Wen Jianshen replied calmly: "Not bad."

"You should take care of your health at ordinary times." Luo Mianmian said to him with concern.

I heard that Wen Jianshen works very hard. If he continues like this, his body will collapse when he gets older.

Xiao He, who came to deliver a report, heard Luo Mianmian's words and cleverly felt that his chance for promotion and salary increase had come again.

He suddenly seemed like a little eunuch who was worried about his boss's health, "Miss Luo, there is something I don't know whether I should say or not."

"It's okay, go ahead."

"Mr. Wen never takes care of his body. He eats irregularly and has even developed stomach problems."

"When we were still abroad, Mr. Wen once didn't eat for a whole day, and he was hospitalized with acute gastritis that evening."

Xiao He glanced at Wen Jianshen's face, and then hesitantly said, "I also advised Mr. Wen, but Mr. Wen didn't take my words to heart."

"Miss Luo, you and President Wen are good friends. President Wen will consider your words. Please give President Wen some advice."

When Luo Mianmian heard this, she turned to look at Wen Jianshen, who had been expressionless, and said, "Wen Jianshen, is this true?"

After saying these words, Xiao He hid his achievements and fame and slipped out of the office.

What follows is not what he should hear.

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Wen Jianshen denied Xiao He's words, "It's not that serious, it's just a minor problem."

Luo Mianmian suddenly thought of Wen Jianshen, who had a pale face in his previous life. No wonder his face looked so ugly. It turned out that it was because of his poor health.

Her tone was filled with obvious anxious concern, "Wen Jianshen, please stop treating yourself like this, okay?"

"Without a healthy body, it's useless to make a lot of money."

"In order for the Wen family to continue to thrive, you must take care of yourself. If you get sick, Uncle Wen and Aunt Wang will be sad."

Wen Jianshen was still the same as before, and he hummed expressionlessly.

It looks like a perfunctory effort.

Luo Mianmian became a little anxious when she saw Wen Jianshen's nonchalant look. She walked to Wen Jianshen's side and pressed down on the top of Wen Jianshen's chair with both hands, but she did not see the look of triumph in Wen Jianshen's eyes.

Wen Jianshen had no choice but to lean back in his chair, and Luo Mianmian looked down at him.

From this angle, Wen Jianshen could see Luo Mianmian's worries clearly.

"Don't ignore my advice. Can't you pay more attention to yourself?"

"Just think of it as, just think of it as being for the Wen family, for uncle and aunt."

Although he was clearly placed at the bottom, when Wen Jianshen raised his eyes to look at him calmly, Luo Mianmian still felt that he was in the clouds, "That old man Wen Qiang would like me to stay in the company all day long."

"You can't not take care of your body." Luo Mianmian hurriedly refuted him, "Then think of it as doing it for me!"

"oh?"

Wen Jianshen asked back, and then he saw the most beautiful colors in the world.

Luo Mianmian seemed to realize how ambiguous her words were, and her face turned red. She had fair skin, so any little color would be magnified infinitely on her face. Wen Jianshen saw that her small and cute earlobes were so red that they seemed to be bleeding.

Wen Jianshen thought, it turns out there really is someone in this world who can blush so red all of a sudden.

Her eyes were dotted with starlight because of shame and anger. She blinked at Wen Jianshen, and Wen Jianshen could feel her eyelashes blinking like little fans touching his heart.

Wen Jianshen suddenly didn't want to be patient anymore.

He suddenly raised his head and became infinitely close to Luo Mianmian's little face.

The warm breath hit Luo Mianmian's face. Luo Mianmian could smell the pleasant mint scent on Wen Jianshen's body. The scent became more and more obvious with every breath he took.

Wen Jianshen's lips were only an inch away from Luo Mianmian's. As long as he wanted, he could kiss those soft lips he had always dreamed of by just tilting his head back.

The face that I have missed for so many years is less than an inch away from me.

Wen Jianshen heard a voice telling him, kiss her, kiss her, if she wants to escape, then lock her up in a place that only he knows.

I want her to only have me in her eyes, I want her to only look at me.

I want to hear her say she loves me...

"Mr. Wen." Suddenly the door was opened from the outside.

After Xiao He walked out, he remembered that there was an urgent document that Wen Jianshen needed to sign, and he had to negotiate with the partner in the afternoon. Although Xiao He didn't want to disturb Wen Jianshen at this time, there was nothing he could do.

When Xiao He came in and saw the situation in the room, he was dumbfounded.

His wise president was now being pinned down by Miss Luo, their heads were so close together that it looked as if Miss Luo was kissing the president.

The president's hands were placed relaxedly on both sides of his body. Xiao He could even tell from his body movements that the president was allowing Miss Luo to do whatever she wanted.

When Miss Luo heard him open the door, she was so scared that she almost jumped up, but accidentally touched President Wen's raised legs and fell heavily into the president's arms.

Oh no.

Then, his wise and powerful CEO turned around and stared at him standing dumbfounded at the door. His phoenix eyes revealed a freezing coldness, and he raised his thin lips and said, "Get lost!"

Oh my god, he actually saw the scene where President Wen was pinned down by his young wife, Miss Luo.

Xiao He was worried about whether he would be fired, but he couldn't help laughing.

"Assistant He, what's wrong with you?" People passing by couldn't help but ask when they saw Xiao He's strange behavior.

"Why are you asking so many questions?" Xiao He put away his silly smile and changed his expression in a second, "Have you finished the work?"

In the office, after Luo Mianmian suddenly threw herself into Wen Jianshen's arms, the cool smell of mint became more and more obvious. It wrapped around her whole body, and Luo Mianmian felt that she also smelled of mint.

She struggled with Wen Jianshen's arm around her waist and wanted to stand up, but she felt a piercing pain in her feet and Luo Mianmian fell back into Wen Jianshen's arms.

"Hmm."

Luo Mianmian heard Wen Jianshen's voice and looked up quickly, "What's wrong? Did I hurt you?"

"It's okay." Wen Jianshen's voice was a little hoarse, much deeper than usual. It sounded inexplicably sexy to Luo Mianmian's ears, like a small hook, tickling Luo Mianmian's eardrum again and again.

Wen Jianshen picked up Luo Mianmian. Luo Mianmian felt dizzy and the next second she was placed on the chair where Wen Jianshen had been sitting.

Her figure looked very petite in front of Wen Jianshen. This chair, which was normal for Wen Jianshen to sit on, sank into it when Luo Mianmian sat on it.

Wen Jianshen knelt on one knee in front of her and took off Luo Mianmian's red-soled high-heeled shoes, revealing her lovely pair of snow-white jade feet.

The little feet were only as big as Wen Jianshen's palm, and the nails were a faint pink.

Wen Jianshen touched Luo Mianmian's ankle with his slender fingers, "Is that so?"