Shen Jingshao asked his assistant to bring him a new set of clothes.
Fortunately, there are many changing rooms nearby, so celebrities naturally prepare a lot of clothes for such events.
There are plenty of clothes here, but the white shirt and denim skirt that Mr. Shen requested are a bit hard to find.
The assistant searched many changing rooms and finally found a clean white shirt. She couldn't find a denim skirt, but she found a pair of jeans that were similar.
Why look for the same clothes?
The assistant dared not let her imagination run wild.
He took the clean clothes and went to Shen Jingshao's lounge.
The door was gently opened only after a message was sent to President Shen.
The room was dimly lit, with the curtains drawn tightly, and only the small nightlight on the bedside table emitted a faint warm glow.
Shen Jingshao stood in front of the door, perfectly blocking his assistant's view and preventing him from seeing what was happening inside the house.
The assistant looked at Shen Jingshao and noticed that Shen's once neat shirt was now wrinkled and two buttons were missing from his chest.
Looking further up, you can vaguely see several ambiguous scratch marks on his neck.
Shen Jingshao's deep gaze fell upon him, startling the assistant, who quickly averted his eyes and obediently handed over the clothes he had found: "Mr. Shen, I couldn't find a denim mini skirt, but I did find a pair of jeans that were similar. Is that alright?"
Shen Jingshao took it and carefully examined the fabric. The fabric of the shirt was quite good and felt very comfortable. Only then did Shen Jingshao say, "It's acceptable."
Assistant: "That's good."
After closing the door again, Shen Jingshao turned on the room light. He walked to the bedside and looked at Wen Yixing, who was wrapped in the quilt and staring blankly.
When he approached, Wen Yixing looked at him warily.
I don't know what she dreamed about, but she became somewhat emotionally unstable after falling asleep.
He tried to feed her water, but she refused and knocked the cup over.
The cup broke, and water spilled all over the floor.
Her clothes were wet too.
Seeing her in a daze, Shen Jingshao bent down and placed the clothes beside her, saying in a low voice, "The clothes are new, try them on to see if they fit."
Seeing that she didn't react, Shen Jingshao said again, "The shirt can still be washed. I'll dry it with a hairdryer in a bit."
Wen Yixing just looked at him without saying a word.
"......"
Shen Jingshao remained silent for a while before going to the bathroom to continue washing her clothes.
The sound of a hairdryer whirring came from the room, and Wen Yixing gradually calmed down.
She picked up her phone and sent a message to Su Nian, telling them not to worry.
Then he called the family's nanny to ask Yao Yao what she was doing at home.
It was already very late, and the children were all asleep.
The nanny turned on the video and showed her the child sleeping soundly in the room, which put Wen Yixing at ease.
Life must go on.
Wen Yixing checked the time; the event was about to end, and she needed to hurry and leave.
Just as she was about to pull back the covers, Shen Jingshao came out of the bathroom, holding her shirt in his hand.
He had just dried the shirt with a hairdryer.
Wen Yixing took it, and seeing that Shen Jingshao was still not leaving, she looked up at him and said, "I need to change my clothes."
Shen Jingshao was taken aback, then obediently turned around.
Wen Yixing quickly got dressed, tied her hair back up, and returned to normal.
After she put on her shoes, she said to Shen Jingshao, "Shen Jingshao, I have to go back now."
Shen Jingshao: "Wait a minute."
He took the thermos from the table and poured out a bowl of scalding hot Chinese medicine.
Wen Yixing stared at the bowl of medicine for a few seconds, then looked up at Shen Jingshao.
Shen Jingshao explained, "You suddenly fainted because the doctor prescribed you a sedative."
Wen Yixing hesitated before accepting it, then said, "Thank you, thank you for your trouble."
Shen Jingshao paused, his thin lips slightly pursed, his dark eyes fixed on her.
Traditional Chinese medicine doesn't taste very good, and Wen Yixing has disliked drinking it since she was a child.
Fortunately, after she finished drinking, Shen Jingshao handed her a piece of rock sugar.
The sweet taste blossoms in your mouth, driving away the bitterness of the Chinese medicine.
After finishing her drink, Wen Yixing handed the cup back to him: "Then I'm leaving."
Shen Jingshao approached: "I'll take you."
After regaining her senses, Wen Yixing frowned, looked at him, and slowly said, "President Shen, there are many people outside."
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