box office poison

Chapter 38 chapter 37
Although I was very indignant at Shen Lynch's behavior of eating my tofu, but I had to admit that his massage skills were superb. After a while, my waist not only didn't hurt so much, but even felt very comfortable.

Under the strong attack of sugar-coated cannonballs, I healed the scar and forgot the pain, and even closed my eyes enjoying it, until Shen Lynch's voice rang in my ears.

He said, "The phone..."

"What call?!" I raised my head all of a sudden, looking at Shen Lynch vigilantly like a frightened gopher.

His eyes were slightly deep, and he glanced at my mobile phone on the bedside.

It turned out to be a text message. I relaxed my tense nerves, let out a long sigh of relief, and took a look at the phone, but almost passed out.It turned out to be Jiang Yunda who sent the message: "If you are injured, you should not exercise vigorously. You will be filming tomorrow. Try to exercise restraint."

Restrain your sister!I threw the phone aside angrily, but I heard Shen Linqi casually say, "What? The confession failed?"

In a word, it surprised me.

Has he not forgotten after all?I was so nervous that I didn't know how to answer him. I rolled my eyes and continued to pretend that my back hurts.

"Oh, it hurts! It hurts to death!" I yelled in pain while supporting my waist, and at the same time couldn't help sneaking a peek at Shen Linqi's reaction from the corner of my eye, only to see him taking his waist from my waist in an unhurried manner. Then I took out a thick foreign language book from nowhere and threw it in front of me.

This is?I stopped acting because of his strange behavior, and looked at the book he threw in front of me. On the cover, there was a long string of birdsong. They knew me, but I didn't know them.

I couldn't help feeling puzzled, I didn't know what kind of medicine Mr. Shen was selling in the gourd this time, so I had to turn my eyes back to him, and wanted to ask to understand, but he said something unimportant for the first time, he said : "My trip to the United States this time was originally expected to be a week."

"Oh." I nodded awkwardly, "And then?"

"And then I was in San Francisco, and I met a brain specialist."

brain!division!Specialize!Home!
When I heard these four words, my eyes lit up like a weasel. I didn't care about the backache. I jumped up from the bed with a swish, grabbed Shen Lynch's arm and asked, "What brain expert? Famous Can it cure Ah Zhe's disease?"

Facing a series of urgent questions from me, Shen Lynch didn't answer me, he just stared at me with his head down.

I hurriedly pulled up the folded clothes, and continued to grab his arm and asked: "You are talking, don't be foolish, what kind of brain expert? Tell me clearly!"

Shen Lynch pushed my hand away from his arm, turned his head and paused for a moment, then suddenly turned to me, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said, "Why don't we talk about that phone call first."

I was stunned at the time, and finally came back to my senses, and my face immediately turned pale.

He he he... He definitely did it on purpose!He used brain experts to arouse my interest first, and then mentioned the phone call. What he did was to set me up so that I could jump into it.

However, Shen Lynch still knows me after all. The bait he put was big enough that I knew it was a trap, so I jumped into it without hesitation.

I said in an almost pleading tone: "Tell me about the brain specialist first, and for the rest, I'll do whatever you want to talk about and do. Please! Tell me first, okay?"

However, he was not moved by this, he shrugged: "Unfortunately, I don't want to talk about it now." After speaking, he ignored my tugging, stood up from the bed resolutely, and wanted to go out.

I suddenly felt like I was being played.

"Shen Lynch!" I stopped him angrily, "I've begged you so much, what else do you want from me?"

His footsteps stopped, and after a while, I saw him turn his head slowly: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to..." He paused, gave me a meaningful look, and suddenly picked up the phone .

The phone I threw aside immediately vibrated, and Shen Linqi's name flashed on the screen. I suddenly felt inexplicably nervous, took the phone tremblingly, and pressed the call button.

"I think..." he opened his mouth, his obsidian-like eyes gleamed, and he was clearly a step away from me, but the voice was directly transmitted to my ears from tens of thousands of feet through the satellite, vibrating slightly my eardrums.

"Listen to you again, the sentence you said on the phone last time."

The moment he finished that sentence, my mind went blank, and the surrounding seemed to suddenly quiet down. I could only hear my heart beating in my chest, and the slow-flowing air around me made it difficult for me to breathe. .

No matter how low my EQ is, at this moment, I almost understand what he means.

What he meant was that he was interested in me, but I had to take the initiative to say it to be interesting enough.

What a perverted bastard!

I really wish I could rush up, scratch his ears, beat him up, and then tell him coolly: Don't be infatuated with sister, she will make you vomit blood!

However, facing the perverted and powerful Mr. Shen, before my sister forced him to vomit blood, she had already vomited dozens of catties of blood.

This man, he is so capricious: he protects me, hurts me, achieves me, and uses me. I don't know what kind of secrets are hidden in his heart. I'm afraid that the closer I get to him, the more I will know. The more you know, the more you know, the more you will be hurt.

To put it bluntly, we are all guilty: he likes me, but he insists on forcing me to say it, I like him, but I am afraid to say it to him, in the end, he can only torture me, I torture him, and finally we torture together dead reader.

but!

It's better for so many people to be tortured than for me to say that only one person is hurt, and I flinch again at the thought.

I looked at Shen Linqi timidly, and said, "Will you tell me about the brain specialist as long as I say a word?"

The confidence on Shen Lynch's face froze. He sneered and took back his phone: "No need, Professor Stephen will be available in half a year. If you are not in a hurry, I will arrange for your brother to go abroad for treatment in half a year."

"No, no, I'm not in a hurry!" I shook my head desperately.

He snorted: "Of course you don't have to worry, because I'm not in a hurry, Bai Suran." He suddenly called my name, squatted down, and put his fingers on my chin, "I have plenty of time to listen to what you said, right? ?"

After he finished speaking, he hooked the corners of his mouth, got up and strode out of my room.

The moment the door closed, I slumped on the bed exhausted, and a sentence suddenly came to my mind: The road is long and long, I will go up and down... and fight Mr. Shen to the death!

(End of this chapter)