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"Can't you see that I'm working?"

"If you want to type anything, I'll help you."

"You're helping me? How much can you help me with? Can eating help? Will bathing help? "

Cheng Tian Painted's face turned red and after a moment of hesitation, he nodded his head, "As long as you need me, I can help you with anything."

"Really?"

"You were injured in order to save me. I have the responsibility to help you do anything."

"You're thinking too much." Shen Moxi retracted the palm that was in her hand, "I didn't really want to save you, I just instinctively moved my hand to block your head."

"It's this instinct that moves me the most." Cheng Tian Painting smiled. "Actually, sometimes you're also a white-clothed angel."

Seeing Shen Moxi roll his eyes speechlessly, Cheng Tian drew a sigh of relief as he turned around and walked towards the restaurant.

He was willing to come back, willing to talk so much nonsense to her, to prove that he was not as angry and disgusted with her as he had imagined.

After being with him for so long, she had long understood Shen Mouxi's temperament. If he was truly angry, the surrounding air would suddenly turn cold and he would rarely speak. Even if he did speak, his words would be as cold as gold.

Cheng Tian drew a bowl of food and sat in front of him, actually using a spoon to feed him.

Shen Muxi raised his head and swept a glance at her, saying calmly: "Leave it here, I'll eat it myself."

"Your hands are inconvenient, I'll feed them to you." She held the spoon to his mouth, and he was forced to open his mouth to catch it. What he couldn't tell her was that he was already full and didn't want to eat at all.

After finishing his meal, Cheng Tian Hua cleaned up the dishes and cleaned the floor. He walked into the bathroom and filled the bathtub with hot water and said to Shen Moxi, "Come over quickly. When you take a bath, be careful not to touch any water."

Shen Muxi unbuttoned his shirt as he walked into the bathroom. He looked at her and said, "Are you really going to help me bathe?"

"Otherwise?"

"I'm afraid you'll be embarrassed."

Cheng Tian Hua laughed disapprovingly, "Mr Shen, have you forgotten what I do? Tall, short, fat, and thin, what kind of male body have I not seen before? "

As she said this, she raised her hand to take his hand because she couldn't stand watching him slowly unbutton his shirt. The buttons of the shirt fell from her fingers, revealing his muscular chest.

Cheng Tian Hua raised her head and was met with his unhappy gaze. She was stunned for a moment before she asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"It seems that I'll have to get the dean to transfer you to the obstetrics and gynecology department." he said.

Cheng Tian painting was speechless.

So this was what he was worried about.

Actually, the reason why she said those words was to let herself relax. Even though she has seen quite a few men's bodies, she has almost never seen a perfect body like Shen Muxi, so … Shen Moxi still had the potential to make her heart race.

"I was just joking. Don't really send me to the obstetrics department." Although she had studied the knowledge of the maternity department, she had never tried it out before. If she were to switch now, it would be equivalent to starting over again.

Shen Muxi suddenly grabbed her waist, pressing her close to him. His cold aura caressed her face. "Do you still dare to look at a man's body next time?"

"As little as possible." She looked at him, smiling faintly from the bottom of her heart.

She discovered that Eldest Young Master Shen looked really cute when he was jealous.

"No, not once."

"I want to work."

"If you meet a male patient, just have your colleagues take a look." Shen Moxi looked at her and mocked, "What? You don't want to? They look better than me? "

"Not as beautiful as you." This was the truth.

"Alright then, you may see me alone in the future." Shen Muxi let go of her body, and Cheng Tian Hua took a step back, his mouth full of agreement.

Of course, this was impossible.

Her job was to treat people unless she was actually transferred to the obstetrics and gynecology department.

Shen Moxi, who had taken off his shirt, felt a palpitation in his heart that was hard to look at just by looking at it. She looked at the motionless Shen Mushui, clearly waiting for her to finish her work.

Cheng Tian Painting raised his hands and placed them on the buttons on his belt. Before his fingers could touch the button, he began to tremble slightly. It was obvious that he was shrinking. Although she had been married to him for many months, and it wasn't like she had never been intimate with him before, but now … Under his unblinking gaze, under the bright light of the fluorescent lights, she still felt embarrassed.

She was in a daze, secretly reminding herself that she just needed to treat him as an ordinary patient. There was nothing to be shy about.

"I think you should change to a male student for two years." Shen Mushui grabbed her trembling hand from her waist, grabbed her shoulders with his palm, and sent her body out of the bathroom, closing the door behind her.

Cheng Tian had been forced out of the bathroom, and with a turn of his body, the bathroom door was closed.

She stared speechlessly at the closed door in front of her. This man … He really didn't hold back his pride at all. He actually mocked her in such a manner?

Half an hour later, Shen Moxi came out of the bathroom. His clothes were in disarray, his hair was dripping, and his wound was already soaked through. He looked very miserable.

You make fun of me! Cheng Tian Painting chuckled secretly in his heart.

But she went to help him fasten the straps of his robe, sat him down on the sofa, dried his hair with a towel, and brought him the medicine cabinet.

"Didn't I tell you not to get wet?" She mumbled something in a low voice.

Shen Moxi raised his eyes and cast a sidelong glance at her. "Try taking a bath and show me your wrist without wetting it?"

"Just in case I get a bug and wait for me to chop my hands off."

"Isn't it your fault that you can't help?" At most, you can just support me. "

"…"

As expected, the wound on his wrist had already turned white due to the blistering water. He looked extremely terrifying. Cheng Tian Hua looked at him with a pained expression and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"If I say it doesn't hurt, do you believe me?" He rolled his eyes at her.

Cheng Tian painting was speechless once again.

Because Shen Mushui's hand was injured, Cheng decided to personally send him to the company.

Whether it was the first time a woman had accompanied him to work or not, Shen Muxi felt lackadaisical as he leaned back in his chair and watched her skillfully steering the car. Suddenly, he asked in a flat tone, "Have you ever driven a car before?"

"When was that before?" Cheng Tian rolled his eyes at him.

"Before I entered the Shen Mansion."

Cheng Tian Hua was shocked, so he was asking about when she was with Lin Yuan.

She was silent for a moment before replying, "Very little."

"Usually Lin Yuan will pick you up from work?"

"No, he's busy." He was busy taking care of the company and flirting with women, but the most important thing was that he didn't have the mood to take her to and from work.

Lin Yuan used several million to give the car to Feng Jing, but he never gave her the car, nor did he care about her travel problems. Occasionally, when she needed it, she would go out in the spare car at the Lin residence.

Seeing the gloom in her eyes, Shen Moxi mockingly smiled, "It seems that you still love him a lot."

He thought she would grind her teeth and scold Lin Yuan, gritting her teeth as she counted her evils, but she did not, never once mentioning a single word in front of him.

Even though she was hurt to such an extent, she was still used to maintaining his image. If she wasn't deeply in love with him, how could she have been able to do this?

"You are wrong. From the moment he took Feng Jing away from the criminal, I did not love him." She said, "Maybe we really have no fate in this life."

"A lot of what you see is just the surface. Maybe not as bad as you think." It was rare for him to have such a calm attitude in which he was discussing this issue with her. Cheng Tianwen looked at him in surprise.

He pointed with his chin at the green light that had already lit up, and Cheng Tian Hua pressed the throttle lightly to start the car.

"His and Feng Jing's children are about to be born." She smiled sadly.

In the past, she had also imagined that things might not be as bad as she saw. Perhaps Lin Yuan still had feelings for her, and only when Feng Jing became pregnant did she finally face reality.

The car stopped in front of the Shen Mansion. Cheng Tian Painting stopped the car by the side of the road and looked towards the entrance of the building. Fortunately, the crowd did not come again to cause trouble. She turned her head to Shen Moxi and said, "If there's no accident, I will come to pick you up from work on time."

"No need, I'm eating with my client tonight." Shen Mushi unbuckled his seatbelt.

"Then I'll pick you up at the hotel later." She laughed.

Shen Moxi looked at her. "What?" Trying to make up for your mistakes in this way? "

"Yes, I am willing to be your slave for the rest of my life. Young master Shen, please give me a chance." She lowered her head and made a pleading gesture at him.

"No way." Shen Muxi pushed open the car door and stepped out. He turned around and threw a word to her through the window, "I want you to owe me your life."

With that, he turned around and left.

Cheng Tian Painted watched as his back disappeared into the building. With a chuckle, he started the car and drove in the direction of the hospital.

Let her pay it back slowly. She will definitely pay it back well.

After passing through a newspaper, Cheng Tian painting bought a copy of Bincheng Metropolis Newspaper. He opened it and saw the news about the dispute between the Shen Group and the masses.

The map of the news was the most chaotic scene in front of Shen's building yesterday morning. She was protected in the crook of Shen's arm, and her hand was bleeding.

There were a total of four pictures, large and small. Fortunately, the crowd was too chaotic, and Shen Moxi was protecting her in his arms so he couldn't take a picture of her face.

Cheng quickly scanned the article, which said that Shen could not bear the pressure to use the property of the business to quell the dispute. In the end, the author also spent some pen and ink praise Shen Mouxi's heart of compassion, generous and straightforward.

Cheng Tian Painting bitterly threw the newspaper aside. Only she knew that Shen Mouxi's boldness was due to helplessness.

She took out her cell phone and dialed Shen Mushi's number. It took a long time for the call to connect, and Shen Mushi's mocking voice came over: "What? "You can't bear to part from me?"

Cheng Tian Painting was puzzled. Did Shen Mu Xi's temper change? He actually had the mood to joke with her?

"You've decided to give each of them a well-established property?" she asked cautiously.

"Yes."