three days later. The shopping malls in the capital seem to have been replaced by a batch of old blood, those companies that extravagantly want to have a hand in the Yaosheng Group, or want to throw away the fat in the mouth of the Yaosheng Group. One by one dilapidated. Closing down, reorganization, reorganization, just three days. The capital seems to be in the Shura field of ancient Rome. Vicious, violent, without leaving a trace of emotion.

And all this. When the three big media reported a personal interview. It's clear to everyone.

It turns out that Mr. Xi is fine, which is a good explanation for the collapse of those companies trying to occupy the Yaosheng Group.

Therefore, the outside world deified Xi Shiche even more, saying that he is like the son of God, and God has always cared for him.

Unlike the bloody storm outside, the hospital was peaceful.

It's just that the so-called Son of God. More and more brazen.

Cheng Ling gritted his teeth secretly. He turned on the TV, and then blushed and gave him vegetables.

Seeing him lowering his head, he looked at the newspaper seriously. Those who didn't know thought he was researching a billion-dollar business, with such a cautious look on his face.

"What's so interesting about those untrue reports, it's better to watch the news."

The newspaper Xi Shiche was reading was one of the three newspapers that came to interview last time, and the other two were on their way.

Cheng Ling also took a look at the newspaper. In the whole report, there were not many serious questions.

For example, Mr. Xi's favorite from a wealthy family, Mr. Xi's hidden wife, the CEO is married, and there is another one that is even more funny, Mr. President, what is your wife's name?

Why did these titles, which look like romance at first glance, become the interview titles of the three largest regular newspapers in Beijing?

And a certain culprit is still enjoying watching.

Unlike newspapers, the content of the news is quite normal, reporting the situation of Yaosheng Group and several other companies.

Although Cheng Ling knew that these ghosts had reported to Xi Shiche a long time ago, she still wanted Xi Shiche to divert his attention.

"Look, the stock price of Yaosheng Group has risen immediately, and it's even higher than before."

Cheng Ling didn't know what Xi Shiche did, but she was sure that it was definitely him who made Ghost Wu do it before.

However, a certain person didn't raise his noble head, pointed lightly with his slender fingertips, and said with interest, "I think this is quite interesting."

Cheng Ling put down what she was doing, and jumped a few steps over. She was stunned, how could the newspaper report such obscenity now?

What scarf py, confinement py, and chain py, although the other party wrote it very cryptically, but those who are interested, no, it should be said that experienced people can see through it at once.

what is this? Is there a sequela of abstinence?

Although Xi Shiche occasionally made some verbal provocations these days, Cheng Ling still could bear it. Now he is staring at her with interest, pointing at such reports as if there is something serious, what does it mean? ?

Cheng Ling blushed, snatched the newspaper viciously, and said pretendingly, "It's time to eat."

Then clean up all the newspapers.

Only then did she put the freshly made dishes on the table with satisfaction. The dishes were all very light, only sliced ​​lotus root and parsley. Doctor Lu specially told her that eating these was good for Xi Shiche's health.

"Why only these, I want to eat meat!"

They are all vegetarian dishes, without any meat, and these dishes are not his favorite.

Whether it was the meat to eat, or the little woman in front of him, he didn't have to eat it.

Xi Shiche was extremely dissatisfied.

Seeing him raise his head a little high and stare at the vegetarian dishes in front of him with contempt, he is simply a picky eater.

"I said Young Master Xi, all kindergarten children know that they shouldn't be picky eaters."

"You compare me to a brat?"

"No, I don't dare, then please open your mouth, Master Xi, as a way of saving face, and take a bite."

Cheng Ling held a piece of lotus root, handed it to Xi Shiche's lips, and teased him with all kinds of nice words.

Xi Shiche looked at the woman in front of him who was coaxing him like a child, and felt that she was really bolder now.

"It's hard to eat, take a bite and see."

Well, take one bite and one bite, who is the most sick.

Cheng Ling put the sliced ​​lotus root into his mouth and chewed it slowly a few times. It was fried by the cook of Xi's family, and the taste was really first-rate.

"delicious.

Before Cheng Ling could say the word "eat", her forehead was pressed, and a pair of soft lips touched her. She could only feel the slices of lotus root in her mouth being swept away by a tongue as nimble as a snake.

When she reacted, the lotus root slices in her mouth disappeared.

She stared at him blankly, eyes full of disbelief.

The lotus root slices in the mouth still didn't feel good, but because she had touched them before, Xi Shiche felt that the feeling was acceptable.

He chewed it gracefully, then swallowed it slowly, staring at the vegetarian food in front of him with contempt as always, but without the insistence just now, "I don't like this, if Madam feeds me like just now, I can still accept it."

It was hot, his face was scorching hot, and Cheng Ling's delicate little face was as red as if it was on fire.

Now, she no longer dared to talk about Xi Shiche's picky eaters, she was afraid that he would kiss him without saying a word.

Seeing Cheng Ling stop, Xi Shiche smiled softly, "Ma'am, aren't you feeding me?"

What a ghost, Cheng Ling put down the bowls and chopsticks, blushed and said, "I'll go buy you some meat."

After speaking, the figure quickly disappeared like a wind.

When Cheng Ling came back from buying the meat, Gui Wu had already packed it in the room.

"What's wrong?"

Cheng Ling put the meat on top of the vegetables. Seeing Gui Wu's busy movements, she frowned, full of puzzlement.

She fed Xi Shiche, but kept staring at Gui Wu, as if she wanted to see what happened.

"Honey, we're going home."

Cheng Ling looked back and asked in surprise, "What? Go home?"

She didn't pay attention to Xi Shiche's address, "You haven't recovered from your illness, why go home? Are you not afraid of getting hurt again by tossing around like this?"

Seeing Cheng Ling's worry, Xi Shiche comforted him softly, "It's okay, I asked Lu Yuanfeng, as long as you pay attention, you'll be fine."

Even Dr. Lu asked, why didn't there be any symptoms before?

Why didn't he tell her?

As if to see through Cheng Ling's mind, Xi Shiche held her hand with a firm gaze, "The house is about to have guests, as the hostess, why don't you go home and help entertain them?"

Let her shake the three words of hostess first, and the roots of her ears turn red.

Then he came back to his senses, what Xi Shiche said just now, is there a guest at home?

The Xi's family has never had any guests, but this time they actually came, and they chose the time when Xi Shiche was injured and hospitalized?

What does Cheng Ling think, it's a little weird.

This time, she didn't care that they were just a trial marriage, she could refuse Xi Shiche's request.

In the end, she acquiesced.

She agreed.