I was spoiled by the boss

Chapter 230 Mr. Sheng took action!
"Here, why not?" Qin Shen said, then took off his watch and handed it to her, lowered his head and kissed her lips, his voice low and hoarse, "I'll give it to you if you want my life."

"But you have to give up your heart in exchange."

Song Yu looked at the watch he handed over and was startled. He was...

"Is this a confession?"

"It's whatever you say it is, do you want it?"

Song Yu's heartbeat accelerated a few times. She looked at the men's watch he handed over and shook her head. The corners of her lips raised unconsciously, "I don't want it. Why do I want your men's watch?"

Qin Shen chuckled, "I thought my wife wanted to keep it as a token of love?"

"..."

Song Yu pursed her lips and said nothing. She looked at the watch again and remembered the style. She asked casually: "Is this watch a couple's watch?"

Qin Shen didn't know why, so he said truthfully: "There is a women's style."

"Oh." She nodded without asking any more questions and stood up from him while supporting the table. "I want to go upstairs first."

Qin Shen didn't stop her, he let her go, "I'll be up in a moment."

Song Yu glanced at him without saying anything, not knowing what she was thinking.

Since she asked for leave, she didn't plan to go to the company today. It was already very late and she would be late. She might as well take a good rest. She was too tired these days.

Besides, I was hungover last night and still have a headache.

Back upstairs, passing by the master bedroom on the second floor, Song Yu hesitated for a moment, but decided to go in and take a look.

After living here for so long, she has not seen Mr. Sheng much, even though he is her nominal husband.

Because of her relationship with Qin Shen, she always felt ashamed to face Mr. Sheng.

However, the Sheng family treated her well after all.

The master bedroom is quite large, and the sunlight is very transparent, but no one appreciates it. The man lies motionless on the bed, his life almost being maintained by instruments.Beside the bed was Mr. Sheng's professional nurse. When he saw Song Yu, he immediately greeted her respectfully.

"Mrs."

Song Yu nodded, walked to the bed and took a look, "How are you doing, Mr. Sheng?"

"It's still the same as before, but all physical signs are very standard."

"That's good, please take more care of me."

"Yes, by the way, madam, Mr. Sheng is actually conscious sometimes. You can try talking to him, or reading some books to him, or giving him a hand massage, which will help his recovery."

"Really?" Song Yu was a little happy for some reason.

The nurse smiled and nodded, "You can try. Although Mr. Sheng is in a high position, he may not have many family members accompanying him."

These words pierced Song Yu's heart like a needle in an instant, making her feel inexplicably distressed.

Perhaps they share the same problem. She has had no relatives except her mother since she was a child.

During the time she was in the Sheng family, no one came to see Mr. Sheng. Grandma Sheng was too old to stay by the bedside day and night. Mrs. Sheng, however, only came to see him for a few times and then left.

Is she considered half of his relative?

Song Yu hesitated for a moment, then walked to the bed and sat down, picked up the book on the bedside and started reading to him.

Afraid that he might not recognize me, I went out of my way to introduce myself.

Song Yu's voice is gentle and clear, and she sounds very good when reading. She even got No. 1 in recitation in elementary school, and she reads very fluently.

After reading for a while, she suddenly saw the person on the bed moving his fingers, and Song Yu was startled.

He quickly looked at the nurse behind him and said, "Mr. Sheng has moved his hands, look!"

(End of this chapter)