"Mo Cheng, did we meet anywhere before we got married?" Xia Rong tries to keep calm and look at him.

Hearing the speech, Shen Mocheng frowned and said in a low voice, "why do you ask like this?"

"No, it's just curiosity. Where did we first meet? " Xia Rong asked cautiously.

Shen Mo Cheng lightly hum voice, Xia Rong's eyes suddenly flash joy. Before she spoke, she heard Shen Mo Cheng calmly reply: "when I first met you, you were still young, about ten years old. Your grandfather brought you to our house to play."

Hearing his explanation, Xia Rong's eyes flashed bleak: "there is such a thing, I don't remember."

"I should say that I saw you, and you played by yourself in the garden." Shen simply added. In front of his eyes, Xia Rong was in the garden that winter, bathed in the sunshine, looking at the beautiful flowers curiously, with a bright smile. At that time, I thought she was just a passer-by, but I didn't think she was his future wife.

Xia Rong tilted her head and thought: "it seems that there is such a thing, so we met so early."

Looking at her eyes, Shen Mocheng said in a low voice: "what else?"

She was caught by the young people in her mind, but she still swallowed the words: "nothing. You are not allowed to see such bloody scenes in the future, are you clear? "

Xia Rong did not continue to ask. Just a little hum. Xia Rong turns around and feels funny. But with similar eyes, she thought that he was the man who saved bravely. According to Shen Mocheng's character, he won't meddle in his business.

In the evening, Shen Mocheng finally finished his work and rubbed his eyes wearily. Although ill, work that must be dealt with in person must be dealt with. Take the m. Although the position of president of G group is stable now, there are too many people coveting this position and trying to pull him down. And he won't let others.

Get up to drink water from the water dispenser. Shen Mocheng is just going back. Yu Guang catches a glimpse of a familiar figure curling up on the sofa. Seeing this, Shen Mocheng frowned. Came to the sofa, saw Xia Rong sweet to sleep. Maybe it's a little cold. Xia Rong keeps herself warm.

Holding out his hand, Shen Mocheng is just about to wake her up. Seeing that she is sleeping so soundly, he suddenly has the heart to wake her up, but his hand stays in the air“ Forget it Shen Mocheng said in a low voice and bent down to carry her back to bed.

Maybe it's too much force, or maybe it's because of the back injury. As soon as he picked it up, Shen Mocheng felt a pain in his back and hissed. Xia Rong also fell back on the sofa from his hands.

When Xia Rong woke up, she saw him wring his brow in pain and asked, "what's the matter with you, Mo Cheng?"

Shen Mo Cheng make complaints about his back pain and sweat. He said, "Why are you so heavy?"

Smell speech, see his pain appearance, immediately understand come over, quickly lift his number suit. Seeing that the wound was cracked, he said reproachfully, "Shen Mocheng, are you a fool? You dare to hold me before the wound on your back heals. Don't you know the wound will crack? "

Seeing her reprimand herself, Shen Mocheng said, "Xia Rong, if you didn't worry about your cold, do you think I'd be happy to hold you?"

"Then you can tell me to wake up and try to be brave."

"Xia Rong!" Shen Mocheng called her name sullenly.

See his face ugly, Xia Rong quickly cut off the topic, said: "well, well, first to the bed, I help you see if you need to take medicine." With that, Xia Rong pushes Shen Mocheng forward.

On the bed, Shen Mocheng was lying there, the wound on his back was slightly split and bleeding, and he couldn't say what it was like. But at the same time, there was a trace of sweetness in my heart.

"Ah, Xia Rong, did you murder your husband?" Shen Mo Cheng roared.

Back to her senses, Xia Rong apologized in a hurry: "I'm sorry, I'll take it easy..."

The light in the ward is warm.

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