The hand covering Wen Li's eyes had slender joints and was very delicate, with the smell of mint leaves, a faint, refreshing breath.

The palm touched the skin around her eyes, and at that moment, Wen Li even breathed lightly.

The surroundings are quiet and the air is very thin, like a love movie with a gentle filter.

Wen Li relaxed his back and slowly leaned back. The person behind raised his arms, hugged her naturally, and pulled her into his arms.

The two leaned on each other like this, sitting on the floor, not saying anything, just listening to each other's breathing.

The sun is getting brighter and the windows are bright and clean. It is a rare good weather.

Wen Li's cell phone was taken away, turned off, and thrown aside.

She vaguely felt that the people behind her looked down at her, and said softly, "Aunt Tong told me that you didn't sleep all night, and you refused to eat."

Wen Li was wronged, she buried him deeper in his arms, and called him: "A Zheng."

Chen Hezheng let out a "hmm".

"I didn't mean to be misbehaving," Wen Li said softly, leaning into his arms and explaining to him, "I'm in a bad mood, I really can't eat or sleep."

Chen Hezheng didn't make a sound. After a while, he hugged Wen Li even tighter before saying, "I'm not blaming you."

Wen Li's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he heard him say again: "It's a heartache, it hurts so much."

The word "pain", from Chen Hezheng's mouth, seems to be particularly moving.

Wen Li felt the tip of his nose a little sour, as did his eye sockets, and turbulent emotions spread throughout his body.

She turned around suddenly and hugged him with great strength, the red marks at the end of her eyes were like thin smears of rouge.She said word by word, clearly and sadly: "Chen Hezheng, don't be hurt, I don't want you to be hurt."

If he loves a share, she will feel extremely sad.

Chen Hezheng stayed in the conference room of Tang He's headquarters all night, held meetings, negotiated, and even had a fight with the person in charge of Leyou.

Wen Li was in Chen Hezheng's arms, the tip of his nose touched his Adam's apple, sniffed, and suddenly said, "You smell like someone else."

Chen Hezheng rubbed the back of Wen Li's neck, moved his fingers around, raised her chin, kissed her on the lips, and said softly, "I'm going to take a bath, and I'll wash everything, and only your smell will be left in the future."

He said that on purpose, a little coaxing.

Wen Li felt his heart sour.

Since Chen Hezheng entered the door, hugged her, covered her eyes, and prevented her from seeing the list of infringing users, the two of them have never had any communication on the public opinion turmoil on the Internet.

It's not intentional evasion, just don't want to mention it, it's too disgusting, every word is disgusting.

Wen Li buried himself in Chen Hezheng's arms again, his breath was occupied by his smell.Suddenly, she realized something, raised her head again, and looked at him, "A Zheng, do you smoke?"

Chen Hezheng paused for a moment, and explained briefly: "I'm a little tired from the meeting overnight, so I need to refresh myself."

He has never smoked and hates the smell of nicotine. What kind of situation should it be for him to light up the lighter, hold the flame, and light a cigarette between his fingers?

The flint struck, the tobacco burned, and the dark smoke spread from his lips, lingering and lingering.He pointed his fingers, and a wisp of ash fell down and landed in the ashtray.

What color were his eyes at that moment?Is it intense black, or bleak red?

The miasma hides the sky, where is the mountain?Where is Lin?Can you see clearly?

Wen Li couldn't think about it anymore, his heart seemed to be full of wounds, and it hurt when he touched it.

She took a deep breath, held Chen Hezheng's face in one hand, looked at him, and said to him, "Just this time, don't smoke anymore, okay?"

Chen Hezheng nodded without hesitation, "I'm not addicted to cigarettes, and I won't smoke in the future."

Wen Li touched his face with a gentle voice, "When you want to smoke again, eat candy. I'll buy you candy."

Chen Hezheng laughed, his eyes were deep, and so was his emotion. He said, "From now on, I will only eat the candy you give me. I belong to you, and I can find it everywhere."

Wen Li couldn't resist his gentle and tolerant appearance, and couldn't help but kiss him proactively. The sour feeling in his heart was soaked thoroughly, so sore that it ached, and he wanted to cry.

Chen Hezheng was going to take a bath and asked Wen Li to eat something first. Wen Li looked up at him and whispered, "I want to eat with you after you take a bath."

Chen Hezheng gave a low "hmm", then tilted his head and kissed her ear, and said, "Then I'll wash it faster, so I won't keep you waiting for a long time."

Wen Li smiled slightly, nodded and said yes.

Chen Hezheng got up to walk away, but when he thought of something, he suddenly bent down again, picked up Wen Li who was sitting on the floor, and put him on the sofa beside him.

The sofa was soft, Wen Li sank into it, her whole body became softer, she hooked Chen Hezheng's neck, and kissed him again, her lips along the jaw all the way to Adam's apple, the kiss was light and sweet.

Chen Hezheng told her to kiss her so much that she almost couldn't let go, and supported Wen Li's back of the neck, deepening the kiss.

He kissed hard, mixed with biting, Wen Li's cheeks were so red that it was hot, like a cherry blossom fell on his spine, there was a numb and crisp feeling, and he couldn't pull up any strength.

Both of them were so involved, they didn't notice that the door of the guest room opened once, and then hurriedly closed it again.

The scene that Aunt Tong didn't bump into on purpose, she was also taken aback.

It has been more than half a year since the Chen family hired her as a nanny. The employer has a good appearance, but a cold personality. She is not particularly picky, but she is not easy to approach.

This is the first time Aunt Tong has seen her employer take a girl home. This lady surnamed Wen, and then she saw her employer kissing her in a very forceful manner, as if she wanted to lock her up and never let her go.open.

The old indifference disappeared, leaving only strong desire and undeniable possession.

No matter how indifferent a person is, once his heart is moved, his feelings cannot be hidden.

Panicked, Aunt Tong couldn't control her strength and slammed the door shut.

Wen Li opened her eyes in search of a sound, and when she saw the figure disappearing behind the door, her cheeks became hotter, and she subconsciously pushed Chen Hezheng's shoulder.

Chen Hezheng frowned, and didn't turn his head back. Instead, he wrapped his arms around Wen Li's waist, hugged her even tighter, and kissed her while saying, "Concentrate."

The skin on Wen Li's waist seemed to have been scalded by the temperature in Chen Hezheng's palm. She blushed, raised her head, and let him kiss, no matter how deep or heavy the kiss, she would not refuse.

Because it was Chen Hezheng, she was willing to pamper her.

There was the sound of water in the bathroom. Wen Li walked into the kitchen and asked Aunt Tong to cook some seafood porridge and two light vegetarian dishes. Aunt Tong nodded quickly in response.

There were still some fruits in the refrigerator, Wen Li took them out and washed them, and put out a small fruit plate.She also takes care of ordinary trivial matters, and her every move reveals a taste of meticulousness.

Aunt Tong saw it and thought, no wonder the employer likes it, she is really a beautiful girl with a good personality, so gentle.

The meals and fruits are ready, and there is a nice warm aroma in the restaurant.Before Chen Hezheng went downstairs, Wen Li checked the time, walked through the spiral staircase and the carpeted corridor, and pushed open the door of the master bedroom.

The air conditioner was turned on in the bedroom, and the temperature was icy cold. Wen Li glanced over and saw Chen Hezheng lying on the big bed covered with dark bedding. He was breathing very lightly, and his chest heaved slowly.

The atmosphere was so quiet that Wen Li suddenly panicked and called him tentatively: "A Zheng, don't sleep yet, eat something."

The sound fell, but the surroundings were still silent, and no one answered her.

Wen Li walked over slowly, for some reason, water vapor suddenly gathered in her eyes, and she wanted to cry uncontrollably.

"A Zheng," she called him again, "wake up, don't sleep yet."

Wen Li walked to the bed and saw Chen Hezheng's tightly closed eyes. He had just taken a shower, his hair was still wet, and so were his eyelashes.She subconsciously raised her hand to cover his forehead, touching the unusually hot temperature.

It must have been a fever.

"Aunt Tong," Wen Li cried as the steam overflowing her eyes finally fell, "Notify the doctor, hurry up!"

The family doctor came to the door quickly, and a shelf for infusion was set up in the bedroom, and figures came and went, coming and going.Wen Li sat by the bed and wiped Chen Hezheng's sweaty palms and fingers with a hot towel.Every time she rubbed it, she could feel a distinct pain.

The doctor did some examinations and came over to tell Wen Li the precautions. The fever is caused by excessive fatigue. You should rest, eat a light diet, and replenish water in time.

Wen Li listened very carefully and responded one by one.

The doctor glanced at the record in his hand, then looked up at Wen Li, "The patient has a history of bipolar disorder, you know that?"

There was a buzz in Wen Li's head.

Does she know?she does not know.

Chen Hezheng only told her that when he was in Germany, he had seen a psychiatrist for a while because of insomnia and poor mood.

After returning to China, Chen Hezheng seemed to be fine, her wounds had healed, and she no longer went to the psychological consultation room. She thought that the painful page had been turned, but it turned out that the traces were still there.

He had been broken into pieces, and was put together again with difficulty, and then, he came back to love her and give her everything.

He swallowed all the bitterness alone and only gave her the sweetest part.

Wen Li's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he lied to the doctor: "I know about bipolar disorder."

The doctor nodded, "Pay attention to his mental state at all times, don't make him too tired, let alone stimulate him. He has already started to have a fever, which is not a good sign, understand?"

Wen Li nodded vigorously: "I will definitely take good care of him."

She must not want him to be broken again.

The doctor left, leaving behind a nurse to take care of the patient with Wen Li.

Aunt Tong whispered to Wen Li that she had to notify Mr. He Ying if her employer became ill like this, otherwise, she would be unable to explain if the husband pursued him.

Wen Li nodded, "Notify."

Chen Heying already hated her to the bone, so this is not bad.

The time of hanging water is very long and boring.

Wen Li was persuaded by Aunt Tong to drink a small bowl of soup. Afterwards, she sat by the bed, touched Chen Hezheng's face with her fingertips, and shook his hand again, her movements were very gentle, full of affection.

When the first bottle of medicine was almost finished, Chen Hezheng woke up once.

At that time, the nurse was standing by the bed, ready to change the dressing, Chen Hezheng's eyelashes trembled, and he woke up slowly.The nurse's gaze just happened to meet him, she was about to speak, but Chen Hezheng's gaze had already moved away.

His eyes are always beautiful, deep and black, he accurately found the girl's location, and then smiled at her, "Did it scare you?"

The little nurse was taken aback, she didn't expect that someone who looked so indifferent and noble on the outside would have such a gentle tone.