MTL - Fast Transmigration: Monster Host Online Short Guard-Chapter 813 Misplaced Life: Picking up a CEO 19

  Chapter 813 Misplaced Life: Picking up a CEO 19

  Seeing this, Shen Yichen sat back on the side of the bed again, and rubbed the top of Mo Chen's hair. Mo Chen's body stiffened for a moment, and then he looked up at Shen Yichen.

  Shen Yichen paused for a moment with the hand rubbing Mo Chen's head, coughed lightly, turned his head to look at Director Lu and said, "Let's do an identification first, in case you make a mistake."

  The little girl has suffered so much since she was a child, but she can't make her happy in vain.

  Director Lu remembered that Shen Yichen was present at this time, and nodded to Shen Yichen, "Boss Shen is right."

  Shen Yichen nodded to Director Lu, then glanced at Mo Chen, "Lend you a hair?"

  Mo Chen heard the words, looked up at Shen Yichen, and said after a long while, "Go ahead."

  When Shen Yichen heard this, a slight smile flashed across his eyes, he stretched out his hand, gently pulled one on Mo Chen's head, and handed it to Director Lu, "Director Lu."

  Director Lu took the hair and left with the reluctant Lu Wanqi.

  When the door of the ward closed, Mo Chen curled up slightly, hugged his knees, and looked out the window.

   So, aren't Lu Jun and Su Qin her biological parents?

   No wonder.

   Hit her all the time.

  Seeing this, Shen Yichen shrank his pupils, stretched out his hand, and rubbed the top of Mo Chen's hair.

  Mo Chen felt the touch from his head, and turned his head slightly to look at Shen Yichen.

  Shen Yichen had a smile on his lips, "Lu Ying? Yuan Mochen? You don't know me anymore, or you don't want to recognize me, huh?" Little heartless little thing.

  Mo Chen tilted his head slightly, and glanced at Shen Yichen, "Didn't you recognize me too?"

  Hearing this, Shen Yichen laughed lightly, and said helplessly, "My fault."

  Luo Zhixuan "..." I...I'm still here, please don't act like no one else, okay? !

  No one paid attention to Luo Zhixuan's inner voice, Mo Chen turned his head when he heard Shen Yichen's answer, put his chin on his knee, and continued to be in a daze.

   "Erchen, I..."

   "Shhh!" Shen Yichen gestured quietly to Luo Zhixuan, "You go back first, Lu... I will take care of Xiaochen here."

  Luo Zhixuan "..." Should I leave?

   Turned around and left like the wind.

  After Luo Zhixuan left, Shen Yichen half leaned on the bed, then looked at Mo Chen and said, "Where have you been all these years?"

   "Make meritorious deeds." Mo Chen replied perfunctorily.

  Hearing this, Shen Yichen stroked his chin and nodded, "It's not easy to study computer and medicine at the same time."

  Hearing this, Mo Chen raised his chin from his knees, leaned against the head of the bed, straightened his legs, and looked sideways at Shen Yichen who was also leaning on the head of the bed, "It's not easy."

  Shen Yichen heard the words, chuckled, "When will you be discharged from the hospital?"

   "Tomorrow." Mo Chen said uncertainly.

  Hearing this, Shen Yichen clicked his tongue softly, "I will pick you up and leave the hospital tomorrow."

   "Oh." Hearing this, Mo Chen nodded slightly.

   "Okay, then I'll come see you later." Shen Yichen stood up while speaking, rubbed Mo Chen's head again, and then went out of the ward.

  Mo Chen tilted his head, watched Shen Yichen leave, and after a long while, he looked away.

   "Luo Luo, you lied to me." Mo Chen said in a dark voice.

   "Ah? What?" Luo Luo, who was suddenly named, looked at Mo Chen in confusion.

   "It's nothing." Mo Chen replied casually, then continued to stare at the ceiling in a daze.

  She can protect him now.

  He still thinks of himself as a child.

   Just like eight years ago.

  —

  Shen Yichen just walked out of the ward, then turned around and walked into Father Shen's ward.

  Seeing Shen Yichen coming again, Father Shen looked at Shen Yichen with a dark face, "Why are you here again?"

  Shen Yichen raised his eyebrows, looked at Father Shen and said, "Tsk, what, where is your dear little son? Didn't come to take care of you today?"

  Father Shen ignored Shen Yichen, turned his head slightly, and looked out the window.

  Shen Yichen clicked his tongue softly, went straight to the sofa and sat down, crossed his legs, looked at Shen's father and said, "I'm here today to tell you something."

  Father Shen still ignored him.

  Shen Yichen clicked his tongue softly, and said casually, "I just came to tell you about the marriage, we will postpone the discussion."

   "What do you mean?" Shen's father suddenly looked at Shen Yichen when he heard the words, his face was full of anger.

   "I made it very clear. I said that the matter of marriage may have changed." Shen Yichen shrugged indifferently.

  If the other party is Yuan Jingjing, whoever wants to go will go.

  If the other party is a little girl, tsk, he is really worried about handing over the little girl to someone else.

  Thinking about it, he narrowed his eyes slightly, the tip of his tongue gently touched his front teeth, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

   "Are you kidding me? Huh? Get out!" He grabbed a basket from the side and threw it at Shen Yichen.

Shen Yichen stood up, let the basket go, walked to a place not far from the hospital bed and stood still, then looked at Father Shen and said, "Don't be so excited, your precious son is not here today, don't faint later, no one Call someone for you."

  Father Shen panted roughly and looked at Shen Yichen.

  Shen Yichen still had a faint smile on his mouth, staring straight at Father Shen, after a long while, he gave a chuckle, then turned and left.

   "Father, take good care of yourself. My son is leaving first." He waved his hand and left.

  …

  After leaving the hospital, the first thing I did was not to go to the company, but to go back to the villa.

   "Grandpa, didn't you go out for a walk today?" Walking into Shen's mansion, he saw Mr. Shen sitting on a deck chair in the yard basking in the sun.

   "The sun is just right today, and it's not too hot, so let's enjoy it." Old Man Shen replied casually, and then continued to close his eyes and rest.

  Shen Yichen chuckled lightly, "That's fine, you can sunbathe well."

   "Hey? Isn't it working time now? Why are you back?" Old Man Shen turned his head and looked towards Shen Yichen.

   "Well, come back and get something." Shen Yichen said with an unnatural expression.

  Master Shen's eyes flashed with suspicion, and he didn't ask again.

   About an hour later, Shen Yichen came out of the villa, "Grandpa, I made some soup, do you want some?"

   "Hey, I don't dare to drink, have you ever cooked? Don't you think I've lived too long for the old man?" Old man Shen said with a look of disgust.

  The corners of Shen Yichen's mouth twitched, "Okay, just pour it out if you don't drink it."

  Seeing that Shen Yichen was carrying a food box in his hand, the old man squinted his eyes slightly, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, "Yo, are you going to blame that girl?"

  Hearing this, Shen Yichen raised his eyebrows, "I'm going to visit a friend in the hospital, I'll go first." He said and went out the door.

  The old man clicked his tongue twice, "He said it wasn't a little girl, and if it wasn't a little girl, would you make it for her yourself?" Then he muttered in a low voice, "No wonder you didn't go to fulfill the marriage contract with the little girl from the Yuan family."

  Shen Yichen got into the car with the food box and went all the way to the hospital.

   When we arrived at the hospital, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. When we opened the door and walked into the ward, we saw Mo Chen lying down and asleep.

  The drip was put on the hand again.

  Shen Yichen walked lightly to the side of the bed, then put the food box on the side of the bed, then sat gently on the side of the bed, staring intently at the sleeping person on the bed.

   She moved her lips slightly, and murmured in a low voice, little liar.

   Then he stood up and walked up to the sofa.

  (end of this chapter)