C48

At night, Shen Muxi pressed down on Cheng Tianwen's body as usual.

However, Cheng Tian Painting turned his face to the side, avoiding his lips and said, "It's not convenient for me today."

"A leave of absence?" Shen Moxi stared at her and after she nodded her head, a trace of dejection flashed across her face. Her well-built body fell to the side and she closed her eyes to rest.

Cheng knew that what he had lost was not that he could not sleep with her tonight, but that she was on leave again, which meant that she had failed again and was not pregnant.

Since the return of An City, Shen Muxi had changed his strategy. He wanted her almost every day, regardless of any dangerous period. From this, it could be seen how much he wanted her to get pregnant soon. However, her vacation still came on time.

Actually, she was also disappointed and wanted to quickly become pregnant. However, this sort of thing was just like what others said. The more anxious she was, the harder it was for her to succeed.

Just as she closed her eyes and was about to go to sleep, Shen Muxi suddenly turned around and leaned over, staring at her and said, "Do you think there's a problem with your body? Why else would he be unable to bear it? Why don't you check it out? "

Cheng Tian Painting opened his eyes and looked at him, feeling unconvinced, "Why is it me and not your body that has problems?"

"Me?" Shen Mushi shook his head and laughed, "How is that possible? You see how good I am. "

"My body isn't too bad either."

Shen Moxi was speechless and lay back on his side.

Although she was adamant about not admitting defeat, Cheng Tian Painting still went to the Gynecology department the next day to do a full set of examinations. Only after seeing that everything was normal did she feel slightly more at ease.

She sent Shen Moxi a text message, "I've already had a physical examination. Everything is normal. You should also do it when you have the time."

Ten minutes after the message was sent, he received a short, wordless reply from Shen Mushui.

As if he was determined to get back at Ye Zichen, Cheng Tian Painting shook his head with a smile as he held his phone.

In the afternoon, Cheng Tian Painting planned to attend a new show after work, but at this time the hospital received the news of food poisoning in a nearby high school, Cheng Tian Painting was sent to an emergency treatment of students.

This food poisoning had spread to more than half of the students in the entire school, and most of them had serious illnesses. Even the corridors were filled with sleeping students. Cheng Tian Painting and everyone else were busy until around 10 PM when the students were finally settled down.

When Cheng Tian Hua walked out of the hospital, he realized that he was so busy that he forgot to eat dinner. He was both tired and hungry by then.

She bought a piece of bread from the grocery store in front of the hospital and walked to the platform. She drove over just in time to get on a bus that passed by the Shen household.

There was still a short walk from the bus stop to the Shen family's mansion. Cheng Tian Hua took out the cake from his bag and ate it as he walked. Although there was a street light on the Shen family's private road, but it was still late at night and he was alone.

Since this was a residential area for the rich, there would often be some rich people who would come here to take a taxi for money. If they met someone more barbaric, they would not leave until they paid.

He shouldn't be so unlucky to meet these people, Cheng Tian Hua comforted himself in his heart.

However, the heavens were against her wishes. Just when she thought she was finally safe enough to turn the corner and see the Shen family's gate, a crippled man with tattered clothes suddenly dashed out from the roadside.

The man seemed to be drunk. He jumped in front of Cheng Tian's screen, saying dirty words and holding a beer bottle in his hand.

Cheng Tian Painting instinctively took a step back, and hastily took out a few coins from his bag to give to him. But who knew that the other party was not grateful to him, he extended his Demon Claw and wanted to grab Cheng Tian Painting's arm. Come play with me, I'll treat you to a meal … "

"Scram!" Cheng Tian Hua angrily shook off his dirty paw.

"Don't, don't go … Play with me. " The claw that she had just flung off reached over once again, and this time it was aimed straight at Cheng Tian Hua's chest. He was so scared that he immediately turned around and ran, hastily shouting, "You lunatic! Don't touch me! "

"Beauty, don't go. Wait for me …"

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from behind, Cheng Tian Hua became even more nervous and rushed towards the main road.

Just as she was at a loss as to what to do, two lights suddenly lit up in front of her, and Cheng Tian Hua, regardless of who came and whether or not it was fast, rushed forward in a hurry. The car came to a screeching halt right in front of her.

Just a little bit more and Cheng Tian painting would have been sent flying by the car.

However, she couldn't care less at this moment. She leaned against the front of the car, turned around and pointed at the man. "This is my relative's car, you'd better not come over."

However, that man was quite drunk and did not know when to stop. He continued to laugh and say obscene words as he pounced on her, about to hug her.

Cheng Tian Hua screamed and turned around to face him. Just when she thought she was about to be hugged by this disgusting lunatic, she suddenly heard a painful wail followed by a familiar low roar, "Scram!"

Surprised, she turned around and realized that Shen Moxi had appeared in front of her, and that the man had been beaten to the point of falling to the ground and howling.

Cheng Tian Hua looked down and saw that the person she had stopped was Shen Muxi's Bentley. It was Shen Muxi!

Startled, her eyes burning, she threw herself into Shen Mouxi's arms and hugged him tightly.

She thought that she was doomed this time and would definitely not be able to get rid of that drunkard. She didn't expect to meet Shen Muxi at this time. Luckily, she met him.

Her frightened heart was still beating wildly inside her body, and a layer of cold sweat had even formed on her forehead. As she panted, she burrowed into his embrace, as if she needed to merge with his bones and blood to feel safe.

"It's okay, don't be afraid." Shen Muxi patted her on the shoulder, his voice softer than it had ever been.

This was the first time she saw her in such a state of shock. It was much more lovable than the usual stubborn Cheng Tian painting. He could even feel her body shivering, as well as her small face that had been boring into his neck all this time. It was sticky, whether it was sweat or tears.

"Take him away." Cheng was still burying his face in his shoulder.

"I've already taken him away." Shen Moxi said.

Only then did Cheng Tian Hua let go of his hands and turned around to look behind him. The madman who was lying on the ground just now, listening to his wails, had already disappeared. She then felt more relieved and stepped out from his embrace. She used her sleeve to wipe the cold sweat off her face and said gratefully, "Thank you. I was so scared just now."

She did not cry, but her eyes were filled with horror.

"Where is this and the night? Or just returned? " Shen Mushi asked, sizing her up.

"Today, the first high school student near Arne suffered from food poisoning. He's been busy up till now."

Shen Moxi didn't say anything else. He walked her to the car and opened the door for her to get in. Then he went around to the driver's side of the car and got in. The car started up again and they headed for the Shen Mansion.

When he returned home, Cheng Tian Painting even took a shower while his mind was still whirling about the scene of being chased by the drunkard. She decided to speed up the process of bathing. After quickly washing up, she turned off the water valve and put on her clothes.

Walking out of the bathroom, Cheng saw Shen Moxi sitting on the sofa watching TV as he ate a biscuit. He looked at him and asked, "You haven't eaten dinner?"

"Tonight with the client." Shen Moxi replied without turning his head.

Cheng Tian Hua nodded his head in understanding. Besides drinking with his customers, he was bragging. It was basically not sticky at all.

"Do you want noodles?" I'll go get two bowls. "

"There's no need to go through all that trouble."

"I haven't had dinner either." Cheng Tian said.

Shen Moxi speechlessly rolled his eyes at her. "I knew that you weren't that virtuous and would still care if I ate dinner."

"Do you want to eat it or not?"

"Can you cook instant noodles?"

"Of course."

"Then I can give it a try."

"Slow down. Give me twenty minutes." After which, he walked toward the bedroom door.

Cheng Tian drew noodles and ingredients in the kitchen, put them into a pot of steamed noodles and began to prepare the ingredients.

It was now around eleven o'clock and most of the people in the mansion had already gone to bed. Cheng Tian Painting had intentionally kept the commotion down, but the sound of footsteps had still been attracted over.

The one who walked in was He Hui. Cheng looked up and glanced at her, then lowered his head and continued slicing the meat. He Hui looked at the ingredients in her bowl and said mockingly, "Is Young Madam making noodles for Eldest Young Master?"

"Yes, you or I can let you have a bowl." Cheng Tian asked without raising his head.

However, He Hui had a look of disdain on his face, "I think you'd better not waste your time. Eldest Young Master loves steamed noodles cooked by the young madam. It's a taste that even the chef can't make. The steamed noodles you make will only stain Eldest Young Master's mouth."

The knife in Cheng Tian Painting's hand paused, even making noodles had something to do with Yang Tian!

Seeing her reaction, He Hui continued, "The eldest young master had his family's chefs try making the steamed noodles, but they left it behind without even eating a single mouthful."

"Little Hui, it's easy for you to bite your tongue with your vulgar mouth. Go back to your room and sleep. Be good." Cheng Tian Hua raised his head and smiled at her.

He originally thought that she would be so angry that she would give up cooking the noodles, but who would have thought that she would be so unconcerned? He Hui felt annoyed in his heart. He turned around and left hatefully.

Twenty minutes later, Cheng Tian drew two bowls of steamed noodles and returned to the bedroom. Shen Mu Xi had just finished showering in the bathroom and smelled the fragrant steamed noodles as he walked over to the table while tying the belt on his robes with his hands. He sized up the two bowls of steamed noodles with a hint of surprise on his face and said, "You really know how to make steamed noodles?"

"It's definitely not the taste you want. Let's have it." Cheng Tian Hua handed him a pair of chopsticks.

"Thank you." Shen Muxi took the chopsticks and lowered his head to eat.

He ate the first bite, then the second. Was he too hungry today? Why did he feel that the steamed noodles she cooked had the same flavor as he remembered?

He wasn't a picky eater, but he was a picky eater. Once he decided on the taste, he wouldn't be able to accept anything else. No matter how famous a chef was, the steamed noodles would not attract him.

Except tonight, for the only time, he thought it tasted good!

Cheng Tian Hua, who was eating his noodles with his head down, felt his pause and looked up at him, "What's wrong? You can't eat it? "

Was it really like He Hui had said? He had already decided on the instant noodles cooked by Yang Tenxin. Even the dishes cooked by the chef would be thrown away after a few bites at most?

"The taste is not bad." Shen Moxi lowered his head and continued eating.

Very quickly, Shen Mushi's big bowl was empty.

He raised his head to find that Cheng Tian had pushed the half-eaten bowl to the side and was using his phone to look at MMS.

"Why are you eating so little?"

"No appetite." Cheng Tian continued to look through the press conference photos that he had sent her.

Perhaps it was because she couldn't get rid of the image of the drunkard in her mind, but she felt that tonight's steamed noodles was extremely unpalatable, so she was unable to eat even half of it.

"It's such a waste, let me help you eat it." Shen Moxi reached over and brought the half bowl of noodles to his face, then lowered his head and began to eat.

Cheng Tian painting did not notice his actions and behavior. With a slight smile on his lips, he enlarged the picture on the screen and repeatedly watched it.

Shen Moxi was mesmerized by her gaze, and even had a sweet smile on his face. He extended his handsome face towards her and asked, "What's so funny about that?"

The phone showed a photo of a charming, smiling Gu Zihao in a black suit beside her. They were both holding a bottle of champagne, which was sliding into layers of glasses.

"So it turns out that I've seen the one I love." Shen Muxi sat up mockingly.

Cheng Tian drew a sidelong glance at him, as though he was too lazy to tell him.

She repeatedly looked at the photo because she suddenly felt that Guzi Hao and Shifu were actually quite right, a perfect couple, Qin Se and Ching.

Since the trip to An City, Cheng had a better impression of Guozi Hao, and began to hope that he and Kindness could be together forever.

Cheng Tian Painting put down his phone. When he put the bowl away, he realized that the two bowls on the table were empty. Surprised, she lifted her face and looked at Shen Mushi, who was wiping the corners of his mouth with a tissue.

"Don't look at me like that, I just don't want to waste my Shen family's food." Shen Moxi said calmly as he placed the tissue he was wiping the corner of his mouth on the table.

Cheng Tian painting suddenly felt that it was funny, since when did he, young master Shen, have the concept of cherishing food? How could she not know?

Didn't they say that he only cared about the steamed noodles that Yang Tingxin cooked? Didn't they say that he only ate two bites of what the chef cooked?

It seemed like He Hui's words were indeed untrustworthy!