Miss Savage and Arrogant President

Mo Wuyou had just put his things away when the door rang.

When he opened the door, he saw Shen Sheng standing and asked, "why?"

Shen Sheng was also polite: "I'm hungry. Hurry to cook."

Then he dragged away.

Mo Wuyou didn't adapt very well. At this time, she really realized that there would be an extra person in her life in the future, which would occupy most of her life.

When you open the refrigerator, you can find everything in it. Mo Wuyou picks up the dishes and gets busy in the kitchen.

Shen Sheng, who was reading magazines in the living room, listened to the sound of banging in his ears. He unconsciously hung a smile around his mouth. He felt at home and was very warm.

Forty minutes later, four dishes and one soup were served.

Four dishes and one soup are Shen Sheng's basic requirements. Although Mo Wuyou thinks that two people can't eat so much, it's a waste, but the employer's requirements. As a conscientious nanny, Mo Wuyou thinks it's better to do it. After all, she also has a blessing in the mouth, doesn't she?

Part time nanny is mo Wuyou's definition of himself now.

Mo Wuyou prefers spicy food, so her meals are too spicy.

Enjoying the delicious meal, Shen Sheng, who was full of food and drink, praised very generously: "in view of your delicious cooking, you will wrap up the lunch in the future."

Mo Wuyou opened his eyes and shouted exaggeratedly, "what? I'm in the company at noon!"

Shen Sheng put down the dishes and chopsticks: "I believe with your intelligence, you will have a way."

Mo Wuyou looked at his back and wanted to kick him.

After cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, he went back to his room and took the books he brought today. Mo Wuyou went to his small workshop.

Seeing everything arranged here again, I felt better in an instant.

When I came to the bookshelf and put the books in it, suddenly several familiar books came into sight.

These books are the ones I lost before.

Mo Wuyou narrowed his eyes. Good Shen Sheng. You took it away. I said why I couldn't find it. He took her book away without permission. If she didn't promise to stay here today, would he not give it to her? This damn guy!

She immediately took down the book. Angrily, she picked up the book and came to Shen Sheng's door.

Deng Deng knocked on his door and shouted angrily, "Shen Sheng, open the door for me. I have something to do with you!"

But after knocking for several times, no one responded, and then came to the study. When he opened the study door, there was no one inside. Mo Wuyou returned to his door and knocked again, but no one answered.

Well, you Shen Sheng, deliberately avoided me, didn't you? Mo Wuyou became more angry and directly pushed open his door.

Looking at the empty room, he shouted, "Shen Sheng, come out! You bastard..."

Mo Wuyou suddenly stopped before she finished shouting, because she saw Shen Sheng coming out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe. There were still water stains on his strong body, flowing all the way down his chest, and her hair was dripping all the time.

Mo Wuyou could clearly see his perfect chest and abdominal muscles and excellent figure. She swallowed and spitted and was stunned immediately.

Shen Sheng said faintly, "have you seen enough?"

Mo Wuyou said "ah" in a daze, then reacted, quickly covered his eyes, turned around, his heart thumped, and didn't forget to complain: "you've just had a meal. What's your bath? You're sick!"

Regardless of Mo Wuyou, Shen Sheng opened the cabinet, took out his clothes and put them on quickly.

Mo Wuyou heard the rustling sound of dressing behind him and said, "I... I'll come back to you later."

Shen Sheng's action was quite rapid: "no, OK, you can turn around."

Mo Wuyou didn't dare to turn around when he heard him say this. He waited for a while. He turned around when he heard that there was really no movement. He was relieved to see that Shen Sheng was really dressed.

Shen Sheng explained her previous question at this time: "your meal is too spicy. I'm sweating and uncomfortable."

Mo Wuyou felt underestimated at this time. She remembered that when she cooked for him several times, they were very spicy, and he didn't speak!

"Can't you eat spicy food?"

Shen Sheng picked up a towel, wiped his dripping hair and replied faintly, "although I like it very much, I can't do it very well."

Mo Wuyou thought of his selfishness. He didn't ask what people like to eat so many times. He always did it according to his own wishes. Suddenly, he felt guilty and hurriedly asked, "are you uncomfortable except sweating?"

Shen Sheng replied casually, "no, what can I do for you?"

Don't worry. Look at the book in your hand. After this trouble, your anger is gone: "forget it, it's nothing. I'm out."

Shen Sheng saw the book in her hand. At this time, he also knew why she was angry. He didn't expect to escape like this. He felt good.

After Mo Wuyou left, he took off his coat, took out the anti allergy ointment, put his hand behind his back, and wiped some bumps out of his back. He was glad that the bumps were out of his back and not seen by Mo Wuyou.

Otherwise, with that girl's kind heart, it's estimated that she should feel guilty for a long time.

It's not a big deal for him to get a few pimples. He doesn't have any other discomfort except this, so he hasn't mentioned it all the time. He doesn't think it's necessary. Just don't worry and be happy.

Because he just moved here and lived with Shen Sheng, Mo Wuyou was a little excited and couldn't sleep at all. He simply worked in the studio all the time.

It was already one o'clock in the morning. Thirsty, she came out to drink water.

Seeing that Shen Sheng's study light was still on, Mo Wuyou hesitated and knocked on his door.

"Come in."

Don't worry. Listen to the voice inside. It's a little unusual.

She hurriedly opened the door and saw Shen shengduan sitting on her desk, still with a cold and gentle face. It seemed that there was nothing wrong, so she was a little relieved.

He walked over and saw a little sweat on his forehead. He asked with concern, "are you okay?"

Shen Sheng's body was tight and his voice kept as normal as possible: "it's all right."

Mo Wuyou looked at all kinds of information on the table and said, "do you still have to work?"

Shen Sheng clenched his fists tightly under the table, but his face was consistent, no doubt as usual: "no, go to bed right away."

Even finally, he looked at Mo Wuyou with a laugh: "why? Can't you sleep? Do you need me to coax you to sleep? I'd love to."

Mo Wuyou glared at him: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." he hurried away, but finally looked at him with uneasy eyes and always felt strange.

After she left, Shen Sheng immediately collapsed, the sweat on his forehead kept dripping, and his headache was as severe as exploding. However, with strong endurance, he just closed his lips, frowned and didn't say a word.

Damn it, I forgot to prepare medicine here.

In fact, he just asked Li Ming to buy the apartment yesterday. After listening to what Mo Zhenglin said yesterday, he thought that there would be today, so he asked Li Ming to decorate all this immediately, but forgot the medicine he had to take every day.

Shen Shengqiang endured the pain and stood up holding the table. He was a little dizzy before taking two steps. In order not to let Mo Wuyou find out, he hurried to the bedroom and called Li Ming.

Lying in bed, he was about to faint with pain. He didn't forget to finally explain: "when you come in, remember to take light steps and don't be found by worry free."

At this time, Mo Wuyou, lying in bed, counted hundreds of sheep and couldn't sleep.

She is also strange. She clearly doesn't recognize the bed. Why can't she sleep? Is it because Shen Sheng fell asleep next door? That's not right. She slept very fast in his villa that day.

Alas... Keep counting.

Mo Wuyou, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly heard something at the door and woke up.

Why is Shen Sheng out so late?

With doubts, Mo Wuyou sat up, walked out of the door and happened to meet Li Ming.

Mo Wuyou was startled: "Li Ming, why are you here so late?"

Li Ming quietly put the medicine into his pocket: "Oh, let me tell the president something."

Worried about Shen Sheng in the house, Li Ming didn't worry about it, so he quickly opened the door and went in.

It's too late to say anything. I can't see that Shen Sheng is still a workaholic!

Mo Wuyou shook his head. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a dull hum in the room. She immediately stopped her steps.

Then I heard a few more "um... Um..." sounds. Although they were not loud, they sounded very painful.

Mo Wuyou recognized that it was Shen Sheng's voice. He immediately tightened his mind and opened the door without thinking about it.

Seeing the scene that brought her whole heart together, Shen Sheng kept shaking his head on the bed, his head was sweating, his eyes closed, his eyebrows wrinkled, and his voice hummed, as if he were suffering a lot.

Mo Wuyou hurried to see him like this. It was very painful, but she couldn't start. She didn't know how to help him alleviate his pain. She quickly asked Li Ming, "what's the matter with him?"

"It's an old problem. I've fed him medicine. It'll be all right tomorrow."

Although she heard Li Ming say so, Shen Sheng in bed still looked pale and painful. She never thought that when he was so weak, she felt distressed and out of breath.

Quickly ran into the bathroom, brought a basin of water and towel, and carefully helped him wipe the sweat from his head.

Li Ming thought about Shen Sheng's previous entrustment. He should not want Mo Wuyou to see him like this. He said, "Miss Mo, it's very late now. Go and have a rest. I'll take care of the president."

Mo Wuyou didn't listen to the movements on his hand and put it very gently: "no, I can't sleep when I go back. I'd better go back."

Li Ming advised Mo Wuyou again, but to no avail, he simply gave up.

Seeing Mo Wuyou's love for his president, he couldn't help feeling happy for his president.

He put the medicine here, asked Mo wuworry to do something, told her to take two pills to Shen Sheng in three hours, and left.

Shen Sheng, who took the medicine, is actually very unstable. His brain has been moving around without pain, as if something had made him very painful.

Mo Wuyou had no choice but to pat his hand all the time, kiss his forehead from time to time, and keep comforting softly: "ah Sheng, I'm here, ah Sheng, I'm here..."

He slowly calmed down.

Mo Wuyou didn't sleep until dawn.