Mr. Shen, your wife is going to be snatched away!

Shen Chenyuan poured her a glass of water and massaged her shoulders and arms.

Thinking of the resolute and resolute CEO giving me a massage outside, this was really the first time I had seen him.

Shi Yao couldn't help but smile.

"If people outside see you giving me a massage and serving me, they will definitely be shocked."

"Whether they will be shocked or not, I don't know. I just know that you are comfortable."

After saying that, he walked aside.

He handed her a notebook with his own hands.

"Look at it."

Shi Yao didn't understand what it was, but he still took it and took a look.

No wonder I haven't seen Shen Chenyuan all day today. It turned out that he was helping me investigate.

Every page inside is extremely full.

One look at it and you can tell that it's been done with care.

All are short stories in nursing homes,
From the first page to the last page, it is almost written in detail.

The handwriting is elegant, and every stroke has the solemnity of small regular script.

Shi Yao was a little happy when she raised her head.

"Is this something you interviewed?"

Shen Chenyuan nodded, leaned aside and stared at her seriously.

"Yes."

"I saw that it was too slow for you to do the interview alone, so I did the interview for you."

"How's it going? Is it enough?"

"This is enough!"

"But you've finished the interview, what should I do these days? I was also going to listen to these old people talk about their past, but I didn't expect that you had already sorted it out for me. Thank you."

"What's there to thank for that?"

"The two of us are one, aren't we?"

Shen Chenyuan felt strange.

I don’t understand why I should thank myself.

Isn't this a good situation for them?
It's not necessary at all.

Shi Yao smiled and sat aside to sort out these documents.

I read page after page, took out my computer and started typing and typesetting.

It's almost evening and I'm still working here.

Shen Chenyuan was very distressed.

"Why don't you let me do it? How about you take a rest? You still have a baby in your belly and you can't stay up late."

Shi Yao rubbed her eyes and looked at the time, finding that it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

I didn't expect that such a long time would pass in the blink of an eye.

It was obviously only six o'clock in the evening when I first got this notebook.

Helplessly, he hit his shoulder again.

Shen Chenyuan kept massaging her waist. Seeing her like this, he immediately brought the computer over.

"Let me come."

I had been saying just now that I would be the one typing. Unfortunately, Shi Yao had been telling stories all the time and wanted to have fun reading them. It would be meaningless if someone else had to write them.

Shi Yao was the same this time.I took the computer back with some minor dissatisfaction.

"This is what I should do. If I ask you to help with everything? Then how can I achieve anything?"

"Let me do it by myself. If you really feel sorry for me and my baby, then stay with me."

Shen Chenyuan was silent for a moment.

I feel like it doesn't matter at all.

He could only nod his head, sit aside, and after thinking, he suddenly turned his back to her and asked her to lean against him.

Human flesh cushion, not to mention how comfortable it is.

Shi Yao stretched.

The little baby in his belly let out a yelp.

Shen Chenyuan immediately looked back at her with a particularly worried expression: "How are you? Are you okay?"

"Not working."

This time he was really worried. Shen Chenyuan immediately took the computer and saved the documents, put it on the table, and gently hugged Shi Yao and laid her on the bed.

"Now I order you not to work anymore."

"Sleep well and we'll talk tomorrow."

Shi Yao looked at his solemn expression and knew that he was worried. She reached out and touched his cheek: "Thank you, Shen Yuan..."

But if he had to say anything, sleepiness had already swept over him.

Without saying the next word, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Shen Chenyuan was almost frightened to death when he saw this scene.

Why are they like the last words in the TV series?

Touch your cheek and say I love you very much and we will be together in the next life.

Then he stopped breathing.

I always thought this was all staged in a TV series, but I didn't expect it to actually happen. It's just that Shi Yao was sleepy.

He stretched out his hand and touched the warmth of her forehead. It felt good. Then he turned off the light and lay beside her and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Shi Yao got up and saw the hot breakfast.

I took out my computer and started typing without delay.

She must upload these stories to the Internet as soon as possible, because she is an impatient person and just wants others to see them as soon as possible, so that her and Shen Chenyuan's efforts will not be in vain.

She created an account on the Internet and shares little things like this every day.

There were no people there for one or two days, and then the number of people increased steadily in the following days.

It's not hard to wonder if someone did something.

Shi Yao turned around and stared dejectedly at Shen Chenyuan who was massaging her waist.

He raised his head from the phone and saw his wife staring at him, her eyes really not kind.

Shen Chenyuan helped her tuck her hair behind her ears.

"what happened?"

"Are you helping me buy traffic? Are you promoting me?"

Shen Chenyuan turned his head guiltily.

"No."

"That's nonsense. It's only been two days since I created the trumpet. No one looked at it in the first two days. Today, [-] people came."