A guide to the pampering of gold

The main light in the small living room has been turned off, leaving only the peripheral light strips, which cast a soft and warm light.

The person sleeping on the sofa is very obedient, with his body on his side, his head resting on the cushion, and his mobile phone left aside.

Ye Xiuchen walked slowly and walked to the front without making a sound.

Seen from his angle, Shen Xinghuai at this moment is extremely obedient, with thick long eyelashes and a slightly upturned tail, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Shen Xinghuai fell asleep obediently, while Ye Xiuchen watched quietly, his eyes flicked slowly from his brows, eyes and bridge of nose, and stopped at his lips.

His upper lip was slightly thin, with small beads, and his lower lip was full of pink, like soft and sticky peach-flavored fudge. Staring at it, Ye Xiuchen's eyes gradually darkened, and a very bad impulse rose in his heart inexplicably.

He wanted to rub his lips red, swell, and break them, but if he didn't do this, the urge to tighten his flesh would not be relieved.

He took a step forward, squatted in front of the sofa, slowly raised his hand, and approached slowly, his fingertips were about to stick to Shen Xinghuai's lips.

"Bah! What is it!" Shen Xinghuai was filled with righteous indignation, cursing with a straight voice.

……

Ye Xiuchen's hand froze around his lips, and his whole body was completely petrified. After a while, the hand that had stopped in mid-air turned to him, wiping the saliva off his face.

yeah, what?Sleeping so well, who would have thought that he would curse in his dream.

After cursing this sentence, the person became quiet again. Ye Xiuchen waited for a long time, but there was no sign of waking up. He bent down and carried him back to the bedroom. It shouldn't take too long. He still has two stacks of documents to review.

Waking up the next day, Shen Xinghuai found himself lying on the bed in the bedroom still a little dazed.

Seeing that the seat next to him was empty, the quilt was specially reserved for someone, neatly stacked, without any trace of being touched.

He only remembered that he was waiting for someone in the small living room on the third floor last night. He didn't remember anything while waiting. Could it be that Ye Xiuchen didn't come home last night?It was Uncle Ming who found someone to get him back.

When I went downstairs, everything was as usual at home. Uncle Ming was watering the flowers in the greenhouse downstairs with two gardeners.

Seeing Shen Xinghuai stop what he was doing: "Mr. Shen, what do you want to eat today?"

Shen Xinghuai casually picked up the leaves of a fairy cup plant beside him, the white frost on the leaves fell on his fingertips, and he twirled lightly: "Brother didn't come back last night?"

"The young master came back last night, but it was relatively late. You may have fallen asleep, and you went out again this morning."

"Oh." Shen Xinghuai stood for a while longer. In fact, he really wanted to go out, but his legs were still a little limp, so it was not convenient for him to walk.

After staying at home for another two days, the leg injury was basically healed, and I couldn't see it when I walked.

From that night on, Ye Xiuchen evaporated and never showed up.

Shen Xinghuai took the initiative to contact him several times, but they were always answered by his secretary or assistant, and the replies were basically the same, "Busy to negotiate, in a meeting, have dinner, and in a hurry." '

After coming and going, Shen Xinghuai felt that Ye Xiuchen was hiding from him.

The plot of Shen Xinghuai has been seen in dreams. Ye Xiuchen only goes to the company to put on a show. He never participates in business affairs. He is a conscientious social news producer. He has nothing to do with meetings, dinners, and cooperation negotiations. .

If he said that he was busy with some things every day, only ghosts would believe it.

Shen Xinghuai couldn't figure it out and didn't bother to think about it. He was really idle and bored, playing golf in the backyard.

As soon as he fired a shot, Uncle Ming walked up to him with a serious face: "Mr. Shen, your father and younger brother came to visit at home, what should we do?" Uncle Ming was also present when Shen Hong brought the police to the door last time, and asked the Shen family what to do. The father and son did not have the slightest affection.

Shen Xinghuai swung the club gracefully, his shoulders and back stretched out a straight and smooth line, until the ball stopped, he turned to look at Uncle Ming, and said casually: "Drive away."

In fact, Uncle Ming thought so too, but Shen Hong and Bai Xiang'an refused to leave, crying and begging him to inform Shen Xinghuai to meet them: "Mr. You, he will always be at the door."

Shen Xinghuai breathed a sigh of relief, stood the club aside, hesitated for a while: "Then let them come over, I'll explain it clearly to them."

Shen Xinghuai went under the umbrella to enjoy the shade, and after a while, Uncle Ming came with Shen Hong and Bai Xiang'an.

From a long distance, Shen Xinghuai saw the faces of Shen Hong and Bai Xiangan stretched three feet apart, which gave him the illusion that Uncle Ming was walking towards him with two donkeys.

When he got close, Uncle Ming retreated a distance and waited in the distance.

When Shen Xinghuai looked at Shen Hong again, he was already in tears, and his face grew longer: "Xinghuai, you have caused me so much suffering! The Shen family was ruined by you!"

"You provoked Lu Yan to hide at Ye Xiuchen's house and not show up. Now Lu Yan blames the Shen family for the fault, and the company's business can no longer continue."

As soon as the father and son sang together, they put a cauldron on Shen Xinghuai's head when they opened their mouths.

Shen Xinghuai glanced at them, and said indifferently: "If the company can't continue, it will file for bankruptcy. Do you want me to teach you?"

Shen Hong originally had a mournful face, but he raised his eyebrows in anger at his words: "What crazy words are you talking about! The company is my life's painstaking effort! How can I not do it if I don't do it!"

Shen Xinghuai looked at Shen Hong speechlessly: "How old are you, why are you still so hypocritical? The company can't go on, and you are asked to file for bankruptcy but you don't agree. Could it be that you can still find a senior boss to marry?"

"You! How can you be so cold-blooded! Aren't you from the Shen family? Are you not responsible if the business can't continue? Now I see my father worrying about the business every day, and my heart aches to death." Bai Xiangan began to tease.

"If you feel bad, help him. I have limited ability and can't help you." After speaking, he pointed to the main entrance: "Walk slowly. Also, don't come to me again."

Shen Hong and Bai Xiangan didn't expect him to refuse to help so bluntly, so they were momentarily stunned.

In their memories, although Shen Xinghuai had a cold personality, he was soft-hearted and couldn't stand others pretending to be miserable. Now he is a completely different person.

Shen Xinghuai's patience was exhausted: "Don't be dazed, let's go, don't blame me for not reminding you, Ye Xiuchen has a bad temper, if you offend him, you want to go anyway." After finishing speaking, he rushed to the distance Uncle Ming waved: "Uncle Ming, see off the guests."

The father and son came with sullen faces and left in disgrace.

After leaving the gate, Shen Hong's expression suddenly became vicious: "He is really cruel! This son is raised for nothing!"

Bai Xiangan looked back at the Gaomen Villa behind him, with jealousy and unwillingness in his eyes: "Dad, since he doesn't agree to help, we can only think of other ways."

All the current business of the Shen family has been stopped, and customers have terminated their contracts one after another. In just two days, Shen Hong has been cornered by Lu Yan: "Xiang An, what else can you do?"

Bai Xiang'an's eyes were full of calculations: "There is a wrong and a debt. Since he provoked Lu Yan, we send him to Lu Yan, and Lu Yan's anger will never be vented on us again."

Shen Hong took back the steps he took, and stood on the spot thoughtfully: "Looking at his attitude today, I'm afraid he won't agree to see Lu Yan."

Bai Xiang'an supported Shen Hong's arm, and lowered his voice: "Dad, the company is on fire now, so who cares if he wants to? He won't stay in Ye Xiuchen's house forever. When he goes out, we will find a way." Take him to Lu Yan." Shen Hong hesitated for a while, and finally nodded heavily: "Okay! I will do as you say!"

Shen Xinghuai was so troubled that he lost all intention of playing basketball. He leaned on the recliner and curled up his legs, looking at the injury on his knee.

Several housemaids in charge of cleaning were chatting while cleaning the carpet in the nearby laundry room.

The servants are not far away, and the content of the chat can be heard clearly.

He didn't pay much attention at first, but his ears perked up as he listened.

"Does this method really work?!"

A 30-year-old maid wearing an apron swears: "It works! I'm someone who has experienced it, listen to me! You just leave him alone, don't talk to him, say you are busy on the phone, and say you don't have time when you make an appointment. In a few days, he will give up, stop pestering you, and disappear by himself."

Shen Xinghuai looked down at his knee, why did he feel as if he had been shot by an arrow.

Isn't this maid talking about Ye Xiuchen?

The little head pondered seriously for a while, and suddenly the blessing came to his heart, and Ye Xiuchen's conscience realized that he wanted to set himself free!

sky!Happiness came so suddenly that I didn't expect it a few days ago.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Ye Xiuchen's phone number, but no one answered, and the message was sent, but nothing came of it.

In the afternoon, Shen Xinghuai received a reply:

--Busy.

After two short words, the person turned off the microphone and disappeared.

Shen Xinghuai looked at the reply on the screen, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had guessed right.

According to Ye Xiuchen's awkward personality, it was difficult to tell him face to face if he wanted to leave, so he hid himself and let himself disappear quietly.

That would be great!Guaranteed to leave without anyone noticing!

Shen Xinghuai went downstairs happily, and informed Uncle Ming to prepare a car and said that he was going out.

The car drove to a commercial street, and Shen Xinghuai asked the driver to stop: "Go back, don't wait for me, tell Uncle Ming that I won't go back."

The driver didn't know what happened, and looked at him in surprise: "Mr. Shen... what do you mean by not going back?"

Shen Xinghuai pushed open the car door: "It's nothing interesting, just tell Uncle Ming what I said, and he will understand."

The place where Shen Xinghuai got off the bus was a bustling commercial street, and his slender figure quickly disappeared into the crowd.

In the blink of an eye, it was evening, and Uncle Ming was standing at the gate of Yujun Garden, waiting eagerly.

The driver came back in the afternoon and told him Shen Xinghuai's original words. After listening to him, he felt that something was wrong. Shen Xinghuai's phone could not be reached, so he sent someone to search the street where he got off the car and the neighborhood, but he didn't even see anyone. arrive.

Ye Xiuchen was in a meeting and his phone was with the secretary, so he didn't dare to bother him anymore.

Finally a black car drove into the yard, and people who hadn't shown up for two days got out of the car.

Ye Xiuchen strode into the front hall with long legs, holding an expensive bag in his hand.

Compared to that night, Ye Xiuchen looked more tired, but he seemed to be in a good mood.

Uncle Ming rushed to meet him, and instinctively went to pick up the bag in his hand, but was dodged: "It's for Shen Xinghuai, I'll give it to him, where is it?"

Uncle Ming's hand to pick up the bag froze in the air, his face was very ugly, and he faltered: "Master...Mr. Shen is not here."

"Going out to play?" Ye Xiuchen walked to the elevator door on his own, and Uncle Ming followed behind him tremblingly.

Usually, when he said that Uncle Ming would not follow him when he wanted to go upstairs, Ye Xiuchen was a little surprised: "Go and do your work, don't follow, I'll go upstairs to rest and wait for him."

"Master!" Uncle Ming didn't know how to speak for a moment: "Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen..."

The elevator door opened at this moment, Ye Xiuchen didn't go in, but looked at the hesitant Uncle Ming, his eyes sank for a while, his good mood faded away, and his tone was cold: "He escaped?"