Sir, You are Abducted

When he got home in the evening, Shen didn't even enter his own house, so he drove directly to the downstairs of Ming Jianzhong's house.

Shen lie stopped the car, opened the door and heard a exclamation, "Ouch!" He subconsciously looked up, but saw a strange woman collapsed on the ground, a hand covering his chest, next to a white Volkswagen.

Shen lie frowned slightly, raised his legs and walked over, "what can I do for you?"

The woman couldn't even speak. Her face turned blue quickly. Shen lie widened slightly. Several kinds of emergency diseases corresponding to this situation appeared in her mind. The woman raised her hand with some difficulty and pointed to the carriage. Shen lie knew immediately and opened the door to look for medicine.

Fortunately, the woman's medicine was very eye-catching. On the bridge, Shen lie took another bottle of water, looked at the woman's gesture, poured the medicine for her, and then watched her drink it. His face gradually flattened before he said, "do you need an ambulance?"

The woman shakes her head, the sense of suffocation disappears, and her state is much better. "Thank you, no ambulance."

Shen lie stayed for a while. When the woman really got better, she got up and went on.

But Shen lie just walked into the elevator, and the woman also walked into the elevator. The woman looked at Shen lie and said with a smile, "it's really fate. My name is Hu Bing. What about you?"

"Shen lie."

Shen lie answered.

Hu Bing's eyes brightened for a moment, and he looked eager, but the eagerness appeared and disappeared quickly. Shen lie, who had been looking at the elevator wall, didn't notice, "I'm an editor in a magazine. What's your job?" Hu Bing asked.

Shen lie glanced at her, "sorry, I'm here."

Shen lie left without hesitation, which made Hu Bing feel embarrassed. She laughed and said to herself, "this kind of rich man looks really..." Instead, she seems to think of something, pale a little, staring at the elevator button, watching the number climb up a little bit, then suddenly realized that Shen lie did not reach the destination floor!

Shen lie walked out of the elevator ahead of time, probably because of his personality. Up to now, except for a few women, he is still very difficult to deal with the women's eyes on him. Although Hu Bing's expression didn't change much, her eyes betrayed her.

There are six stories of height, Shen lie step by step up.

Open the door of Ming's house, and Ming Jianzhong's hearty laughter came, "Shen lie is back?"

"Well, I'm back."

Shen lie's defense and shell disappeared in this instant. Now he has only one simple identity - Jing Xingchen's husband. Everyone in the family accepts him, likes him and is willing to be with him because of his identity.

Shen lie put down the watermelon in his hand, "my mother-in-law told me it was very sweet. Try it."

Mingyang leaned over and patted the melon skin with his right hand. Mingjianzhong nodded, "this should be good."

Ming Hao leans on the sofa with a smile on his face. He and mican broke up unexpectedly. In fact, in the choice of family and other things, everyone in the Ming family would not hesitate to choose family.

However, it seems that the blow this time is not very big. Maybe it's because Ming Hao grows up and hides his emotions. Maybe it's because he has more things to see. After only two days of decadence, he regains his spirits.

According to Ming Hao's own words, that is "there are too many meaningful things in life. They collapse or lose their senses just because of a love affair. That's pure mental retardation and stupidity.".

Ming Hao studied clinical medicine, while Ming Yang chose finance according to his own preference. Recently, both of them have consciously cultivated their own thinking in this aspect. At present, it seems that the effect is not very great.

At least Ming Hao will still eat fruit that can't be washed, and Ming Yang will jump to the stage when he sees financial news.

Ming Jianzhong was very happy. He took his plan from his study and handed it to Shen lie. "Look, I stayed up late last night to revise it."

Ming Jianzhong's tone was full of pride, "Shiyuan hall, you've done very well. I don't want to do anything like a big hotel. Just open a small shop, and barely let my skills have room to play!"

So far, shiyuantang has opened three branches in a city, one in s city and one in n city. Although there are only five stores, the number of dividends in each quarter is quite good. It is precisely because Ming Jianzhong has no worries. In a word, this small restaurant is not a tool to support the family. It's just to find a pastime. Therefore, the items in his plan are quite in line with his own preferences.

For example, to take five dogs to be waiters, to decorate the whole restaurant like a green tree house, to have a lot of flowers and plants, and to have a few paintings.

The last page says business hours: business days: 11:00 a.m. to 2:00 p.m., 5:00 p.m. to 8:00 p.m., Monday to Friday, and Saturday to Sunday.

Mingjian pointed to the last page and said to Jing Xingchen, who was cooking in the kitchen, "it's stipulated by the stars. I'm afraid I'm too tired.""The stars make a lot of sense."

Shen lie said with a smile that he knew something about Ming Jianzhong's physical condition. In the past few years, his energy and body were overdrawn. Even though he had a good life this year, some of the deficits in his youth could not be made up. What's more, Ming Jianzhong's liver had problems before. This is a matter that we can't ignore. Now Ming Jianzhong's physical examination, Once every two months, and once a month for the liver.

Jing Xingchen came out with a big ceramic bowl, "uncle, come and have a taste of steamed pork. I think it tastes good."

"This is the specialty I'm going to sell in the store."

It can be seen that Ming Jianzhong's expectation for his restaurant is almost three words from the moment he sits on the sofa.

Jing Xingchen perfectly inherited the craftsmanship of mingjianzhong. Whether it's steamed pork or boiled fish, the taste is very good.

Jing Xingchen shakes his head and accepts Shen lie's praise. They stand beside the sink to clean up the dishes.

Shen lie and Jing Xingchen look at each other and both smile. Shen lie suddenly lowers his head and kisses Jing Xingchen on the lips. "I asked my secretary to book the ticket for the day after tomorrow. We should not be able to attend the opening ceremony of my uncle's visit."

Jing Xingchen shook his head, "I've already told uncle, uncle understands."

"When the time comes, make an advertisement in the company group," Shen said jokingly. "All the employees in the building where the clothing branch is located seem to have another group. Tension should be in it. You can ask tension to help make another one."

Jing Xingchen's eyes brightened, "no, don't bother Mr. Zhang. I have that group, too."

The husband and wife whispered for a while. Mingyang went to the kitchen door to say something, then quietly retreated back, feeling sad and indignant, with heavy steps, "who's the single dog recruit, who's the trouble?"

Ming Hao looks at Ming Yang lightly and ignores him at all.

Cheng Jia insists not to live on Qingmu road. Jing Xingchen has no choice but to urge Shen lie to find a decoration company to decorate the room next door. The next room is of normal size. When Jing Xingchen walks in, there is not much dust, but from furniture to floor, there is a sense of inexplicable desolation.

"There's no one."

Jing Xingchen sighed, turned around, took a few photos and sent them to Cheng Jia, "Jiajia, it's about this. I've also told the decoration company about the style you want. I'll send them to you after their design draft comes out."

The biggest influence of the events of the past few days on Cheng Jia may be that she doesn't like to deal with strangers very much. This kind of "not too much love" is not because of her personality, but because of fear, because of the fear of the same thing happening again.

Jing Xingchen naturally noticed, but she didn't know what to do. She talked with her psychological teacher, but the teacher said that in addition to letting Cheng Jia go to her for psychological intervention, the only way is to give her time to overcome her fear.

Jing Xingchen turns around and goes back to the house where the next two rooms are connected. Then he suddenly feels that his home is very big.

After clearing up the things, Jing Xingchen yawned a little tired. Without saying a word, he went to the bedroom, fell on the big bed and soon fell asleep.

I don't know how long later, the doorbell suddenly rang. Jing Xingchen frowned in her sleep and pulled a thin blanket over her head. But the noisy doorbell didn't disappear. On the contrary, it gradually became more and more intensive.

Jing Xingchen opens her eyes in a daze. The sound of the doorbell still doesn't disappear. She sits up all of a sudden. It turns out that the doorbell is not a dream. She thinks that she has a dream of someone ringing the doorbell.

After finishing the clothes quickly, Jing Xingchen took a look at himself in the mirror and walked out of the bedroom without finding any problems.

Jing Xingchen was puzzled and thought of what happened when he Ningan came here. He asked through the door, "who are you?"

"I'm Shen lie's aunt!" The other side was obviously a little angry, the tone was not very good, Jing Xingchen looked from the cat's eye, even saw her turn a white eye.

But Auntie? Jing Xingchen quickly turns around in her mind, vaguely remembering that Shen lie mentioned that he had an aunt who was abroad all the year round. As for the relationship, she has been with Shen lie for nearly a year, but she has never heard Shen lie answer the phone call from this aunt, and even rarely mentioned it.

Opening the door, Jing Xingchen said with a smile, "are you Shen lie's aunt, Ms. Shen He?"

"Well, who else am I?" Shen He opened his mouth with a smile but not a smile, and his whole body was full open. It seemed that he wanted to defeat Jing Xing in the first time.