A guide to the pampering of gold

The car started and drove away from Xiu Chenjun's villa.

Ye Xiuchen sat upright in the back seat, staring ahead with a dazed expression.

Shen Xinghuai leaned next to him, holding his phone and bowing his head to type.

He just kissed him.

Ding!Ye Xiuchen's phone beeped.

But the person didn't respond at all, still staring ahead, in a state of dissociative consciousness.

Shen Xinghuai lowered his head and typed another message.

Ding!

There is still no response, his current state is very similar to being seduced by a goblin, and his heart is not on himself.

Shen Xinghuai couldn't help poking him.

Ye Xiuchen turned his head stiffly, facing him, but didn't dare to look at him: "What did you just say?"

"..." Where did you speak?

Shen Xinghuai didn't expect that she just touched his lips lightly, without doing any other excessive actions, to make him like this.

It was also the first time, and his reaction now was too exaggerated.

After Ye Xiuchen asked, he turned his head back, looked ahead, and continued to wander.

Shen Xinghuai said helplessly, "Look at the information."

"what's the message?"

Shaking the phone: "WeChat message."

Ye Xiuchen stared at his phone for a long time: "Where are the WeChat messages?"

Couldn't help but rolled his eyes, he was so speechless.

Did I eat his brain just now?People are stupid no matter how they say it.

Taking a deep breath, he pointed to his pocket patiently: "Wechat messages in your mobile phone."

Ye Xiuchen hummed, took out his mobile phone, and pressed his fingertips on the fingerprint lock. He didn't unlock it for a while, then turned around and asked Shen Xinghuai, "What's the password?"

Shen Xinghuai: "..."

Ye Xiuchen frowned slightly, tried a few more times, and finally unlocked the phone.

Mechanically opened the WeChat message, saw the words on it, and the ears turned red.

Shen Xinghuai was beside him, with cunning in his eyes: "Am I right?"

He saw Ye Xiuchen's Adam's apple rolling, thought he would answer his question soon, and waited anxiously.

But there was no response for a long time, Ye Xiuchen put the phone back into his pocket, looked forward, and said in an urgent tone, "Old Zhang, lower the temperature of the air conditioner."

Lao Zhang nodded to the rearview mirror, and soon the temperature in the car was shiveringly cold.

The car stopped at the gate of the Li mansion, and Shen Xinghuai could finally get out of the car, he would be frozen to death if he stayed any longer.

"Brother, see you tonight."

Ye Xiuchen turned his head and looked at him for a few moments, but he still didn't dare to look at him: "Well, I'll bring you a gift tonight."

Ye Xiuchen has been in the habit of bringing him gifts for a long time. There is no rule, and the time and day are not fixed. Sometimes he will be told in advance, but most of the time he will not.

Most of the presents are jewellery, some clothes and perfumes, and occasionally figurines of his favorite characters, which cover a wide range of categories. Shen Xinghuai always enjoys the joy of opening the blind box: "Okay, I'll wait for you at home. "Happy to get off.

Seeing him walking away, Ye Xiuchen pursed his lower lip belatedly, and told Lao Zhang to turn around and go to the company.

Ye's office building has bright and clean windows, rich and spacious. Ye Xiuchen strode forward with long legs, Assistant Kong and bodyguard Anan followed behind, and the employees who came and went stood sideways to say hello when they saw him.

The three walked into the elevator together, and Ye Xiuchen suddenly said, "Order flowers."

"Okay, master." Assistant Kong took the order: "Do you want white chrysanthemum, white hydrangea, or a platter?" Ye Xiuchen looked back at him coldly.

Assistant Kong shivered from his stare: "Master?"

"I want roses." Ye Xiuchen was thinking about whether he should change his assistant.

Assistant Kong suddenly said, "White Rose?" My young master changed his routine.

Anan looked disgusted, and bent his knee against the assistant's leg, signaling that he had said the wrong thing.

"Red Rose! It's for Xiaohuai." Ye Xiuchen decided that this assistant was no longer available, so he changed it immediately.

Assistant Kong's eyes widened in surprise, and he murmured, "Red Rose, send it to Xiaohuai."

Shen Xinghuai entered the Li Mansion, and had just walked to the door of the back house when the phone rang suddenly, and a series of unfamiliar numbers were displayed on the screen.

It's a matter of habit. Usually, he won't answer the number without a note, and hangs up directly.

Soon the series of numbers came back, Shen Xinghuai hesitated, and pressed the answer button.

The voice on the other end was somewhat familiar, and the tone was urgent: "Mr. Shen, you should come to the hospital quickly. Mr. An is seriously injured."

Shen Xinghuai was startled coldly: "Who are you?"

The other side also realized that he was dizzy with anxiety and did not clarify his identity: "Sorry, sorry, Mr. Shen, I am the sales manager of KN. Someone came to the store to make trouble. Mr. An was injured and is now in the hospital."

Hearing that An Wei was injured, Shen Xinghuai promised to go to the hospital immediately.

Because of Ye Xiujun's incident, he was very cautious, and went out with four bodyguards at home. According to the address sent by KN manager, he quickly found An Wei's ward.

Walking hurriedly to the outside of the ward, seeing the police guarding the door, he realized that the matter seemed to be more serious than imagined.

Manager KN saw him arriving, and politely took him into the ward.

An Wei leaned against the bed, gauze was wrapped around his forehead and legs, his face was pale and bloodless, and he was cooperating with the police to take notes.

Seeing Shen Xinghuai entering the ward, he stared at him silently, the circles of his eyes getting redder and redder.

Realizing that he had lost his composure, he hastily lowered his eyelashes and lowered his head, saying in a low voice, "Xing Huai, you're here."

Shen Xinghuai looked at the several gauzes that he was holding on his body. The policeman was still questioning him, so he interrupted suddenly, walked up to the hospital bed, and gently squeezed Anwei's arm as a comfort.

After the police learned about the situation and left, An Wei raised his head and said with tears in his eyes, "Xing Huai, I'm sorry to disturb you." He seemed to want to get up, but Shen Xinghuai supported his shoulders and pushed him back on the bed: "You have injuries on your body. , Lie down and don't move around."

Anwei nodded obediently: "Then...then can you sit closer to me?"

Seeing that he was injured and pitiful, Shen Xinghuai hesitated, pulled a chair and sat beside the hospital bed: "I just heard you and the police mention Han Xu's name, did he do it?"

When he asked An Wei, he felt even more aggrieved: "Yes, it was Han Xu who did it. In the past few days, he has come to the store many times, always wanting the surveillance video of the store. But this is related to the privacy of the customers, and I don't agree."

Shen Xinghuai frowned more and more: "He wants Lu Yan to buy the surveillance video of that blue diamond?"

An Wei raised his hand and lightly touched the gauze on his forehead: "Yes, he found out that Mr. Lu bought that blue diamond in the store, and he wanted to know who the boy who came to the store with Mr. Lu was. "

Knowing the cause and effect of the matter, Shen Xinghuai couldn't help but feel apologetic in his heart. In fact, in the final analysis, this matter has something to do with him. He was the one who disclosed the news of Lu Yan's purchase of diamonds to Han Xu, while An Wei is a complete innocent victims.

Seeing the gauze wrapped around his head, Shen Xinghuai felt more apologetic: "Was Han Xu there when the incident happened? Was he taken away by the police?"

Mentioning Han Xu, An Wei's face turned even paler: "Han Xu...he's here." Frowning for a while, he hesitated: "Actually, after meeting these few times, I feel that Han Xu's mental state...is a little strange. Normally, when talking to him, he has a bad temper and tends to be violent.

Today he brought people to the store to smash things up. After the employees called the police, the police only took away the people he brought. The people from the Han family showed his mental abnormality diagnosis certificate, and then took him away alone. "

Seeing his worried face, Shen Xinghuai was obviously worried that Han Xu would find him again: "Don't worry, I will ask someone to guard the door of the ward."

Anwei looked at him gratefully with wet eyes: "Thank you Xinghuai, with you here, I won't worry."

Shen Xinghuai blinked, thinking that he might have misheard what he said.

What I said was to ask someone to stay in his ward, not to stay in his ward personally.

But looking at his current situation, with several injuries on his body, his little face was pale, and he was embarrassed to correct him for a while: "You have a good rest, and I will take care of the rest."

KN's manager went back to the store to clean up the mess, and he and An Wei were the only ones left in the room.

Anwei was lying on the bed, obedient and quiet, and would disturb him even if he didn't speak, but only looked at him for a while occasionally, and kept silent the rest of the time.

Seeing that the time was getting later and later, Shen Xinghuai discussed with him aloud: "I will arrange a nurse to take care of you before I leave later."

The person who was fine just now, because of his words, the eye circles are red again: "Don't be so troublesome, my injury is okay, Xinghuai, you are tired after staying with me for so long, go back and rest, I can do it myself."

He said yes, but Shen Xinghuai heard that his tone was getting more and more aggrieved, tears were in the circles of his eyes.

Youyou sighed, and when he was having a headache, what should he say to him, Uncle Ming called and asked him why he didn't come home so late, and whether he should send someone to pick him up.

He briefly talked about the situation here, and said that he would go back later.

Not long after the phone was hung up, there were two short knocks on the door, and then someone pushed it away.

Ye Xiuchen walked in hurriedly, Assistant Kong and Anan followed behind him.

Ah Nan held a large bouquet of roses in his hand, which was particularly eye-catching.

His sudden visit made An Wei stunned, and then, feeling a little scared, he leaned against Shen Xinghuai, gently holding a corner of his clothes with one hand.

His small actions failed to escape Ye Xiuchen's eyes. Seeing Anwei's expression was so cold that he was freezing to death, he turned a good ward into a morgue, and the whole room was very air-conditioned.

Several people looked at each other, but no one spoke, and the atmosphere gradually became awkward.

Shen Xinghuai stood up and broke the silence: "Brother, why are you here?"

Ye Xiuchen took two steps and walked to him, wrapped his back with one hand, and pushed the chair that was next to the hospital bed away with the other hand: "I heard that Uncle Ming said that you were visiting a friend in the hospital. coming."

Behind him, Ah Nan and Assistant Kong looked at each other meaningfully. Assistant Kong suppressed his puffed up bangs. This journey drove him to death.

But Shen Xinghuai didn't know what kind of race they had gone through, so he turned his eyes to the rose in Anan's hand: "Is this flower for Mr. An? Is the flower for the patient too red?"

Ye Xiuchen took the flowers from Anan to Shen Xinghuai, but fixed his eyes on An Wei: "Mr. An, why do you think the flowers are so red?"

"..." An Wei was choked up by his question, obviously not wanting to answer his mentally handicapped question.But Ye Xiuchen just stared at him, Anwei's eyes flickered and flickered, and he said reluctantly: "Probably because this flower is not for me, but for Xing Huai, lover...Of course I want to send red roses."

Ye Xiuchen was very satisfied with his answer: "Mr. An is a smart man." Then he handed a large handful of red roses to Shen Xinghuai, "It's for you, but you just reminded me that Mr. An was hospitalized, so I came empty-handed." Very rude."

He gestured to Assistant Kong with his hand.

Assistant Kong trotted to his side: "Master, shall I buy a bunch like this one?"

Ah Nan, who was standing behind him, looked at him with an expression of hatred for iron and steel, and coughed lightly

Ye Xiuchen glanced at the poor little girl lying on the bed: "Little white flower, it's time for the occasion."

Assistant Kong ordered, quickly ran out of the ward, and soon came back with a large bouquet of white lilies.

Ye Xiuchen casually placed a group of little white flowers beside Anwei's hospital bed to accompany him: "Mr. An, I wish you a speedy recovery."

Turning around and hugging Shen Xinghuai's waist: "It's late, let's not disturb Mr. An's rest."

An Wei, who was leaning on the bed, looked at Shen Xinghuai again with tears in his eyes: "Xinghuai, Mr. Ye is right, you go back, I'm fine by myself."

Ye Xiuchen was a little surprised: "Mr. An, is there no one to take care of you?" He motioned to Anan behind him, "You stay and take care of Mr. An. You must ensure his personal safety."

Shen Xinghuai looked at the muscular Anan, was this protecting his personal safety or threatening his personal safety?

An Wei wanted to refuse again, but Anan didn't give him a chance to speak, strode to the hospital bed, and slammed his fist in front of his eyes like a hill, with a majestic and forceful voice: "Mr. An, don't worry, you are absolutely safe with me here!" Wan also rolled up his sleeves and showed his muscles: "Did you see it? One punch for three."

Looking at Ah Nan's muscles, An Wei swallowed the words on his lips, looked at Shen Xinghuai, and said thank you pitifully and helplessly.

On the way back, Shen Xinghuai and Ye Xiuchen talked about what happened to An Wei.

Ye Xiuchen didn't talk to him too much, but set his eyes on the big bouquet of roses he was holding: "Do you like it?"

Shen Xinghuai smiled: "I like it." He lowered his head and sniffed the fragrance of the flowers shallowly: "I will sleep late tonight, don't wait for me."

Seeing him laughing, Ye Xiuchen felt sweetness in his heart, but when he was told to sleep by himself at night, the sweetness in his heart suddenly disappeared: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"It's not that you don't sleep, it's that you go to bed later, don't worry about it."

Ye Xiuchen looked at him, he was so heartless, he kissed him in the morning, and now he let him sleep impatiently.

Shen Xinghuai didn't just talk, after returning to the Li mansion to make a phone call, he plunged into the bedroom, holding the rose that Ye Xiuchen gave him in one hand, and a red box in the other, and hurried to the guest room department of the business area.

Ye Xiuchen stood in the hallway and watched his movements clearly. When he saw the inexplicably familiar red box in his hand, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he followed him uncontrollably...