Crimson deal, President, are you good or bad?

"It's not ugly, it's still as good-looking as before." Shen Jianxiong said, his words were comforting, but his tone was very soft, he didn't want her to think too much, and he didn't want her to pay too much attention to his current situation.

"You don't need to comfort me, how can I call my current appearance beautiful, it's flattering not to be scary."

Yang Wanxi looked at her face through the mirror, she lost weight, and all the things that were not there before appeared, wrinkles, dark circles, all the things she hated the most!

"This is just your own feeling. In my eyes, your appearance has never changed, just like when I first met you."

Shen Jianxiong met Yang Wanxi at a party five years ago. She was wearing a light-colored cheongsam. The makeup on her face was light but delicate. She was radiant and beautiful. The women at the party were not there There are only a few of them, but they can't stand up to a radiant Yang Wanxi.

That night, she was the focus of the audience, almost all men's eyes fell on her, she carried a kind of charm...

In just a short moment, Shen Jianxiong clearly felt that his calm heartbeat was no longer calm, as if he had returned to a young boy with a fresh blood.

Since then, consciously or unconsciously, he always pays attention to Yang Wanxi's news and situation, completely involuntarily.

In fact, the two of them have only been together for more than half a year, not for a long time.

But everything about her made him feel so good and wonderful, a feeling no one had ever given him before.

He loves her and doesn't want to part with her, so he will naturally try his best to help her recover.

"I've never asked you a question, why are you being so nice to me?" Yang Wanxi was puzzled.

"Lover doesn't need a reason..." Shen Jianxiong said.

Yang Wanxi didn't ask any more questions. Before she was diagnosed with leukemia, she didn't care about him. She thought that he was greedy for her beauty just like other men, and he just wanted to have sex with her.

But after these things, her perception of him has indeed changed. In fact, he is the best man she has ever met!

On the other side, the hospital.

Ye Ziqing was still recuperating, so she specially asked Ye Zhenglin to buy a lot of books about pregnancy.

After this incident, she fully understood the relative restraint and horror of food, and she had to watch and study it carefully.

The last time she was pregnant with Xuanxuan, her taste didn't change much, so she didn't suddenly change her appetite for a certain food, and she still ate home-cooked meals.

At that time, Huai Xuanxuan saved a lot of energy, not only did her taste not change, she didn't even experience nausea, she was like a normal person who couldn't be more normal, that's why she was so careless this time.

Shen Shaoting also asked Assistant Chen to buy several books on pregnant women. The books were very thick, and the company documents were left aside. His slender fingers flipped through the pages one by one.

Looking at the time again, he got up and went to the hospital. Xuanxuan had already been taken to the hospital by Ye Zhenglin.

After playing with building blocks for a while, she clamored that she was hungry, Shen Shaoting hugged her small body in his arms, and put it on his lap; "If you want to eat something, tell Daddy..."

Tilting her head, Xuanxuan spit out a few words from her small mouth without even thinking; "Barley porridge."

Jun frowned, and Shen Shaoting brushed away the broken hair on her forehead with his fingertips; "Why do you always like to eat that kind of food?"

Pursing her small mouth, Xuanxuan's little pink tongue licked her lips; "Daddy, I don't know, I just want to eat, I want to eat that taste."

It's just a bowl of barley porridge, but Xuanxuan hasn't gotten tired of eating it for more than a week. Shen Shaoting's eyebrows are raised, and Assistant Chen is asked to buy barley porridge downstairs in the apartment.

She can no longer eat barley porridge because she is pregnant, and Xuanxuan is still young, besides, she has no *reaction after eating it for such a long time...

But after a while, Assistant Chen bought barley porridge back, and Xuanxuan didn't need her to feed it, but took a spoon and ate it in a decent manner.

Xuanxuan ate nearly half of a large bowl of barley porridge, and suddenly something was wrong.

"What's wrong?" Ye Ziqing was the first to notice Xuanxuan's strangeness, her little face was red and white, as if she was holding back, a little abnormal.

At the same time, Shen Shaoting also found out, and patiently, he patted Xuanxuan's back with his big palm; "Tell Daddy, what's wrong?"

Xuanxuan had some difficulty speaking, and it took a long time before she choked out a few words from her throat; "Daddy, I want to vomit."

Hearing this, without further ado, Shen Shaoting immediately carried Xuanxuan to the bathroom, where her small body was lying on the toilet, vomiting all the time.

Hearing the sound of vomiting, Shen Shaoting felt distressed and flustered, and immediately asked Assistant Chen to bring the doctor over, followed by a series of examinations.

"The child eats too much hawthorn. Although hawthorn has the effect of appetizing and helping digestion, it will be counterproductive if he eats too much, but his body is still healthy, and no diseases have been detected in other places."

Shen Shaoting squinted his eyes and listened, pondered, and said after a while; "Is barley porridge addictive?"

"Why would Mr. Shen say that? How can barley porridge make people addicted?" The doctor was puzzled, and he couldn't agree with this conclusion. Barley porridge is a healthy food, not a drug...

"They have been eating barley porridge for a week, but they are not bored..." In short, their liking for barley porridge exceeded his expectations.

"Maybe that porridge shop tastes so good, it's also possible." The doctor glanced across the ward, and landed on the half bowl of barley porridge left; "Mr. Shen, I can take this half bowl of porridge with you." go?"

"nature……"

Xuanxuan was already asleep, and her little face was still a little pale, but she was already receiving an infusion, and the doctor said there was nothing serious about it.

In the afternoon, you can go through the discharge procedures. Shen Shaoting asked Assistant Chen to complete the discharge procedures and prepare to take the mother and daughter back to the apartment.

But Ye Zhenglin spoke; "Take her home."

She is still weak and needs someone's care, but he and her mother are at home every day and can take care of her.

What's more, the two of them were always stuck together during this time, so it was time to go home, because Ziqing was stubborn, so she took Xuanxuan with her and went back to the apartment.

And they also have their own plans in their hearts. Shan Guo loves Xuan Xuan, and Xuan Xuan also loves Shan Guo, but there is no blood relationship between the two, after all, they are not relatives.

The purpose of getting along during this time is to let Xuanxuan feel the father's love and make up for the regrets that she lacked in her childhood. Now it is time to accept Ziqing's temperament.

Hearing this, Shen Shaoting's eyes narrowed upwards, his thin lips moved slightly, and he wanted to say something but he didn't open his mouth after all.

Even though the two have been together for so long, Ye Zhenglin and Guo Yanfang's stance is very clear, they have always been lukewarm towards Shen Shaoting, and they are even more inclined towards Shan Guo.

Shan Guo has shown himself in front of him for four years. They know Shan Guo's temperament and behavior better than anyone else.

In their hearts, they don't want their children to have innumerable properties. They only want their children to live a stable, safe and happy life.

Ye Ziqing didn't say another word, but secretly reached out to shake Shen Shaoting's hand, and met his gaze.

Responding, his thin lips curved upwards, and at the same time he understood what she wanted to express from the bottom of his heart, he clenched his big hand tightly and held her fingertips instead.

After sending the mother and daughter home, Shen Shaoting drove the black Land Rover back to the apartment, went upstairs, and opened the door of the room.

What greeted him was a dark room without the slightest light, his heart felt a little empty and lonely for a moment, and the light in his deep eyes was worn away a bit.

Taking off the windbreaker on his body, he threw it casually on the sofa, and Shen Shaoting's long body reclined lazily on the sofa.

Without her and the child, the room seemed half-collapsed, so unaccustomed.

His eyes narrowed slowly again, and his handsome eyebrows raised accordingly.

She was not by her side for only a moment, but he was so unaccustomed to it, so how did he manage to live alone all these years?

He poured a glass of warm water, and he sipped lightly. He had quit drinking and smoking during this time. At this moment, the phone on the sofa rang.

Walking over, he picked up the phone with his slender fingers, his voice was low and indifferent; "What's the matter?"

"President Shen, we found a special food additive in the porridge we brought back."

The frown became higher and higher, and Shen Shaoting's voice also became deeper; "Speak clearly..."

"Putting this kind of special additive in food will make people want to continue to eat, that is to say, when the dose is put to a certain level, it will make people addicted. Now, in order to attract repeat customers, many restaurants will put this additive in food."

After hanging up the phone, he squinted his eyes...

The next morning.

Shen Shaoting washed up and went downstairs, and went to the shop where Ye Ziqing usually buys breakfast in the morning.

The breakfast shop is not big, but it looks clean. There are many customers inside, all eating breakfast.

He was dressed in a black suit, straight, and his figure was even more upright, exuding a noble aura, which seemed a bit out of place with this breakfast shop.

"Bring barley porridge, soy milk, and black rice porridge each."

The waiter responded, and packed his hands and feet neatly; "What about the others, buns, pies, do you still need them?"

"No need..." Reaching out to take it, Shen Shaoting left the breakfast shop.

Seeing this, the waitress murmured behind her in confusion; "He looks so handsome, like a star, but it's also really strange, he only eats porridge and doesn't eat anything else."

Instead of going back to the apartment, he got into the car, and when he arrived at the company, he threw the three-point porridge to Assistant Chen and asked him to take it to the hospital.

Assistant Chen was puzzled. The president's current behavior was becoming more and more incomprehensible. Isn't he crazy to take three-point porridge to the hospital for appraisal?

Ignoring his gaze, Shen Shaoting sat down on the leather chair, loosened the tie of his shirt slightly, and opened the document in front of him.

The purpose of taking those three servings of porridge to the hospital was very clear. He needed another test to find out how many food additives were in it.

At the same time, this will also be used as evidence that he, Shen Shaoting, has always considered himself not a benevolent person. If anyone has tampered with him, then he will definitely make the other party pay the price that he should pay...

Those who sell breakfast are small businesses, and life is not easy. Putting special additives in food is for business and to attract customers. It doesn't matter what happened to him, but after the incident that caused him to be admitted to the hospital, he couldn't Act like nothing happened.

There is no way, who made them provoke Shen Shaoting?

In the afternoon, Assistant Chen brought over the report from the hospital's laboratory tests, and the results showed that there were no special additives in black rice porridge or soy milk, only barley porridge contained it.

The report sheet was twirling in his bony hands, and Shen Shaoting's eyes were heavy. Obviously, the result was beyond his expectation, or it could be said that this report made him a little surprised and surprised.

At the beginning, his original intention and purpose were only on the breakfast shop, but the conclusion he came to made him think deeper.

If it is to attract repeat customers, then why only the barley porridge contains special additives, but the other two porridges do not?

The light in his eyes flickered slightly, and Shen Shaoting felt that there was something wrong in it...

The target of the special additive is only in barley porridge, but barley porridge contains a lot of hawthorn, and the function of barley and hawthorn is to make the tire slip...

Connecting everything together, he narrowed his eyes, thinking that this guess is reasonable...

Otherwise, this series of coincidences cannot be explained at all, but he still needs a piece of evidence, a strong piece of evidence that can prove his guess.

Also, other than Shen Jianxiong and Yang Wanxi, the current people who want to conceive her can never think of a third person.

Others don't have such motives and reasons, only Shen Jianxiong and Yang Wanxi...

The Adam's apple rolled, Shen Shaoting asked Assistant Chen to come in, and ordered Assistant Chen to secretly track Shen Jianxiong's whereabouts.

He now needed to confirm this, to confirm his thoughts.

After Assistant Chen left, he leaned on the back of the leather chair, lost in thought. It was as heavy as a dark room, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried.

At the same time, the owner of the porridge shop has never received any news that no additives are allowed, so he still puts it in the barley porridge.

Having said that, he was generous, he was given 80 yuan, and he was asked to put some additives in the porridge, but the dosage must be ruthless.

What's wrong with this?

80!Isn't it just adding some addictive additives and making some barley porridge.

The barley porridge was also specially made by the man in the suit. Originally, the restaurant didn't have this porridge, but he asked him to add it on purpose. Besides, it's all nutritious, so it doesn't hurt to add it.

As for what the purpose is, he doesn't care, and he doesn't care, as long as he has the money to take it, and he doesn't kill or set fire, why doesn't he take it?

I went to practice driving today, and Ke San ran all the way, so it’s hard to find. I came back early, so I wrote it quickly. I won’t practice driving tomorrow, and I will resume updating. It’s very hot and tired. Please be considerate, okay, okay? It's gone...................................................................................................................................................................