An Exclusive love

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When Zhang Huan returned, they found Princess Shen crying under the quilt.

"Girl?" Shen Batian was terrified. "Who? Who bullied you?"

Princess Shen clutched the quilt to keep them from moving.

"Don't bother me, I'm fine." A muffled voice came from the quilt.

Mr. Shen thought for a while, "Is it because you are unhappy to let you return the things?"

"What?" Shen Batian didn't know that the aunt at home had sent things to the hospital.

Zhang Ye was present at the time, but she took it in: "It was the stuff in the tomb of the previous man."

"Dead things are not auspicious!" Shen Batian is a granddaughter slave. "The girl wants grandpa to find you exactly the same."

Princess Shen sat up fiercely: "I was just moved by watching a TV show, don't worry about it!"

"Really?" Zhang Ye looked at her suspiciously. "You rarely watch TV shows."

"It's about dogs." Princess Shen said with special tears. "Well, I'll wash my face!" She jumped out of bed and ran into the bathroom. "Yes, hasn't Sima Rong been awake yet? ? "

Zhang Ye helped her to fold the quilt. Shen Batian and Shen Gongzi had gone downstairs when they saw nothing was wrong.

"No, wait until the experts will check out the results! Well, why do good children suddenly fall into a coma ..."

Princess Shen was still in love, how could she manage Sima Rong's life and death? Absent-minded for another half a month, the old Sima man called tonight that Sima Rong was awake.

"That's great, let's see it tomorrow!"

"Yes, yes, it's best to check to see if there are any sequelae. OK, OK!"

Shen Batian hung up the phone, and his happy beard flew up: "Rong Xiaozi woke up!"

"We heard it." Shen Gongzi wondered, "This guy is in a coma when he says he's unconscious, and wakes up when he wakes up ..."

Prior to the expert consultation, discussions and discussions were inconclusive. Later, it was thought that Sima Rong had fallen into the tomb and scratched his head. He might have been injured at that time.

But his health was good, and nothing happened at the time. The internal structure in his head is so complicated, who knows that something will go wrong someday, so he will suddenly comatose.

"These experts were just trying to find an explanation for themselves." At that time, Shen Batian said disdainfully, "I used to say that I was not good enough to live but I was 60. Isn't I alive now?"

Princess Shen had no comment on the matter, but was forced to go to the hospital the next morning.

"You're here!" Bai Lin came out of the ward and was very glad to see them, but Princess Shen thought her expression was strange.

Zhang Ye also found out: "Is it okay?" She thought it was Sima Rong that was bad.

Sima Ling followed from the ward and said, "My brother will not let me accompany me." After speaking, she found that Shen's family was also there, and gave a smile.

"Xiao Rong ..." Bai Lin didn't know how to say.

At that time, the old Sima old man who just saw the doctor waved indifferently: "Don't be so nervous. Didn't the doctor say that? People have been in a coma for so long. It's inevitable that they have a weird personality. It will be fine after a while.

"I know Dad." Bai Lin sighed, "Oh yes, you go in and see! But ... if Xiao Rong is not thoughtful, please don't mind, he ..."

Zhang Ye smiled: "Look what you said! Xiao Rong just woke up, or the patient, where do we care about him?"

"That's it!" Shen Batian pushed open the door of the ward and went in. "Rong, you're fine ..."

In the second half of his words, Shengsheng got stuck in his mouth, and looked at the man on the bed with a grimace.

"Child Rong?" Shen Batian shouted uncertainly.

Princess Shen poked her head out from behind, and saw! Did this guy change his face?

The facial features are the same as before, but the temperament and eyes of the whole person are different ...

"Rong boy!" Shen Batian stared at him carefully. "Are you okay? Why do you owe you millions?"

Zhang Huan's heart was abrupt as well. How this person's temperament changed so much.

"Xiao Rong." Bai Ling motioned with his eyes, "Grandpa Shen and Aunt Zhang came to see you exclusively!"

Sima Rong's expression changed strangely, then nodded: "Grandpa Shen, auntie I'm fine."

"Then why is your face so stinky?" Princess Shen gave him a glance. "Isn't it amnesia?"

"Well, how could I have amnesia." Sima Rong's temperament suddenly changed and became normal Sima Rong.

He smiled: "It's you, Xiaoling said she talked to you too hard before, I hope you don't mind."

"Strange ..." Princess Shen retreated behind the parents, too lazy to care about the man.

Zhang Jian saw that Sima Rong was back to normal, and his heart was relieved: "It's all right, all right, you can scare everyone this time."

"Did the doctor check it?" Shen Batian asked.

"Checked and said nothing was wrong." Bai Ling felt that she was going to go to the temple to worship, and this year their home was too bad.

Sima Rong looked at everyone apologetically, "It's my fault, I worry you."

"This child!" Shen Batian patted his shoulder, "Wait to be discharged to my house for dinner!"

Princess Shen always made a grimace in the back, and punched Sima Rong when she left. Sima Ronghe waved everyone's hands as if he hadn't seen it. No one paid attention to the coldness that flashed from time to time in his eyes.

"Don't think I didn't see what you were doing." After getting out of the hospital and getting in the car, Zhang Huan taught Princess Shen, "A girl like this thinks she is a child?

Princess Shen stared at her: "Mom! Am I the one you were born with? Why do you always tell me outsiders?"

"We went to visit the doctor. Look at your attitude ..."

"What's my attitude?" Princess Shen was unconvinced. "I didn't say anything."

Shen Batian secretly gestured at her, meaning not to talk back to your mother. But Princess Shen was particularly wronged, and she could be in love now! And the culprit of broken love is Sima Rong!

How could he give him a good look again ...

"That ... I said ..." Shen Batian saw her stubborn, and had to interrupt herself. "Where are Wang Ye and Xiao Xi? Haven't you called back?"

Zhang Ye glanced at Princess Shen: "I said in Greece two days ago that I should be back soon."

On the blue love coast, Xiang Xiaoxi in a long white dress stood on the bow of the boat, and the sea breeze blew her long hair, forming a beautiful scenery.

"You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, but you don't know that in my eyes, you are already another scenery ..." On another yacht not far away, a man holding a drawing board excitedly waved his pen, trying to bring the beauty Draw in.

"Did you see clearly?" There was a young daughter next to her. "Now the beautiful women are pretty face-lifting, otherwise they rely on makeup. Where can you see it so far away?"

The man with the paintbrush stared at the distance obsessively, and murmured in his mouth, "Sister, I have found my goddess, I must paint a portrait for her!"

"Brother, aren't you?" The woman was anxious. "Your painting is hard to find, and the auction house is driving crazy. You want to give a portrait of a woman who doesn't know where to come out?"

Suddenly the man said, "Why is there a man?"

"It looks like a lot of money!" The woman on the side glanced a few times. "Brother, don't say I didn't remind you, that woman might be the mistress of a rich man, or a junior!"

"You bullshit!" The painter holding the pen had a disappointing disappointment in his tone. "Maybe they are just friends, look at ..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the man on the yacht bow his head to kiss his goddess, and finally the man took him up into the cabin.

"What am I talking about! Serious couples can't be so intimate, they do that kind of thing during the day. Hey, where are you going?"

The man ran off the boat without turning back: "You don't care about me, you go back first!"

"No movement." Xiang Xiaoxi sat in the arms of Prince Shen, and the man was grinding her earlobe. For the past half month, they have spent almost half of their time in bed.

Xiang Xiaoxi's body has also been developed to become more and more sensitive, and all her beauty has been drawn out by Lord Shen, like a magnificent magnolia flower exuding a seductive breath.

"Someone was watching you on the boat just over there." Lord Shen's jealousy also grew stronger.

As long as this way is down in public places, someone will stare at Xiang Xiaoxi, and on several occasions, he will come up and talk with each other without fear of death.

"..." Xiang Xiaoxi looked blank, "I don't know."

Lord Shen thought to himself, if I knew him, he would have thrown him into the sea to feed the fish.

"Boss!" Shen Qing knocked on the door outside. "Someone wants to get on the yacht."

Lord Shen frowned. If it was an ordinary person, Shen Qing would not come to disturb him.

Sure enough, I heard Shen Qing say, "It's that painting prodigy, Lu Yi."

Xiang Xiaoxi looked at Lord Shen, who touched her back: "Lu Yi, a mixed Chinese and English, can copy the paintings of the Caucasus and Van Gogh at the age of eight, and few people can see it."

"At the age of fifteen, he became one of the finest painters in the world, and since then, every piece of work can be sold at a high price."

Xiang Xiaoxi thoughtfully: "It's not just a painter."

"It's so smart!" Grandpa Shen kissed her, "I heard that the mother of the guy has royal descent, and his father is also a famous Chinese businessman in Britain. By the way, the master who taught him to paint has something to do with the bounty hunter.

"Is that the organization that Wins joined?"

"Well." Lord Shen suddenly looked hard.

He thought that the person who just watched Xiang Xiaoxi on another yacht would not be this guy ...

"Boss?" Shen Qing was still waiting for him to make a decision.

Xiang Xiaoxi said, "Let him come up."

"You want to see him?" The man held her arm tight.

"Could you please ask him to paint a portrait of the two of us?" Xiang Xiaoxi was particularly simple, totally unaware that the other party would not easily paint a portrait to others.

Lord Shen raised his eyebrows, his eyes darkened: "We can take pictures without portraits."

"But I want to draw it." Xiang Xiaoxi looked at him.

"Okay ..." When the beloved woman looked at it this way, Lord Shen could agree to anything without principle. "Go ask him to come up and we'll see you on the deck."