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"Shen, Shen Cheng." Zhile said.

Since being teased last time, Zhile has redefined the address for Shen Cheng. In front of Shen Cheng's friends and acquaintances, he is called Brother Shen Cheng, and in front of Shen Cheng's subordinates, colleagues or other strangers, he is called by his first name. At home, in private, you can call brother.

At this moment, Zhile still didn't forget to distinguish the occasion, his voice was tense, trembling, very light, as if it contained fear and grievance.

"Shen Cheng, why are you here?" Zhi Le looked at Shen Cheng with wet eyes.

Zhu Hui chased after him in a hurry, held an umbrella for Shen Cheng, and signaled others to help Zhile hold the umbrella.

Seeing this, the captain hurriedly explained: "It's not that we don't give Mr. Xiao Jiang an umbrella, it's that Mr. Jiang doesn't want it. He doesn't let us go to the rest room, and doesn't let us get close..."

A staff member stepped forward and wanted to give Zhile an umbrella, but Zhile immediately avoided it vigilantly.

Captain: "Look, that's it, keep people away..."

Shen Cheng took the umbrella from Zhu Hui's hand. In just a short moment, his whole body was soaked, and the cold rainwater flowed into his neck. He moved forward, approached Zhile, and covered Zhile's head with the umbrella.

"Sorry, I'm late." Shen Cheng said.

Zhile's eyes reflected the heavy rain, and Shen Cheng, who was as embarrassed as him, shook his head and said, "It's not too late."

He didn't avoid Shen Cheng, and when Shen Cheng reached out to wipe the water from his eyes, and tried to pull his wrist, he didn't refuse either.

"Let's go home." Shen Cheng looked into Zhile's eyes, and went to hold Zhile's hand, and asked him in a deep yet soft voice, "Is it okay?"

Zhile obediently asked Shen Cheng to hold his wrist, and was pulled to his side by Shen Cheng, then Shen Cheng's fingers slowly slid down and held his hand instead.

Shen Cheng is taller than Zhi Le, and his palm is also bigger, which can wrap Zhi Le's whole hand very well. Both hands are wet, but Shen Cheng's hand is still warm, Zhi Le is held tightly by him , Slowly, the shaking became less severe.

Shen Cheng held Zhile with one hand, and held an umbrella in the other. The two walked side by side. This position was very uncomfortable. The umbrella was on Zhile's head. Shen Cheng was in the rain, but he didn't care about it at all. Did not care.

Shen Cheng also turned a blind eye to all the doubts, curiosity, astonishment, strangeness and so on around him, he only pulled Zhi Le, protected him, walked through the crowd, through the torrential rain, left, and went home.

The car drove directly to the entrance of Shen Yuan's main building. Sister Liu received a message from Zhu Hui Road that the bathroom had been adjusted for temperature and was ready to change clothes.

The entire Shen Garden was brightly lit, and as soon as Zhile arrived home, Shen Cheng sent her directly to the bathroom.

"Take a bath first, so as not to catch a cold."

Shen Cheng waited outside the door, saw Zhi Le take off his clothes and lay down in the bathtub, Fang turned around to tidy himself up.

Zhu Hui was fairly clean. Sister Liu served tea and asked if she needed to wash it too. Zhu Hui thanked her and waved her hand to finish the follow-up matters related to this matter. The rain continued outside, and the driver Xiao Liu followed Came over, standing outside awkwardly.

"You're lucky, you found him, otherwise," Zhu Hui knew that Xiao Liu couldn't be blamed for this incident, but it was considered dereliction of duty after all, so he didn't say much at the moment, and simply said, "Go to the HR department to go through the formalities by yourself tomorrow."

There is no need to specifically ask Shen Cheng for instructions, Zhu Hui also knows that it is absolutely impossible for Xiao Liu to continue to use him.

Zhu Hui has been with Shen Cheng for so long, and he has gradually figured out Shen Cheng's temperament. Although Shen Cheng's style is relatively cold and unreasonable on weekdays, it is unreasonable to fear, but in fact the number of times that he really got angry is very small, and Zhu Hui saw the worst. The two times, one is the last time Ah Jian, and the other is today.

Today, although Shen Cheng was not directly furious like last time, the suppressed emotion in his eyes made people dare not imagine what would happen if no one was found.

These two times, it was all about Zhile.

In other matters, there may be room for maneuver, but when it comes to Zhile, it seems that there is no discussion.

Zhile allowed Zhu Hui to see the soft side of Shen Chengju's family, and at the same time see the tougher and more stern side.

After Zhu Hui dealt with everything, he knew that he was no longer needed here, so he left. Shen Cheng nodded, said his hard work, and sent a car to take Zhu Hui away.

The person was found, and when he returned home, Shen Cheng regained his usual calmness, stood in front of the window, drank a cup of coffee, and let out a sigh of relief.

After the ginger soup was cooked in the kitchen, Shen Cheng checked the time, poured a cup, and carried it upstairs.

Zhile has already taken a shower, changed into a soft cotton nightgown, just came out of the bathroom, with a snow-white towel hanging around her neck, sitting on the edge of the bed, blankly, as if she didn't know what to do for a moment.

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door, Zhile looked up and saw Shen Cheng walking in.

"Washed?" Shen Cheng walked up to Zhile.

Zhile nodded.

Warm hot water washes away the chills all over the body, and Zhile's body temperature returns to normal, but her face is still a little pale, jade-like, her lips are slightly dull, and the water on her wet hair slides down her chin.

"Why don't you blow dry your hair?"

Zhile forgot to dry her hair for a while and came out. When Shen Cheng mentioned it, she wanted to get the hair dryer, but Shen Cheng stopped her.

"Drink the ginger soup first." Shen Cheng handed the cup to Zhile.

Just as Zhile was about to take it, a drop of water fell onto the back of his hand.Shen Cheng changed his mind again: "Forget it, it's too hot now, let's let it dry for a while."

Let it dry. "

Shen Cheng put the cup and the tray on the tea cabinet beside him, asked Zhile to turn sideways, stood behind Zhile himself, took the towel from Zhile's neck, and put it on Zhile's head.

This was Shen Cheng's first time serving people like this. His gestures were not skilled enough, and he looked disorganized, but he was gentle and careful.

Zhi Le'an sat quietly with her eyes closed, letting Shen Cheng rub her back and forth.

After a while, Shen Cheng took away the towel, and Zhi Le raised her head slightly with her messy but no longer dripping hair, looking at Shen Cheng.

Shen Cheng handed the cup to Zhile again.

Zhile took it, took a sip, and the warm ginger soup flowed into his body, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother, won't you drink it?"

Shen Cheng signaled no need.

Zhile let out an oh, and drank slowly.

The door was open, and Xiao Le and Xiao Cheng ran in, barking around the bed.

The cats and dogs in Zhile’s hometown are basically free-range, running around all over the place, and they are usually not allowed to go to bed. Zhile still maintains this habit until now, and pets are not allowed to run on the bed casually, Xiaole Xiao Cheng is very obedient and never crosses the line.

But today the two little ones seem to feel something, they cling to Zhile's lap and struggle to climb up.

Zhile picked them up, sat cross-legged on the bed, and put them on his lap.The two little ones tilted their heads to look at Zhile, whining, and then stretched out their hands to lick the back of Zhile's hand, as if silently comforting.

Zhile laughed.

"Drink it while it's hot." Shen Cheng reminded.

Zhile held the porcelain white water glass, drank it in one gulp, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Better?" Shen Cheng took the empty cup and did not leave, still standing by the bed.

Zhile nodded, and the two puppies lay on his lap docilely, listening to the conversation between the two masters.

"Brother, today," Zhile raised her head, stared at Shen Cheng, with uneasiness in her eyes: "Is it right..."

"What did I say?" Shen Cheng interrupted Zhile.

"Don't say sorry to me," Shen Cheng seemed to remind, but also seemed to emphasize: "You don't have to say sorry, in front of me, you will never need it."

Zhile pursed her lips, and obediently swallowed the remaining word.

"If you want to say sorry, I should say it," Shen Cheng said in a deep voice, "I..."

Zhile quickly shook her head: "No, brother, that's right, don't say I'm sorry."

Shen Cheng looked into Zhile's eyes, paused, and said, "Okay. We won't talk about it."

Zhile nodded hurriedly.

"You did nothing wrong," Shen Cheng continued, "That puppy will thank you for the rest of its life."

Thinking of the puppy, Zhile showed a little smile on his face.

"It's great that you're alone today, and you're doing well," Shen Cheng lowered his eyes slightly, watching Zhile: "But remember, no matter what you do in the future, you must always take your mobile phone with you. ?"

This also made Shen Cheng further think about improving the communication method. The phone watch may be more suitable for Zhile, and the location tracker on the phone also needs to be strengthened to avoid any situation where he will lose contact and find no one.

This is what he needs to do, what should be explained to Zhile, still needs to be explained and emphasized to him.

Shen Cheng didn't reproach him, and didn't mention all the emotions he had because he couldn't get in touch with him at that time. He only downplayed it, and said it solemnly, which was both an exhortation and a request.

Zhile understood it, he wanted to say sorry, but Shen Cheng's words were still in his ears, so he nodded like a good student, saying yes, I will remember.

Shen Cheng still has something to say.

"Why have you been waiting there?"

After calming down, Shen Cheng thought for a while, and through part of the report, he could roughly infer Zhile's itinerary and how they missed it by accident.Whether Zhile hesitated to go back to the plaza and shopping mall, or finally returned to the agreed place, or Shen Cheng and the others searched and guessed, there was nothing wrong in itself.

There are too many uncertainties in looking for someone in the vast crowd.

What Shen Cheng wanted to ask was: "Why don't you take shelter from the rain. You can wait for me in other places."

Zhile's answer was: "That's where we agreed, that's where it is." Zhile thought for a while, and then said: "Wait where you are, don't run around, and be obedient. If you are not obedient, you will be in danger."

Shen Cheng: "Then why don't you accept the help from them—the staff?"

Shen Cheng knows that Zhile is not so resistant to strangers now, and when he is by his side, he can even communicate with others more smoothly and freely. When he is alone, he may not be so comfortable and still feel a little scared, but generally he can Distinguish good intentions from evil.

Logically, Zhile should not refuse the help of the staff.

"Did they do anything to scare you?" Shen Cheng asked with a calm expression and a very soft tone.

Zhile looked at Shen Cheng, opened his mouth, lowered his head, and said after a while: "He wants, catch me."

Zhile touched her right wrist with her left hand and pursed her lips.

"You don't like people grabbing your hands, do you?"

"Ah."

"They didn't want to arrest you, they wanted to help you." Shen Cheng explained patiently.It's not to blame Zhile, but I don't want the true kindness to be misunderstood and cast a shadow on Zhile.

Zhile shook her head, not sure if that meant she didn't believe it, or didn't understand, or even so, she still didn't like being caught.

"Someone tried to arrest you before?" Shen Cheng looked at Zhi Le and asked.

Zhile didn't speak at first, but let out an ah, and then seemed to remember something unpleasant, her brows were slightly frowned, and rare anxiety was evident on her face, and her left hand rubbed her right wrist nervously.

Shen Cheng immediately pulled Zhile's hand away, and a small patch of red was already on his wrist.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it." Shen Cheng regretted it the moment he asked, and he already had a rough answer in his heart. Although he didn't know the specific reason, it must not be a good memory.

"Grandpa said, forget it," Zhile said with a little uneasiness and bewilderment, "I'm about to forget it, don't think about it."

"Then I don't want to." Shen Cheng said, "Sorry, I shouldn't have asked."

Zhile breathed a sigh of relief, and shook his head again, meaning that there is no need to apologize.

Dinner was already prepared, but Zhile was a bit sleepy, unable to cheer up, said he didn't want to eat, and Shen Cheng had no appetite, so he simply gave up.

"Then go to bed early and get up early for breakfast tomorrow." Shen Cheng said.

"Today's diary, I haven't written it yet." Zhile looked like a good student when he occasionally wants to be lazy, guilty and guilty.

"It's okay not to write once in a while." Shen Cheng said.

Whether Zhile writes a blue diary or a pink diary, Shen Cheng usually doesn't care or care, but today, he knows that if Zhile wants to write, it will definitely be a blue diary, and Shen Cheng suddenly doesn't want to be recorded in the diary.

With Shen Cheng's "support", Zhile was very lazy and stopped writing.

Shen Cheng said to go to sleep and leave, but Zhile grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Brother, sleep with me tonight."

Shen Cheng immediately said: "No."

Zhile doesn't give up: "Tonight, I want someone to accompany me."

Shen Cheng pointed to Xiao Le and Xiao Cheng.

"They can't."

Shen Cheng raised his eyebrows.

"At night," Zhile tried to think, and said, "Maybe, I will get sick."

Shen Cheng calmly said: "You won't get sick. If you are really sick, there is a doctor."

"But, in the past, at times like this, grandpa would always accompany me."

"I'm not your grandfather."

"You're an older brother." Zhile thought for a while, "You're still a partner."

Shen Cheng didn't try to refute the correctness of his words this time, maybe he was too lazy to refute, but there was a little helplessness in his eyes, sometimes the little fool became smart, with clear logic, precise words, and a little sarcasm, which made it impossible to resist.

"Are you really stupid, or fake stupid?" Shen Cheng didn't mean to laugh, but was really a little puzzled.

Zhile replied confidently and innocently: "It's really stupid. No, it's over."

Shen Cheng has many scientific and rational methods to manage thousands of employees and deal with all kinds of entertainment with ease, but these methods are all useless when facing Zhile.

Zhi Le sat cross-legged on the bed, with half-wet hair lying softly on her forehead, raised her head, and Shen Cheng was reflected in her eyes, the bright black eyes were exactly the same as the puppy in his arms.

In front of these eyes, Shen Cheng's principles and persistence could not be maintained so strongly.

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