Ning Huan saw him come out from the inside and quickly welcomed him up: "how's it going?"

"It's nothing. Playing pig and eating tiger is my strong point. Don't be afraid of my baby."

He said, raising his hand and patting her on the shoulder.

He didn't speak. He just held his hand.

Dongcheng is such a big enterprise. It's still an old brand enterprise for more than 30 years. There are many internal problems. Even if she doesn't understand this aspect, she knows that this stall is not easy to clean up.

"Tired or not?"

There is a long corridor outside the meeting room. There is not even a chair.

Ning Huan stood outside for more than half an hour. She said it was impossible not to be tired, but she was used to dancing.

She laughed. "I'm fine. I stand all day when I dance."

"Hard work, baby."

He raised his hand and rubbed her head. "I'll hold you when I'm ready."

Ning Huan was embarrassed: "I'm not that tired."

"As I said, I like to hold you."

She turned away, looked down and followed him into the elevator.

The media didn't know where they got the news. As soon as they went out from Dongcheng, a lot of reporters gathered around them: "San Shao, I heard that you have inherited all the shares of Dongcheng from Mr. Shen. Is this true?"

"San Shao, I heard that you are going to take over Dongcheng. Is it true?"

"San Shao, why have you been touched by Mr. Shen's family, but in the end, Mr. Shen's will still says that Dongcheng's shares are left to you? Why

This problem appears to be some conspiracy theory. Ning Huan can't help frowning when she hears it.

She subconsciously looked at Shen Shiyuan, who was smiling at the reporter.

Lin Zhiyuan soon came forward and wrote down the name of the reporter. He stretched out his hand to separate the reporters and let Shen Shiyuan and Ning Huan get on the bus. Then he opened his mouth to those reporters: "as for whether San Shao takes over Dongcheng or not, you will soon know. During this period, please don't have any unnecessary speculation about San Shao and Dongcheng. All the reports that do not conform to the facts will take legal measures to protect their rights and interests. "

Lin Zhiyuan didn't say anything. With his words, many people know that Shen Shiyuan's acceptance of Dongcheng is certain.

Ning Huan looks at the people outside the car window. Thinking of the reporter's question, she can't help looking at Shen Shiyuan.

Shen Shiyuan is also looking down at her. Seeing that she looks sideways, he smiles: "what's the matter, baby?"

Ning Huan pursed a lower lip, shook his head, just raised his hand to touch his forehead: "still hot."

He raised his hand to pull her hand down: "soon it won't be hot."

She looked up at him, eyes fell in his eyes, the eyes obviously did not have the glory of the past.

"Do you have anything else to do in the afternoon?"

By this time, it's already more than 4:00, and it's almost 5:00. When we get back to Shiyuan, it's also more than 5:00, and it's not long before it's time to get off work.

But he is still burning. Ning Huan doesn't want him to go back to the company. His state is not suitable for further work.

Shen Shiyuan knew what she meant and said, "I'm not going back to the company. I'll go home with my baby."

He said, squeezing the back of her hand.

Ning Huan grabs his hand tightly, "you sleep for a while, three little."

He has just taken the medicine and he is very sleepy now.

Shen Shiyuan looked at her for a while, but did not say anything, nodded: "OK, listen to my wife."

With that, he leaned his head back and closed his eyes.

There are not many cars on the road. When the car comes back to the villa, it's only about 5:10.

When the car stopped, Ning Huan whispered to Shen Shiyuan: "three little, home."

He's probably really sleepy. The first time she called him, there was no response.

Ning Huan opened his mouth to call him again. This time, he finally woke up. He opened his eyes and looked at her straightly. After a while, he said: "home?"

His voice is very hoarse, Ning Huan listen to heartache: "to, we go back."

"Good."

He led her out of the car, two people to the villa inside.

When the housekeeper saw them, he was stunned: "three little, madam, come back so early today?"

"San Shao still has a little Shao. Housekeeper, let someone stew some sugar Sydney to moisten San Shao's throat."

"Yes, ma'am. I'll have it stewed right away."

"Please."

Ning Huan said, just side head, found Shen Shiyuan is looking at himself with a smile.

She was embarrassed. "What, what?"

"Mrs. Shen is really virtuous."He said, peach blossom eye a pick, smile let rather Huan cheek hair hot.

She turned her eyes slightly. "You go up and sleep for a while."

Ning Huan goes up and takes Shen Shiyuan's temperature again. It's probably that the medicine works. His temperature drops a little, but he still has a low fever.

Ning Huan covered him with a quilt and went downstairs to ask the servant not to cook at night, but to cook some porridge. Shen Shiyuan's throat is inflamed. Congee will be better.

When she went upstairs again, Shen Shiyuan was already asleep.

Ning Huan sits by the bed and looks at him. All the time, he is like an iron wall. He won't hurt or get sick.

But she had seen his frailty, his pain and suffering, and now she had seen him sick.

Her Shen sanshao is also an ordinary person, but he has always been the superman in front of her.

Ning Huan can't help but raise his hand to touch his lips, probably because he is silly, his lips are also hot.

Usually ruddy lips now a little heavy, but also pan white.

Ning Huan got up, filled a cup of boiling water, and moistened his lips with a cotton swab.

At this time, the sun began to set outside.

Landing outside the window of a large sunlit light came in, housekeeper was going to tell Ning Huan, rock sugar water is ready.

The door didn't close, he just saw Ning Huan to Shen Shiyuan moisten lips of this scene, gratified smile for a while, quietly door and back out.

Shen Shiyuan didn't wake up until nearly seven in the evening. Ning Huan was afraid that he would be hungry, so he woke him up.

Shen sanshao, who was ill, was a little slow. He looked at her in a daze: "baby?"

"It's seven o'clock, three less. Shall we go down and have some porridge and then sleep?"

Shen Shiyuan looks at her, and then he reacts.

He raised his hand and rubbed his head: "OK."

After eating porridge, Shen Shiyuan took a phone call and went into the study.

Ning Huan originally wanted to say something, see the look on his face is not very good, finally still didn't speak out.

Half an hour later, she went in with ice sugar and Sydney water.

"If he just runs, break his leg!" When Ning Huan went in, the anger on his face had not yet been put away.

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