Chapter 89 One has to admit that He Yushen is diligent.



Sheng Yueqing went up to check and saw that Sheng Jingheng's temperature was normal, then she breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's good that you're alright."

Sheng Jingheng has helped them a lot, so if he can save his life, then of course they should.

He Yushen suspected, "Could he have done something bad and been hunted down?" Otherwise, why wouldn't he dare to go to the hospital?

Sheng Yueqing shook her head. "It shouldn't be."

Shengjing Hengchang exudes righteousness and doesn't seem like someone who would do bad things.

He Yushen said sourly, "You wouldn't say he's a good person just because he's good-looking, would you?"

"Wife, you can't judge a person by their appearance."

That look in her eyes, so melancholy!

Sheng Yueqing was both amused and exasperated. "You don't believe him, but you don't believe Xin Xin either?"

"Could Xin Xin be a bad person?"

He Yushen recalled Qi Xinxin's naive and innocent appearance; she certainly didn't seem like a bad person.

But Sheng Jingheng doesn't seem like a naive and innocent girl.

He felt that his wife was overthinking things.

However, as long as Sheng Jingheng doesn't implicate them, it's best that they don't know what he does.

Sheng Yueqing was surprised, "You actually know so much?"

Everyone understands the truth that the less you know, the better, right?

He Yushen is easily flattered; he gets carried away as soon as he's praised. "Of course! I've been working outside, what haven't I seen?"

"I'm no longer the country bumpkin I used to be!"

I am He Yushen, the epitome of intelligence.

Sheng Yueqing laughed, her shoulders trembling. "Alright, go to sleep."

Although sleeping on the floor wasn't very comfortable, it was quite warm to lean against He Yushen.

He Yushen held his sweet and soft wife in his arms, his face flushed and his breathing became a little heavy.

"Wife...I want..."

Sheng Yueqing pinched his mouth, "No, you don't want to."

There are still people upstairs, "Behave yourself."

He Yushen buried his face in her hair, somewhat tempted, "Then when is that possible?"

Sheng Yueqing's face also turned red. "Wait until some time later."

He Yushen carefully wrote it down, "Then it's a deal, you can't lie to me."

Sheng Yueqing's face flushed red. "Okay, go to sleep."

He Yushen grinned and fell asleep happily.

The next day, Sheng Jingheng woke up with some discomfort in his shoulder.

He opened his eyes and looked into the room; it was an unfamiliar environment.

Then I remembered that this was in Sheng Yueqing's shop.

As dawn broke, things were already bustling about downstairs, and he could already smell the aroma of food.

He sat up, supporting his shoulders, feeling a little dizzy.

Looking down from the attic, you can see He Yushen's busy figure.

He Yushen, wearing an apron, deftly washed vegetables and cooked.

In no time, three dishes and a soup were prepared, and Yantai was cleaned up spotlessly.

After finishing cooking, he ate two bowls of food haphazardly, then went to the machine room to pack the wedding cakes and line them up.

Then clean the machine room.

Then he took a towel, squatted down on the floor, and wiped the floor until it shone brightly.

Sheng Jingheng had never seen such a capable man.

He considered himself good at his job, but when it came to housework, he wasn't as good as He Yushen.

After finishing his work, He Yushen changed out of his dirty clothes and quickly wiped his upper body.

His muscular physique was actually no less impressive than his.

No wonder Xin Xin said he had a good figure; she wasn't exaggerating.

He Yushen looked up, saw that he was awake, and waved to him, "Come down and eat."

Sheng Jingheng came downstairs wearing his clothes.

Looking at the steaming food on the table, he said gratefully, "Thank you all so much this time. Please feel free to come to me if you ever need anything in the future."

He Yushen didn't stand on ceremony, "Don't worry, I'll definitely come to you if I need anything."

Sheng Jingheng found it inexplicably amusing to see the childish hostility in his eyes, like that of a big boy.

It seems this man is not as mature as him at all; he's just a greenhorn.

He Yu thought to himself, "What are you so proud of, you old man? Youth is your real asset."

The two were at odds with each other, but their faces remained calm.

After eating, He Yushen went upstairs to tidy up and took the bed sheets and duvet covers to wash.

He came in and asked Sheng Jingheng, "When are you leaving?"

He didn't want his wife to work and take care of him at the same time.

My wife was already quite tired.

Sheng Jingheng hadn't planned to stay any longer, but since he was being urged to leave, he didn't want to go anymore.

He said in a deliberately provocative tone, "I might have to stay a couple more days, since this injury won't heal anytime soon."

He Yushen indeed bared his teeth, as if trying to bite him.

But considering that this man was powerful and influential, and that she might really need his help in the future, she didn't bite him, but just snorted.

"You can stay if you want, but you'll have to live in the warehouse."

"Also, don't let my wife take care of you. She's very tired and has to do several jobs a day. You're not allowed to bother her."

"I'll help you with anything when I get back."

Seeing how protective he was of Sheng Yueqing, Sheng Jingheng realized he was a doting husband.

"Don't worry, I'll leave once my people arrive."

He has work to report and won't stay long.

Seeing that he was sensible, He Yushen went to clear the dishes.

Before leaving, he tiptoed to the private room and secretly kissed the sleeping Sheng Yueqing.

Then I went to work at a luxury car factory.

Seeing that he had left, Sheng Jingheng did not linger. He took his clothes and left before dawn.

However, he left five hundred yuan on the table.

There are also vouchers for some high-end shopping malls.

When Sheng Yueqing woke up, the house was empty.

Both men have disappeared.

He Yushen left a note with a heart and a car factory drawn on it, meaning he was going to work.

Sheng Jingheng left no note, only money and tickets.

Seeing that there was no need to tidy upstairs or downstairs, Sheng Yueqing smiled sweetly.

It's often said that you should marry a hardworking man, and it's certainly true.

She washed up and ate first, then continued making clothes.

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