After the divorce, the abstinence boss begged me to get back together

"Cook, I want to eat."

"Don't tell me you haven't eaten yet, okay?"

"No."

Feng Yehan did not eat two meals today, and was waiting for Shen Xingwan's arrival.

"It's really good. If you didn't have me, would you starve to death?" Shen Xingwan asked angrily with her arms crossed.

"If I die, will you feel bad?"

Feng Yehan stared at her with deep, secluded eyes, and asked back.

"Distressed? If you think too much, I will definitely have a stomachache."

"why?"

"Because I was so happy, my stomach hurt from laughing, and my ex-husband hung up and I had to play the trumpet to celebrate for three days and three nights."

When Feng Yehan saw the woman talking about his ecstatic expression when he died, he said angrily, "I will never let you have such a day, hurry up and cook!"

Shen Xingwan rolled her eyes, turned around and walked out of the ward. She was busy for about 40 minutes, and then came back with a thermal insulation bucket in her hand.

When Feng Yehan saw the heat preservation bucket, he felt a lot of anticipation in his heart. He didn't know what delicious food she made for him today.

After taking out the food, the small table was pulled up, and Shen Xingwan began to take care of the man's meal.

"Is it tasty?"

"Yeah, it's delicious, it tastes good."

Feng Yehan must have been very hungry, everything tasted delicious, and he ate all the food the woman brought.

After eating, I still feel a little unfulfilled, and I start to look forward to what to eat for dinner.

Shen Xingwan smiled and accepted the lunch box. She didn't tell him that these were the meals she bought from the restaurant outside!
She didn't want to work so hard to help him cook!
As long as Feng Yehan is full, his mood will naturally improve, but he still wants to find her trouble.

"Why didn't you go to work today? Mr. Fu can't see you. Are you in a hurry?"

Feng Yehan knew that her first three days were the training period, and the fourth day was a normal day in the hills. According to reason, she should be working in the Central Century.

However, he felt that his high daily salary worked. Who would pay 2000 yuan a month for a job worth [-] yuan an hour?
Shen Xingwan is a money fan and she is not stupid. Besides, it is impossible for Fu Xien to adjust the salary level of the shopping guide in the store for a Shen Xingwan.

At this point, he can completely defeat Fu Xien.

As soon as he heard the man's words, he knew that he was finding fault with jealousy. Shen Xingwan glanced at him, "No need to go, I was fired, are you happy?"

"Oh? Got fired?"

This is a sad thing, but Feng Yehan feels happy.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, wanting to laugh, but holding back abruptly, not letting himself seem too rude.

"As expected, your stinky temper, who else can stand it except me?"

"Okay, you can just gloat in misfortune."

Shen Xingwan didn't want to waste words with him. When she was free, she took out the manuscript and began to draw the design.

The woman didn't speak, and the ward was very quiet. Feng Yehan stared at the woman sitting by the window. The light came from behind her, making her whole body bathed in light, making her look peaceful and soft.

"What are you painting? Show me!"

Out of curiosity, Feng Yehan reached out to her, just touching the corner of her manuscript with his fingers.

Shen Xing was startled, and subconsciously slid to the side. Coincidentally, the graffiti in the manuscript floated out and slowly landed on the ground.

When Feng Yehan tilted his head, he could clearly see the content of the painting.

She draws...

Shen Xingwan hurriedly picked up the fallen painting and put it back into the book.

"You drew that painting?" Feng Yehan asked.

"Yes, I drew it."

"Who is it?" He wanted to find out, was it the same as what he thought?
"You don't know either."

"But why do I feel a bit like the man who saved the child last time on the news?"

Feng Yehan's heart was restless. He saw a picture of him in disguise from Shen Xingwan's book. What does this mean?
"That's right, the unsung hero."

Shen Xingwan peeked at the paintings in the pages of the book, and could still imagine in her mind the scene of the unsung hero who bravely saved the child at that time.

"You all call him an unsung hero? Don't know his real name?" Feng Yehan asked again.

"Isn't this nonsense? Would it still be called an unsung hero if I knew?" Shen Xingwan continued to lower her head to draw the line draft. In short, in her heart, the unsung hero was the man she admired.

Feng Yehan was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "I know what his real name is."

"What? You know?"

When Shen Xingwan heard it, she was refreshed and hurriedly asked, "What's his name? Tell me quickly."

Seeing the woman's desperate look, Feng Yehan deliberately shook his right leg, "Alas...my calf is numb..."

Shen Xingwan frowned, seeing the man's purpose at a glance, no way, who made her want to know the name of the unsung hero!
"I'll pinch you."

The woman's two hands fell on the man's calf and pressed it rhythmically. Feng Yehan seemed to feel an electric current passing by. It felt so cool!
After pinching for a while, Shen Xingwan asked, "Is that okay? Can we talk?"

"Well, my temples are throbbing and hurting."

"..."

Shen Xingwan glanced at him with blank eyes, and had to come forward to help him massage his temples.

The woman helped him press his temples with both hands, and Feng Yehan's eyes just met the snow-white landscape.

There was a light and pleasant smell on the tip of his nose, he took a deep breath greedily, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

"It doesn't look big when you take it off, but it looks quite big now. Did you put something on it?"

Shen Xingwan listened to the man's words and looked down, only to find that the buttons on the front of her shirt were open, and the dog man's eyes were glued to her, which made her furious.

"Look at you, you have your eyeballs gouged out, stinky shameless!"

He patted him directly on the head, turned around and buttoned his clothes.

Feng Yehan explained faintly, "It's so cruel! Even if I look at me like this, I can't do it. What are you afraid of? Instead, it's me, you deliberately tease me like this, unbuttoning the buttons to imply that I'm feeling uncomfortable, you Don't help me either."

Shen Xingwan turned around, her cheeks flushed with anger, "Bastard, what have you been thinking about all day? A head full of yellow thoughts! It's extremely dirty! If this happens again, I'll leave."

She was about to leave, but Feng Yehan grabbed her wrist and pulled her back, "Don't go. I'm a man, and I have some thoughts about my woman, isn't it normal? I just want to get better as soon as possible so that you can live a happy life. "

"Who is your woman?"

Shen Xingwan was going crazy, why did she feel that every word the man said was deliberately flirting with her?

"You are not."

"Shut up, shut up, don't talk, I don't want to hear it."

Shen Xingwan covered her ears, her cheeks blushed, and Feng Yehan had a faint smile on her lips. After she was hooked, she let go, "Okay, let me tell you, who is he?"