Si Mingchen was stunned for a moment, then avoided his sight and rummaged through the tools in the medicine box, ready to pull out the thorn for Wen Zhi.
Wen Zhi has cold fair skin, and if the skin is slightly pressed, red marks will appear.
Right now, the thorns on my butt are particularly noticeable, and even the skin around it is inflamed, like mosquito bites, in patches.
"Otherwise, I'll take you to the hospital."
Hearing Si Mingchen say this, Wen Zhi's face was full of resistance. The two buttocks shook twice, "I don't want the doctor to see me like this."
Si Mingchen said helplessly: "But I am not a doctor after all. I am worried that I can't help you remove the thorn and you might get hurt."
Wen Zhi said weakly: "I don't believe you." Anyway, he would never agree to stick his butt out in front of a strange doctor.
Si Mingchen had no choice but to try.
Wen Zhi lay in bed, feeling gradually ashamed when she thought of Si Mingchen staring at her butt.
Especially when Si Mingchen's hand touched him.
...
...
Although they are a couple, they have not applauded their love since he lost his memory. The sudden intimacy was actually for the purpose of removing the thorn.
Wen Zhi twisted Xiao Donggua's head in annoyance and sighed.
Si Mingchen thought Wen Zhi was worried, so he said to him, "The thorns of the Yabei Qilin are not long, and the ones on your butt didn't pierce very deeply.
Wen Zhi frowned aggrievedly: "Yeah."
Wearing disposable gloves, Si Mingchen sat next to Wen Zhi, picked up tweezers and other tools, and his eyes fell on his posture.
Wen Zhi's face was pressed against the bed sheet, her eyes still looking at him. The strange posture made it difficult for him not to think of some things that happened between them in the past when they were sweating profusely in the middle of the night.
"You don't have to lift your head so high. You can relax a little." Si Mingchen said.
Wen Zhi replied sensibly: "It's okay, I'll lift it higher so it's easier for you."
Si Mingchen's tweezers trembled slightly, and he focused his attention on the thorns of the plant, preparing to pull them out.
One, two...
Si Mingchen successfully removed some of the thorns, but every time his fingers touched Wen Zhi's skin, Wen Zhi would hum and make strange noises.
"Be quiet."
Si Mingchen took a deep breath and found that the remaining two thorns were more difficult to reach with tweezers.
Wen Zhi snorted: "If your butt is pricked by a thorn, it will also hurt you a lot."
Simingchen laughed: "Be more careful next time."
Wen Zhi: "I'm just making a rose bouquet for you, so I won't pick roses for others."
Simingchen gently squeezed the pierced area with two fingers, and Wen Zhi said in pain, "It hurts, be gentle."
Simingchen: "These two thorns are stuck quite deep, I need to use more force."
Wen Zhi frowned: "Okay then."
Si Mingchen looked at his miserable appearance and helped him divert his attention: "Are the roses for me?"
Wen Zhi: "Well, it represents the perfection of our love."
Si Mingchen said softly, "Thank you."
Ten minutes later, all the thorns were finally removed.
Si Mingchen finally applied some medicine to Wen Zhi and told him not to take a bath for the next two days.
Wen Zhi responded weakly, then turned over and lay on his back.
He didn't feel awkward at all without any clothes on and even forgot about it.
Si Mingchen looked away and covered him with the quilt: "Can you get out of bed?"
Wen Zhi said seriously: "Your skills are pretty good. You didn't make me unable to get out of bed."
Si Mingchen: "Speak properly."
Wen Zhi looked innocent: "I'm just talking nicely."
After a quick tidying up, Wen Zhi slowly put on his pants and prepared to continue recording with Si Mingchen.
He looked at Si Mingchen, and the feeling of shame gradually faded away.
Before leaving the room, Wen Zhi came forward and said, "Sisi, is my butt tender?"
Si Mingchen's eyes darkened: "Tender."
The audience in the live broadcast room were still waiting for the two. Wen Zhiyi came out and explained to the camera: "Sorry, I fell and got a few thorns stuck in my body. Sisi helped me pick them out."
[Are you pricked? You can't be careless about this. Are you sure all of them are pulled out? ］
[Oh my god, where did it get pierced? ］
[Si Mingchen helped Wen Zhiba? I am more concerned about where. ］
[Hehehe, pull out the thorn. ］
After eating some snacks in the tea room, Wen Zhi felt better. At first, when the thorns were pulled out, the pain was not so obvious, but now the dense pain gradually came over him, making him feel uneasy.
Si Mingchen noticed his abnormality and asked, "Do you want to lie down for a while?"
Wen Zhi looked a little unhappy: "Yeah."
Wen Zhi is usually very lively, but now he has become quiet. Not only Si Mingchen but also netizens are a little uncomfortable with it.
Si Mingchen raised his hand and placed it on his forehead and found that he did not have a fever, but for safety reasons, he still called a doctor.
After listening to Si Mingchen's brief description, the doctor did not ask to check Wen Zhi's wound. He simply prescribed some anti-inflammatory drugs and external application medicines and left.
After feeding Wen Zhi the medicine, Wen Zhi lay on the tatami in the tea room, while Si Mingchen took care of him.
Fearing that Wen Zhi would feel lonely, Si Mingchen brought him a small winter melon and let him hold it in his arms.
Wen Zhi took the opportunity to grab Si Mingchen's hand, put his face in his palm, and fell asleep in a daze.
The touch of trembling eyelashes on the palm of his hand made Simingchen feel itchy in his heart. He stayed with Wen Zhi and didn't move.
This afternoon, the live broadcast rooms of Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen were exceptionally quiet, and many netizens also had a certain change in their views of Si Mingchen.
In fact, Si Mingchen is very gentle and considerate. He is not like the CEOs in other programs who are always pretentious, always concerned about the impact and image, always talking about moral principles, and requiring the team to obey their orders.
Many netizens also said that it was a good decision for Si Mingchen to participate in this variety show, which has had many positive effects on Si Sheng Group.
It was not until the evening that Wen Zhi woke up and the pain in the wound miraculously disappeared.
The director team announced that the new guests had arrived and asked all guests to gather in the hall as soon as possible.
Si Mingchen asked: "Do you need to ask for leave?"
Wen Zhi shook his head: "No, it doesn't hurt anymore."
In the reception hall on the first floor, all the guests have come down one after another, and in the center is a sumptuous dinner.
Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen whispered, "It seems that the new guest is an important guest."
Si Mingchen was not interested and was only concerned about whether Wen Zhi's butt still hurt.
Everyone has arrived, and the guests are sitting around the sofa, all looking towards the door.
The sound of leather shoes stepping on the marble floor was heard, and the first guest to appear was the popular star Jiang Xingnan.
When Gu Chengfeng saw Jiang Xingnan, he was surprised for a moment. Jiang Xingnan has rarely appeared in public since he won the Best Actor award three years ago. Rumor has it that she has found a boyfriend who is a super rich second-generation and will soon marry into a wealthy family.
The comments on the Internet have exploded, and everyone is discussing this young and promising actor.
The people who form a CP with him must be of good status.
Wen Zhi felt that Jiang Xingnan was a stranger to him, but he also felt that Jiang Xingnan was quite handsome, at least more pleasing to the eye than Gu Chengfeng.
He glanced at Si Mingchen and found that Si Mingchen was also looking at Jiang Xingnan, but there was no other emotion in his eyes, which was consistent with his usual behavior.
He was just about to speak to Si Mingchen quietly when another figure appeared at the door.
When this guest came over, everyone was quite interested. Apart from his occupation and identity, the most important thing was that this new guest was very handsome and tall. From a distance he looked like a model, with a steady and mature temperament.
When he saw the new guest, Si Mingchen's brows gradually furrowed, and an unknown anger rose in his eyes.
He leaned on the sofa, his eyes were like cold knives, and his whole body was filled with low pressure.
"Hello everyone, my name is Sang Qi, I'm engaged in financial investment business, the name of my company is NAICHI."
[The new guest is also very handsome. Could he be Jiang Xingnan’s real boyfriend outside the entertainment industry? ］
[I looked up the name of this company. My god, its market value is over 100 billion. It’s a family business. ］
[No wonder Jiang Xingnan retired after winning the Best Actor award. It turns out she married into a wealthy family. ］
[Wait, if Jiang Xingnan and Sang Qi are real, then they are the real couple? ］
[I guess Sang Qi participated in this variety show just to give Jiang Xingnan a reputation. If it is revealed during the finale, it will be a hot topic. ］
Sang Qi and Jiang Xingnan had already taken their seats. Sang Qi said to Si Mingchen and Wen Zhi, "Long time no see."
Wen Zhi was surprised to see Sang Qi and said with a smile, "Long time no see."
Si Mingchen ignored Sang Qi's polite greetings the whole time and just cut the steak on his plate, cold as ice.
Xie Jing was full of curiosity about this new guest. Seeing that he was familiar with Wen Zhi, he asked curiously, "Are President Sang and Wen Zhi old friends?"
Sang Qi smiled: "Yeah."
Wen Zhi and Sang Qi grew up together and have known each other for 12 years. When he was a child, he was beaten by Wen Qishan, and it was Sang Qi who protected him, so he was very grateful to this childhood brother.
Wen Zhi also wanted to say something, but he suddenly remembered that Si Mingchen mistakenly thought that he liked Sang Qi. He subconsciously looked at Si Mingchen and found that Si Mingchen was in a bad mood.
"Sisi, are you feeling unwell?"
Wen Zhi raised his hand and held Simingchen's cold hand: "Are you cold? Do you need to turn up the air conditioner?"
Si Mingchen looked at Wen Zhi, his face showing some fatigue: "No, I'm fine."
Wen Zhi was still worried about Si Mingchen's physical condition, even though he was in good condition when she was taking care of him.
Sang Qi then said: "If you feel uncomfortable, don't force yourself to go see a doctor immediately."
Jiang Xingnan looked at Sang Qi, served him a bowl of seafood soup and handed it to him.
Si Mingchen raised his eyes, distant and indifferent: "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine."
[I think the new guest seems to know both Mr. Si and Wen Zhi. ］
[Mr. Si seems quite polite, probably just an acquaintance of his. ］
[I checked. Sang Qi's company was doing well a few years ago, but its market share in Europe has shrunk a lot in the past two days. On the contrary, Si Sheng's business in Europe has become stronger and stronger. ］
[Si Sheng’s main battlefield is in China, and overseas is not its focus. On the contrary, Sang Qi’s industries account for a very low proportion in China. ］
[They are probably sworn enemies or business competitors. ］
After dinner, today's live broadcast ended and the guests left one after another.
Si Mingchen took Wen Zhi's hand: "Does it still hurt?"
Wen Zhi shook his head and looked at Si Mingchen's untouched steak: "Don't you have an appetite? Do you want to pack some food to take back, in case you're hungry tonight?"
Si Mingchen's expression eased a little: "No, I don't have much appetite today."
Wen Zhi didn't mention packing again and prepared to leave with Si Mingchen.
His Sisi was in a bad mood today, so it was better not to reminisce with Sang Qi for the time being and they could talk about it later.
"Xiao Zhi." Sang Qi asked Jiang Xingnan to go back to the room first, and caught up with Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen: "I heard from Mingchen that you lost your memory. How have you recovered recently?"
Wen Zhi: "Very good."
Sang Qi's eyes were full of distress: "I know a more authoritative team of experts in Europe. I'll take you there when I have time. It's better to restore your memory as soon as possible."
Si Mingchen held Wen Zhi's hand tighter and looked at Sang Qi coldly: "Thank you for your concern. No one cares more about Wen Wen's health than me. As for the authoritative expert team you mentioned, I have already found one for him and he is receiving systematic treatment."
Sang Qi smiled and said, "That's good. I met Uncle Wen a few days ago. He was also worried about Xiao Zhi's health. Seeing how anxious he was, I quickly thought of a solution."
Wen Zhi said: "Thank you, Brother Sang Qi, but Sisi has already helped me connect."
Sang Qi listened to Wen Zhi calling Si Mingchen and said in a gentle voice, "It's okay. I'm relieved that you're okay."
Simingchen looked down at Wen Zhi at this time: "Go back first, your wound should be treated with medicine."
Sang Qi suddenly interrupted: "Apply medicine? Xiao Zhi is injured?"
Wen Zhi explained: "It's not an injury, just a minor trauma."
Sang Qi kept asking, "Is it really not serious? You were naughty when you were little, and you got hurt easily. When we lived in the dormitory in junior high school, I took you to the hospital many times."
Wen Zhi scratched his head: "It's really okay."
"You go back first. I have something to say to my cousin."
Wen Zhi nodded: "Okay, I'll wait for you then." After walking a few steps away, he turned back: "Sisi, do you want to eat pasta? I see there is some in the kitchen, can I make you a bowl? You didn't eat, I'm worried that your stomach might be upset."
Simingchen looked back at him: "Okay, baby."
Wen Zhi was stunned and stared at Si Mingchen excitedly.
Just now Si Mingchen actually called him baby!
After hearing the call of "baby", Wen Zhi's buttocks and legs no longer hurt, and he felt more energetic when working.
The surroundings returned to silence. Si Mingchen looked at Sang Qi again, his feet on the bricks and stones, each step steady and powerful.
Looking at Si Mingchen's expression of dissatisfaction that he was trying hard to suppress in the shadows, Sang Qi smiled and said, "What's wrong, Mingchen?"
Si Mingchen stared at him with sharp eyes, without a trace of warmth: "Listen. I don't care how much Wen Zhi liked you in the beginning, but he likes me now, and I am his legal partner. If you dare to cross the line, don't blame me for turning my back on you."
Seeing Sang Qi's extremely bad face, Si Mingchen took another step closer and said, "Your company can't stand your behavior. You should decide for yourself."
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