Everytime I wake up I'm on the way to get married [Quick Transmigration]

Not long after Feng Yuyun left the hospital, the assistant hurried back.

Shen Jiarong looked at him coldly.

The assistant met this look, and his scalp tingled before he could stand still.

But he thought about it, and besides not finding Dong Dahai's whereabouts, he couldn't find a second reason why Shen Jiarong was dissatisfied with him when he met him, so he said dryly: "Mr. Shen, our people are cooperating with the police. Searching at all major intersections, I believe that Dong Dahai and his accomplices will be found out soon."

Shen Jiarong withdrew her gaze and said, "Other than that, what else do you have to report to me?"

The corner of the assistant's eyes twitched, "President Shen please give instructions."

Shen Jiarong seemed plain, "Didn't you meet Ms. Feng on the way here?"

The assistant suddenly said, "Ms. Feng did call me this morning and asked me about Mr. Chen's situation. I thought she was Mr. Chen's stepmother, so I sent her the location here. After all, Mr. Chen had surgery and needed Someone is taking care of you, and you are tired after staying in the hospital all night, so he can't keep bothering you, right?"

He thought about it on the way back and forth just now, Shen Jiarong has never pretended to Chen Yuan, the most likely reason for this incident is that he misunderstood the Chen family's affairs and made Shen Jiarong feel guilty, so he cared about Dong Dahai's matter Well, if we leave this matter aside, he has only been away from Shen Jiarong for a few days, and there is no reason why there will be any special changes in a few days.

Thinking of this, the assistant said: "What's more, he promised long ago that he would not pester you again, and you and him will never have any contact in the future. It is already very generous of you to return the assets of the Chen family company whose market value exceeds the original Chen's company to his name— —" Halfway through speaking, he realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere, "Mr. Shen, is there any problem?"

"no problem,"

The assistant breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the matter was over, and then he was about to say something to change the subject when he heard Shen Jiarong's voice again.

"It's none of your business here. After returning to the company, sort out all the proposals for each division recently."

assistant:"……"

With a glimmer of hope, he asked cautiously, "Am I the only one going back? Mr. Shen, the company needs you to go back and take charge of the overall situation."

"I will be working in the hospital recently. Before tonight, send the materials I want to Chen Yuan's ward."

The assistant was heartbroken, "Today, tonight? Mr. Shen, but the general managers of each division—"

"Why?" Shen Jiarong turned to look at him with cold eyes, "Can't do it?"

Where did the assistant dare to tell the truth, he laughed dryly, "I can do it... I can do it..."

"Then go."

The assistant walked slowly towards the elevator with soft steps like clouds, but was completely at a loss for Shen Jiarong's inexplicable anger.

During this period of time, Mr. Shen became more and more moody. He just wanted to say something nice, maybe he could live a more comfortable life, but he didn't expect to say more mistakes, and the more he said, the more mistakes...

As he walked around the corner, the assistant glanced back.

Shen Jiarong still stopped where she was.

He was facing the door of the ward, and the blinding white lights of the hospital hit his face, making it even more difficult to see any emotion.

The assistant's footsteps gradually faded away.

The corridor was quiet, almost a needle could be heard.

After a long time, the police came out from the door.

Seeing Shen Jiarong, the older policeman who was walking in front said: "The Dong Dahai incident involves a serious case, and we will need to disturb you in the future. Please bear with me."

"Ah."

Shen Jiarong looked over their shoulders to the direction of the hospital bed, "If there is any movement of Dong Dahai, I hope the police can notify me at any time."

"We will consider this as appropriate."

After the words fell, the police quickly left.

Shen Jiarong watched the two walk a few meters away before turning back to the ward.

The bodyguard tactfully closed the door for him.

Hearing the movement, Chen Yuan, who was getting up from the sofa, turned his face away.

Shen Jiarong took two quick steps to hold his arm, "What did they tell you?"

"I asked about the cause and effect," Chen Yuan walked slowly to the dining table, "help me open this."

"Do you like these?" Shen Jiarong tore off the plastic wrap of the fruit basket on the dining table, "Do you have anything else you like, I'll send someone to buy it for you right away."

Chen Yuan took out an orange from the fruit basket.

After thinking about it, he took out another one, "No need, I want to lie down for a while."

"Wait a minute," Shen Jiarong glanced at the hospital bed, "Let the nurse tidy up."

"Alright."

Chen Yuan put the orange in his hand back on the table, and broke away from Shen Jiarong's hand with a little force.

Seeing that he was about to turn around, Shen Jiarong frowned and said, "Where are you going, I will accompany you."

Chen Yuan glanced at him, and bluntly explained: "The bathroom."

Hearing this, Shen Jiarong paused.

He pursed his lips and staggered his gaze, turned to watch the nurse tidy the sheets, "I'll wait for you here."

He inadvertently sent the bloody ear to Chen Yuan's eyes.

Chen Yuan turned his gaze slightly, and landed on his unchanging side face, his eyes were a little soft, "Find me a cartoon, it can hypnotize you."

Shen Jiarong remained calm, he asked in a deep voice, "What cartoon?"

"Cat and mouse."

Hearing this name, the nurse who was about to go out with the dirty sheets and bed cover couldn't help but look at Chen Yuan. When she met the latter's thin but handsome face, she blushed slightly and looked cuter. "The bedding has been changed. Well, if you have other needs, you can ring the bell at any time, and there will always be someone in the duty room."

Chen Yuan nodded slightly, "Thank you."

The nurse lowered her head, "You're welcome."

Shen Jiarong looked at her shy and pretty appearance, and called the assistant after Chen Yuan walked into the bathroom.

"Mr. Shen?"

"Inform Dean Li that in the duty room of the special ward, nurses with more seniority and experience will be shifted."

Since when did Mr. Shen care about such trivial matters?

The assistant was indescribably confused.

Before hanging up the phone, he hurriedly asked tentatively, "Did the nurse in charge upset you?"

"No." Shen Jiarong said coldly, "The special ward needs higher standards, let him do it immediately."

After unilaterally ending the call, Shen Jiarong turned on the TV in the ward.

Chen Yuan washed his hands and came out of the bathroom. Sure enough, cat and mouse was playing on the TV.

Shen Jiarong has never watched this cartoon.

Most of his childhood was spent in father Shen's alcoholism, and he would not spend his spare time on these things, let alone have the slightest interest now.

However, the things Chen Yuan likes, to him, are attractive for no reason.

Before Chen Yuan came out, Shen Jiarong found its information on the mobile phone and browsed the general content, so after helping Chen Yuan to lie on the bed, he also sat down on the edge of the bed, "I like that mouse too, I will accompany you watch together."

"You go back to work."

"I don't need to go back to work all the time, and there aren't too many things in the company that I need to deal with personally," Shen Jiarong finished talking nonsense, covered him with a thin quilt, and then added, "Besides, my injury hasn't healed yet and I need to be hospitalized Observation, so I will stay here recently, and the evening time is enough for work."

Chen Yuan didn't know anything about company operations, so he just said, "It's up to you."

"It's a pity that there is only one bed here." Shen Jiarong looked at the TV screen without looking sideways, "otherwise I wouldn't need to squeeze in with you."

The bed in the ward was not spacious, and it was very difficult for two adult men to lie together, even turning over.

Chen Yuan swept across to the other side.

But just as he was about to speak, Shen Jiarong stepped forward, "The animation has started."

With such a close distance, Chen Yuan could easily see the blue shadow in Shen Jiarong's eyes. Thinking of the scene he saw after waking up in the morning, he said instead: "If you are tired, go to sleep."

"I'm not tired." Shen Jiarong peeled the orange in her hand, "You just had an operation and haven't recovered yet, so go to bed first."

Shen Jiarong insisted on staying, and Chen Yuan didn't say anything.

Maybe it was a problem with the potion, he did feel sleepy.

However, before he fell asleep, Shen Jiarong was still clutching the other half of the orange that he hadn't had time to peel, lying half on Chen Yuan's side, breathing slowly and slowly.

He fell asleep.

Chen Yuan threw the orange peel into the trash can and turned to look at him.

Even when she fell asleep, Shen Jiarong still frowned tightly. She didn't know what she dreamed of, and suddenly moved. He was lying on the edge of the bed, and almost fell off the bed with a slight movement.

Still haven't woken up.

"Chen Yuan..."

Chen Yuan looked at him.

After a long time, I stretched out my hand to hold him in my arms, "Don't move around."

Perhaps after hearing the familiar voice clearly, Shen Jiarong's trembling eyelashes returned to silence. He buried his face on Chen Yuan's shoulder, and his raised eyebrows gradually relaxed.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The bodyguard opened the door again, and let out Feng Yuyun behind him.

Feng Yuyun's attitude when entering the door this time was no longer as aggressive as last time, she was not sure whether Shen Jiarong was still there, and even the footsteps were much quieter when entering the door.

Seeing Chen Yuan on the hospital bed, she was obviously relieved, "Chen Yuan, I just remembered halfway—"

But she took two steps forward and saw Shen Jiarong who was sleeping soundly in Chen Yuan's arms.

Her eyes widened.

The sound of saliva is too clear in the animation sound effects.

The posture of the two made it difficult for her to accept it peacefully.

"Shen, you, me," she said incoherently, but fortunately she still remembered to lower her voice, "Why do you sleep together?!"

Chen Yuan frowned slightly, and asked her back: "What's the matter?"

Only then did Feng Yuyun remember the purpose of coming back, "I forgot to take my thermos, I still need it for soup at noon..."

"At the dining table," Chen Yuan signaled her to go over, "delivery is very troublesome, you don't need to waste all your time on me."

"How can cooking for you be a waste of time," Feng Yuyun walked towards the dining table, "I'll give you good nutrition, so you can recover quickly—" She turned around abruptly, "Wait, this is not the important thing now!"

She pointed at Shen Jiarong, and asked almost in a tone of voice: "What's the matter with you looking like this? Before, I thought there must be something wrong with you, and you were always perfunctory to me. Now that I saw it with my own eyes, what else do you have to say! Tell me, are you already together?"

"No."

"Without you guys still sleeping in the same bed, sleeping so close!" Feng Yuyun was full of curiosity, "Tell me the truth, how far have you two developed?"

Chen Yuan turned his face sideways to look at Shen Jiarong's sleeping state.

"Which step?" His normally indifferent voice rarely had an imperceptible smile mixed in, "If he refuses to admit it, then stop here."

"what?"

"I want to see how long he can endure."