Chapter 89： Love is a green light

After all, kk was not sure about Shi Chen ’s identity in this life before he used this word to guess, but as soon as his name came out, Nie Jia immediately determined.

Then Nie Jia later realized that she was thinking about her identity in this life, how could she have the illusion of planting a prairie for Shi Chen ...?

This has to find him quickly. I do n’t know if there is any memory in this life. If there is a memory, it ’s better to say, no memory ... then I ca n’t tell directly ...

He rarely showed a hint of uneasy smile and asked, "Where is he now?"

kk said: "In the old house, the situation is not so good."

In the middle of the night, the old house looked like a haunted castle deep in the jungle under the moonlight, with fearful seriousness and some treacherousness, the whole townhouse could not see a trace of lights, gloomy, only the old bedroom was opened The dim yellow bedside lamp didn't even light the whole room, only to see the old man holding a Bible half on the bed praying with his eyes closed.

There was a St. Bernard dog lying on the carpet beside the bed. It was late at night, and even the dog yawned following the old prayers.

Then there are two people in the place where the light is not real, one man and one woman, the man is sitting on the sofa on the edge of the light, the attitude is quite arrogant, but the posture is somewhat respectful, and he looks at the expression with no expression on his face. old. The woman stood completely in the shadow behind him, unable to see what she looked like, but could feel that she was standing there as if standing on the tip of the knife, clenching her fists clenching her fists, trying hard to endure, Standing in the shadow is full of presence.

The St. Bernard dog frequently looked up, apparently alert.

It took a long time for Shilao to finish his prayers before putting down the Bible in his hand, turning his head to look at the waiting people on the sofa and saying, "Do you know why you were asked to come back?"

"Yes." A deep, fearless voice overflowed, colder than the night water.

"His people are detained by the local government. If you can speak, don't just leave the pestle alone. If you can help, help him." Shi Lao said.

Shi Chen was still expressionless, but his eyes fell on the lying dog. St. Bernard stood up with a lazy waist, shook his head and shook his head again, and fell down again. Several floating hairs fell. On Shi Chen's suit pants, he looked down at the floating hair on his legs again, his gaze resembling a knife.

The woman standing behind him suddenly became even more murderous, staring at the dog with death, and wished that the gun would collapse.

"I'm not embarrassing him, just helping him." Shi Chen said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, the cup still holding water suddenly slammed. Shi Chenyi leaned his head and escaped with a thrill, his face was inevitably splashed with water. The woman behind grabbed the cup, and regardless of the splash of hot water, she threw it aside, and then took out a handkerchief and passed it.

St. Bernard was taken aback by the sound of the broken glass. He jumped to the bed and made a whining sound for the two of them. It was originally large in size. With such a jump, there was more floating hair in the air. The woman's breathing followed up, and she couldn't help the impulse in her heart anymore, she wanted to step forward and throw the dog out of the window!

Shi Chen dried the water on her ear and raised her hand slightly to stop her. Then she pressed the impulse again and retreated into the shadow.

Shi Lao didn't even realize that his dog was nearly killed, and threw the bed and scolded: "He is your nephew!"

"I know, he really has the difficulty that he will speak without you talking." Shi Chen was indifferent, stood up, and buckled up the suit buttonlessly, "I will go if you have nothing to do."

As she lifted her feet to leave, the woman behind her hurriedly followed, turned around and took the door, keeping Shilao's subsequent scolding inside.

Shi Lao anxiously attacked his heart, and his face blushed and roared at the door: "Useless things!"

When she was out, the old female secretary in the bedroom no longer concealed the anxiety and anger on her face, she gritted her teeth and said: "The nearest hospital is also a bit away, please take the medicine first." One came out and passed to Shi Chen.

Shi Chen took the medicine, chewed it and swallowed it, and strode out of the old house. He walked fast, his breath gradually rushed, I wonder if he was angry.

The secretary burned her eyebrows, feeling the same as being roasted on the fire, "I'll drive."

Just after she finished, there was a harsh brake sound across the road. A black sports car came backwards in the traffic. I do n’t know which madman was driving. The speed was so high that it was like a rocket. , Take a closer look, the car is still driving backwards!

The secretary's eyes widened, watching the sports car directly hit the door of the old house and rushed over, instantly touching the waist with vigilance.

Shi Chen stood motionless and looked at the rear lights of the sports car with no expression in his eyes.

The brake pads screamed harshly, the sports car stopped in front of the two of them, and the door slammed open and rushed down a young panting breathlessly. Even in this dim starry night, this man is beautiful enough to be stunning and fascinating. But the female secretary was unimpressed. When she saw this man, she had a clear goal and went straight to the boss. She immediately pulled her gun, but when she saw her, she raised her hand lightly, and once again stopped her, letting the sudden young man approach.

Nie Jia didn't even notice that there were still people around Shi Chen. His eyebrows were full of panic. He ran towards Shi Chen and stretched his hand to pull off his collar. After seeing a shocking red mark, his beautiful eyes suddenly appeared. A touch of distress and vague cruelty.

"How serious!" Although kk repeated allergic reactions to Chen's hair all the time, it was not life-threatening, but when he saw the rash on his skin, Nie Jia was very distressed and wanted to ask the teacher for guilt.

There was a door-opening sound behind him, but the housekeeper should hear the movement outside and check it out.

Shi Chen tilted his head slightly, then embraced Nie Jia's waist and blocked his face with his body, pushing him into the car together.

The secretary quickly entered the driver's seat and drove away from the old house.

"Don't come here in the future, it's very dangerous." Chen lowered his head and said to Nie Jia on the road.

Nie Jia held his hand to treat him with an allergic reaction and gave a soft hum.

"What's your name?" Shi Chen asked.

The secretary looked at the rearview mirror a little bit dumbfounded, not quite understanding what is happening now. Every time the boss returns to his old house, he must be angered by Shi Lao, and now he still has the mood to communicate with a stranger who comes out casually ... Moreover, even if it is not because he is old, he has never seen such a tender boss. ... Rarely.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" Nie Jia didn't return to him directly, but rubbed it on the back of his hand, interrogating it several times with concern.

When he said this, Shi Chen only felt that there was no longer any discomfort in his body. Nie Jia opened his collar again and looked at it, finally relieved, and told him: "You have such a severe allergic reaction. Be careful not to touch the allergen in the future."

Shi Chen looked at Nie Jia's eyes up close. These eyes were full of tenderness and affection, and he threw a punch in Shi Chen's heart.

He said softly, "Okay."

The secretary smiled bitterly, and when he was old, he did n’t know that his son was allergic to dog hair, and he did n’t know whether he liked dogs or not, but whenever he called the boss back, he must also call the dog to him. The boss is completely away from allergens unless the old thing is dead.

The secretary thought badly.

The secretary listened to the two talking in a low voice all the way, listening to the command to drive back to the apartment where Chen Chen temporarily stayed. When she got off the car, she was about to stop Nie Jia to cross-examine, but she saw that the boss was holding the hand of the person. And went straight into the elevator.

She was stunned for a while, did not keep up, and made a phone call on the spot after a daze: "Don't wait in the hospital and come back, the boss's allergic reaction has disappeared, and then check with me, Nie Jia, soon . "

No one was very comfortable with that night. Nie Jia had just passed through to support the identity of this life. Shi Chen also suffocated his stomach in his old house, not to mention Lin Haoran, who was still lying in the hospital for surgery, Lin When the mother learned that her son had beaten her or let the kid who saw Qian Yankai opened a few years ago, he was suddenly angry and anxious, and his heart was torn.

And Sega Media is just like Nie Jia said, large and small projects have been divested one after another, the employees are in a panic, and they can't get through the boss's phone.

What the boss is doing, the boss is in love.

Nie Jia couldn't help but hold Shi Chen from behind as soon as she entered the door, and said softly, "I miss you so much."

"I miss you too." When Shi Chen said, he was startled. He didn't even know who this young man was. He hadn't seen him before. Where did he think?

But I really wanted to. I did n’t know when I did n’t see him. At first glance, he thought about it at the old house, as if the young man was his lost soul and soul. Now he is back.

Shi Chen was content in his heart, and his mind was a bit dazed to keep up with the rhythm. He let go of Nie Jia ’s hands around his waist and wanted to say something. When he turned around, he only saw the flushed young man with bright eyes. He, full of irresistible emotion in his eyes, was straight and violent, but with some faint shyness.

Nie Jia knows that he has no memory in this life, but this sentence of him thinks you are blurting out. It can be seen that his subconscious mind misses no less than himself.

His ears were red, and he dropped into his arms directly, holding his hands unwillingly.

Shi Chen looked at his appearance and was already throbbing. There was a feeling in his heart. There must be some connection between them. Obviously the first time he met, he couldn't even write two words of restraint.

"How did this happen to you?" Nie Jia didn't let go, and Shi Chen let him stick to himself and hugged him directly into the bathroom.

Before the light was dim, I didn't look carefully, but now I only saw him covered with mottled wine stains under the lamp.

"Several people were beaten with wine bottles." Nie Jia finally let go and took off his dirty clothes, and blinked at him, his eyes flushed with embarrassment: "Wash together?"

Suddenly pulled a button off his shirt.