a message to Jiang Zhengbo, and put the phone away after confirming that the other party remembered the agreed time and place.

Jiang Zhengbo returned to China two days ago.

Yi Sheng kept in touch with him all the time, and after his insomnia was resolved, the two sides discussed basically the treatment of Shen and Qiu.

So after returning to China, Jiang Zhengbo contacted Yi Sheng as soon as possible, and wanted to see Shen Heqiu within this month, contact the patient first, and confirm the situation.

But Yi Sheng, considering that Shen and Qiu are afraid of life and don't like doctors, asked Jiang Zhengbo not to be a doctor, but to meet him as his friend.

The car stopped at the gate of Hetingxuan.

Jiang Zhengbo had been waiting in the private room for a long time, holding the menu and thinking about the names of the dishes to order.

When he stayed abroad, he missed the domestic dishes.

It wasn't until Yi Sheng brought Shen Heqiu through the door that his eyes stopped sticking to the menu.

"Yo, Boss Yi, you're here." Jiang Zhengbo greeted with a relaxed attitude, and then looked at Shen Heqiu who was half hidden behind Yi Sheng with a smile.

"Won't you introduce me?"

Yi Sheng lowered his head, stroked Shen Heqiu's head soothingly, and introduced him gently: "My friend, Jiang Zhengbo."

Then he nodded to Jiang Zhengbo: "My children, Shen Heqiu."

Shen Heqiu poked his head out from behind Yi Sheng, and the intimate and soft attributive "my little friend" made him blush with embarrassment.

He shyly smiled at Jiang Zhengbo, pursing his lips, Xiaoli dimple flashed past, and whispered: "... hello."

"Hello."

Jiang Zhengbo has a friendly attitude, a friendly smile, and a very gentle tone.

This made Shen and Qiu less nervous.

After taking his seat, Jiang Zhengbo began to order his long list of dishes.

Yi Sheng had no objections, except that he crossed out the dishes with celery in them, which Shen and Qiu didn't like to eat, and then added a few dishes that suited Shen and Qiu's sweet taste.

Shen Heqiu was holding the silver bracelet on his left wrist lightly under the dining table, and there was always a premonition in his heart that he didn't know how to say.

He quietly raised his eyes to glance at Jiang Zhengbo, who seemed to be looking at him. After meeting his eyes, he smiled and nodded. There was an aura that seemed to be very relaxing, almost non-aggressive.

But Shen Heqiu couldn't help but squeezed the silver bracelet tightly for a moment, and then slowly let go of the fingers that were slightly scratched by the bracelet.

He always felt that he had met someone very similar to him before.

Jiang Zhengbo saw Shen Heqiu's nervousness, and didn't deliberately strike up a conversation.

As if he was really having dinner with his friends, he chatted with Yi Sheng casually, but most of them didn't talk much, and only watched the communication between Yi Sheng and Shen Heqiu.

Shen Heqiu just put the last piece of sweet and sour pork in his bowl into his mouth.

A big hand with well-defined bones stretched out and fed a peeled shrimp to his mouth.

Shen Heqiu subconsciously opened his mouth and bit it into his mouth, chewing the shrimp with his cheeks puffed slightly.

After eating a few shrimps like this, he suddenly looked in the direction of the hand.

Yi Sheng put on gloves and was slowly peeling the shells of the shrimp, and then fed the peeled shrimp meat to Shen Heqiu's mouth.

Shen Heqiu blushed: "Mr. Yi, I, I will do it myself, it will be fine!"

Mr. Yi's friends are still watching!

"I will, peel the shrimp!"

Seeing Shen Heqiu's reaction, Yi Sheng refused to let him feed him, so he put the peeled prawns in Shen Heqiu's bowl, and said with a light smile, "Jiujiu scratched his fingers when he peeled the prawn shells last time. "

"If you let you peel it yourself again this time, you will probably get another new injury."

Shen Heqiu was so ashamed that he didn't know what to say, and he denied it dryly: "No, I, I will be careful."

But Yi Sheng did not compromise, and finally filled the empty bowl with shrimp before stopping.

Jiang Zhengbo watched the whole process, and joked with a smile: "There is no one else in the world who can peel the shrimp with his own hands and feed it to his mouth."

"He Qiu is really amazing."

Shen and Qiu didn't speak, but their heads were so low that they were almost buried in the bowl, and the ears exposed behind their sideburns were as red as the boiled shrimp in the bowl.

It was a long meal.

Shen Heqiu eats a small amount of food and gets full soon.

It was Jiang Zhengbo who said that he hadn't eaten domestic food for a long time and wanted to eat more, so the time was delayed a little longer.

Coming out of the Heting Pavilion, the sky was completely dark.

The weather is not very good tonight, the clouds are very thick, and it feels like a summer night shower will come at any time.

Jiang Zhengbo didn't go with Shen and Qiu, he took a taxi and went back alone.

The street lamps stretched the shadows of the two people very long.

Yi Cheng walked in front, and Shen Heqiu followed behind him in small steps, stepping on his long shadow drawn by the light.

Shen and Qiu measured the distance they took, and the steps were a bit hurried, each step stepped on Yi Sheng's shadow, and hid the whole person inside.

After following for a short distance, Yi Cheng suddenly stopped, grabbed Shen Heqiu's hand that was just moving forward, and held it in his palm.

He slowed down his pace and talked to Shen Heqiu: "When we get back, Jiujiu will teach me the violin?"

Shen and Qiu were holding hands, and their pace was no longer so hurried: "Yes!"

"I haven't learned it for so long, and I'm learning so slowly, isn't the teacher angry?"

"Don't be angry, I can teach Mr. Yi!"

"..."

Under the light, they chatted and drifted away, not paying attention to the person standing not far behind.

Fan Rongyan and Shen Han stood at the door of Hetingxuan, watching Shen and Qiu's back as they walked away.

Fan Rongyan frowned his delicately drawn eyebrows: "Are you sure that's your brother?"

Shen Han said lazily: "It's him, I'm not mistaken."

Fan Rongyan was very dissatisfied: "I recently heard that he has made a comeback again, and what kind of programs did he appear on?"

"Sure enough, if you are rich, you can come here to eat."

Fan Rongyan has always hated this stepson.

When she married Shen Shiqing again, Shen Shiqing had already lost her ability to conceive. She couldn't give birth to a son for Shen Shiqing, only Shen Han brought over from her ex-husband.

So she had no choice but to spend all her efforts on Shen Han, teaching him to please Shen Shiqing, and finally made Shen Shiqing let go and changed Shen Han's surname.

It didn't take long for Shen Shiqing to bring back another son, his only biological son, Shen Heqiu.

Fan Rongyan was always afraid that Shen Heqiu would affect Shen Han's inheritance rights and take away what belonged to her child.

But fortunately, when Shen Heqiu was brought back, he was mentally ill, and Shen Shiqing quickly detested him.

But Fan Rongyan just did some insignificant things, which made the disgust deeper, so that Shen Heqiu could no longer delay Shen Han's future, and the Shen family's company would definitely be handed over to Shen Han.

And she can also live a comfortable life, without having to think about how to please Shen Shiqing.

Fan Rongyan's eyes were full of calculations, and she said slowly: "Xiaohan, did your father tell you last time that the company wants to expand into new areas recently."

Shen Han replied casually: "It seems to have been said."

Fan Rongyan smiled, eyes flickering: "That should require money."

"The last project of Hengtong Real Estate was not completed because the funds were still a little short. If it wasn't for your brother not giving money, this project would not have been successful."

Fan Rongyan has never thought that Shen Heqiu would have any money in his hands all these years.

Originally, after Shen Heqiu was rejected by Shen Shiqing, she no longer cared about Shen Heqiu.

But as Shen Heqiu became more and more famous in the entertainment circle, she became worried again.

Shen and Qiu absolutely can't hold so much capital in their hands, what should we do to deal with them in turn?

Fortunately, when Shen Shiqing just picked her up, she made the right move, which made Shen Heqiu not only disgusted by Shen Shiqing, but also rooted in fear of her.

Shen Heqiu was afraid of her, so Fan Rongyan just said a few words and asked him to hand over all the money he earned.

She took all the money and spent it on the company's projects to help expand the scale. It will be more beneficial for Shen Han to take over the company in the future.

Shen Han is not interested in these things, he is only interested in Shen Heqiu, if Fan Rongyan asks him to block Shen Heqiu like last time, he might find it interesting.

But it was impossible for Shen Han to tell Fan Rongyan directly, so he called out, "Mom."

"Don't stand at the door, go in first."

Fan Rongyan carried the bag, and gently pushed Shen Han: "You go in first, and my mother will make a phone call outside before going."

Shen Han elongated his voice: "Okay——"

"Then I'll order something to eat first."

Fan Rongyan waved his hand: "Go, go, order whatever you want."

When Shen Han walked into Hetingxuan, Fan Rongyan stepped on high heels and walked to a secluded corner in three steps at a time, picked out a number from the address book, and dialed it.

After a few busy beeps, the call was connected.

"Hello." A man's flat voice came from the other end of the phone.

Fan Rongyan smiled when he heard the voice: "I haven't contacted you for a long time."

"Mr. Qu."

On the other end of the phone, Qu Ming held the phone, his face was not very good: "Mrs. Shen."

"Did you come to see me for something?"

Fan Rongyan said softly, "It's still about the previous incident."

"At that time, you could make his condition worse. I was very satisfied."

"But is it getting better now?"

Fan Rongyan said vaguely: "I hope you can help me solve this little problem again, and let him return to his previous state."

"If it doesn't work, you can just take the money from him."

Qu Ming took a deep breath: "Mrs. Shen, our deal should have ended a year ago."

Fan Rongyan fiddled with the sequins on his nails nonchalantly, and said softly, "Qu Ming."

"I can lift you up and I can knock you down."

"Your handle is still in my hands."

There was only a short breathing sound on the phone, Qu Ming was silent for a moment, and responded: "I see."

"I promise you."

The author has something to say: heal the disease step by step.

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