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"Nothing, just a little... "Yes, it's a bit uncomfortable." Cheng Tian Hua didn't want to waste his time, so he added in the effort to avoid wasting his time.

Shemushi, however, opened her collar with his hand.

On the back of her delicate, white neck, several nails punctured wounds appeared before his eyes. The wounds appeared to be of no more than half a day's duration.

A sense of foreboding came over him, and he instinctively asked, "What's going on?"

Although he asked this question, Shen Moxi was able to guess what was going on. He raised his hands to take a closer look and sure enough, he saw traces of blood within the gaps of his nails. He didn't notice it on the way from the airport, nor did he notice it when he was washing his hands in the suite.

"Why didn't you say it out loud?" Shen Moxi asked again, his tone much colder.

Just as Cheng Tian Hua was about to explain, Shen Mu Xi entered the car. Shen Mu Xi also got on from the other side. He rummaged through the cabinet for a while and finally found a small medicine cabinet.

"I just applied the medicine." Cheng Tian said.

"Why didn't you say anything when I asked you? Was the feeling of showing off fun? Or do you think I'm so cold-blooded and merciless that I hurt people without caring about them? " Shen Moxi said unhappily as he opened the medicine box.

As for her claim that she had applied the medicine, it was obvious that her hands had not been able to reach any of it and had applied it to the side. Furthermore, the wound was so deep that there wasn't even a hemostatic bandage on it. No wonder he was in so much pain from just a single touch.

"I was just about to ask you to help me apply the medicine, but seeing that you're busy with work, I didn't want to disturb you …" "Hiss …!" The disinfectant stained the wound, causing Cheng Tian Hua to exclaim in pain. He raised his head angrily and said, "Shen Mu Xi, you did this on purpose, didn't you? "It hurts …"

"How do I disinfect it if it doesn't hurt?" Shen Moxi glanced at her.

He really wanted to punish her and make her remember to shoulder everything on her own, to treat him, a man, as if he was transparent. However, when he saw the wound on her neck, he couldn't bear to do such a thing.

After applying the medicine, the application of a hemostatic bandage was much more comfortable.

"Thank you." Cheng Tian Hua said to him gratefully.

Shen Moxi kept the medicine box back in the car cabinet and held the steering wheel with both hands. His gaze towards her eased up by quite a bit as he asked with a hint of doubt, "Why aren't you afraid at all?"

"What?" On the plane, you mean? "

"Yes, why are you not afraid at all? Why didn't you push me away? Do you know the advantages and disadvantages of this disease? "

"I don't know, so I'm not afraid." Cheng Tiantang smiled foolishly.

She was the doctor, of course, and she knew better than he did the pros and cons of the disease, and she had been so preoccupied with Shen Mushui that she had no time to be afraid. However, she didn't want Shen Mushi to know what she was thinking at the time. She didn't want him to think that she cared so much about him, that she cared about her own safety.

She couldn't let him misunderstand that she had fallen deeply in love with him and was willing to die for him.

Seeing that he was still staring at him, Cheng Tiantao continued, "Besides, I'm a doctor, a white robed angel who saved the world. How can I abandon my patient and run for my life at such a critical moment?"

Shen Moxi slowly tightened his grip on the steering wheel and chuckled lowly. "Is being a doctor really that good?"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Xuan was perplexed.

"Nothing." Shemushi shook his head and started the car.

Yang's dream was to be a doctor and a white angel to save the world.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Cheng Tian Painting and Yang Tenxin were not only similar in appearance, but also similar in personality and thoughts. This was the reason why he cared more and more about Cheng Tian Painting, right? he thought.

The two of them went to eat authentic Japanese cuisine. After they finished eating, Shen Muxi brought Cheng Tian Painting to a high-end clothing store.

Cheng didn't intend to buy clothes, but he couldn't always walk into the building with Shen Muxi's coat.

She surreptitiously picked up a red down coat hanging on a sign and glanced at it. It was close to twenty thousand yuan. She immediately put her clothes back on and turned to Shen Moxi, "Why don't we go somewhere else?"

"I'm tired, this one." Shen Moxi took the down jacket from the shelf, and after conversing with the sales lady in Japanese, the sales lady took out another yards of down jacket from the closet and invited Cheng Tian into the locker room to try it on.

"So you can even speak Japanese?" Cheng Tian Painted looked at Shen Mushui with a face full of admiration.

"Didn't I say it before? I worked here before." Shen Moxi pushed her into the dressing room.

Cheng Tiantao put on his down coat and walked out of the locker room. He stood in front of Shen Moxi and asked, "Will it be very bloated?"

"Being obese doesn't matter. As long as it's warm."

"Of course it's related. The obese man looks very fat, very ugly."

"What is it? You still want to seduce a boyfriend back here? "

"…"

The sales lady smiled and said, "Sir, your wife is very beautiful. This dress suits her very well, and there is a discount today."

Cheng couldn't understand Japanese, so he asked Shen, "What did she say?"

Shen Moxi took out a card line sales lady from his wallet to issue a ticket. He took a glance at her and said, "She said that this dress suits you. She looks at least ten years younger and only thirty years old."

The smile on Cheng Tian Hua's face froze as he snatched the sales lady's card, "Forget it, let's go somewhere else to buy it." With that, he left.

The smile on the sales lady's face instantly faded. She didn't understand why Cheng Tian painting would suddenly change his expression.

Shen Muxi reached out his arm to pull Cheng Tian Hua back, "Stop messing around, hurry up and give the card to him."

"Spending more than ten thousand to buy a piece of clothing that can make you older than ten years is not worth it." Cheng Tian painting was infuriated.

Which part of her looked like forty? Body or face?

"Just keep it warm." Shen Muxi smiled and handed the card back to the sales lady.

At Shen's insistence, Cheng took a fur-lined topcoat and a scarf from another shop, and only returned to the hotel when Shen felt that she would not be frozen any longer.

After a day of rest, the two of them were tired. After taking a bath, Cheng Tianyi fell into bed.

Shen Muxi, on the other hand, had a job to do and was sitting sleepily in front of his computer.

Lying on this huge bed, Cheng Tian Hua wanted to get out of bed to switch on and off, and his heart couldn't help but beat faster. From this angle, all that could be seen was his profile. Under the orange light, his handsome facial features made him seem even more devilishly handsome.

He was, one had to admit, really charming, especially when he was working hard.

Cheng Tian drew back his gaze, pulled up his blanket and closed his eyes to recuperate.

After tiring for an entire day, she quickly fell asleep. It was unknown how long she slept, but she vaguely felt someone crawl onto the bed next to her and lie down.

Unconsciously, she leaned against him, seeking the warmth of her new arrival.

She was so close that Shen Mouxi could smell the liquid on her neck. After a moment of hesitation, he wrapped his long arm around her waist and pulled her into his embrace.

That night, they were tired. They were too tired to do anything, so the bed that the old lady had specially prepared for them became a decoration.

At ten o'clock, there was a meeting in Shen's branch office, lunch with some Japanese clients, afternoon research with them on the contract, and a private party in the evening.

This was the trip of the day. Cheng Tian closed the travel book and looked up at Shen Mushi, who was sitting in front of his computer, browsing through the conference documents that were about to be used.

Shen Muxi looked busy, but her secretary was very idle.

Shen had a morning coffee habit. Cheng took a box of coffee and utensils from the cabinet, made two cups of fragrant coffee, and put one on Shen's table.

Shen Moxi glanced at the cup of coffee in his cup, then raised his head to look at her with a mocking expression. "Don't you know how to make coffee?"

Cheng Tian Hua smiled uncomfortably, then turned around with another cup of coffee and went to the French window to look at the scenery outside.

She knew why Shen Mouxi had asked. The last time Lin Ting had asked her to cook, she had deliberately given her instant coffee, claiming that she could not make coffee.

It wasn't that she didn't know how to cook, but that she only cooked for the people she thought were worth it.

After attending the company meeting in the morning, Shen sent someone to send Cheng Tian back to the hotel for lunch and rest.

He had to accompany his customers for lunch and lunch. Cheng Tian Painting didn't understand Japanese so Shen Moxi was afraid that she would be bored. Thus, he chose to bring Boss Zhu along.

This was exactly what Cheng Tian Hua wanted. After all, eating and drinking with a bunch of grown men was a very boring thing to do. She would rather be alone.

When the car was passing by a busy city, Cheng Tian Painting suddenly said to Director Zhu in the front seat, "Wait a moment."

The assistant stopped the car by the roadside, turned around and politely asked, "Secretary Cheng, what's the matter?"

Cheng Tian Painting smiled and said, "I'll get off here. You can go back to work."

"But …" Chief Shen asked me to accompany you to dinner. "

"No need, I'll go by myself." Cheng Tian Hua opened the door and got out of the car.

The assistant still wanted to remind him a few more times, but Cheng Tian Hua's figure had already disappeared into the crowd of people beside him who were muttering to themselves.

The streets were bustling and filled with pedestrians. There were all kinds of goods to sell.

Cheng Tian drew a few accessories for Yi in a jewelry store, and also chose a hairpin and a scarf for himself. Unable to understand Japanese, it took a long time for the transaction to succeed.

Next to it was a large shopping plaza. When they passed by the men's wear area, Cheng Tian's painting was attracted by the shirt hanging on the model's body. It was a black tailor's shirt. The style was new and stylish, but it also looked very natural and graceful.

The sales lady walked over with a smile and spoke a string of Japanese words to her. Cheng didn't understand a single word. He could only smile at the sales lady and take a look at the price.

The shirt was not expensive at all. It looked like a very valuable shirt.

A shop manager walked over and asked in English with a smile, "May I ask who you are planning to buy it for? A husband or a family member or a friend? "

Cheng Tian Mo loosened his grip on the token and retracted his hand.

Yeah, who was she going to buy a shirt for?

Just now, she felt that the shirt was beautiful, cheap and worth buying, but she didn't know what to do with the shirt after she bought it. Who should she give it to?

Other than Shen Moxi, there was no other man close enough to give her a shirt.

As for Shen Moxi …

As far as she knew, Shen Muxi was wearing a shirt that was either custom-made or an international brand. He would never even look at a shirt like this.

"I better not." She smiled apologetically at the salesgirl.

However, the sales lady continued to smile, "This shirt is a limited amount of money introduced by our company, and it just so happens to be the 10th anniversary of our store's celebration, so the price is only so cheap now, and it will resume tomorrow. If Miss likes it, why don't you buy one? Your husband will definitely like it too. "

"How much is the discount?" Cheng Tian asked.

"Fifty percent discount."

So cheap …

When the painting was sold at its full price, Cheng Tian felt that it was cheap. To think that it still had a fifty percent discount. It was worth it to just gift it to others.

Why not just give it to LILY, and thank her for taking care of you these days?

Last lunch break, LILY asked her to buy a warm suit for her husband on the Internet. She remembers that LILY chose the plus code.

After buying his shirt, Cheng Tian Painting ate some noodles on the top floor of the shopping mall. After finishing his lunch, he wandered over to the hotel.

He had only walked two streets when he got lost and had to take a taxi by the side of the road.