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It was only until Shen Mushui's figure disappeared from the bedroom door that Cheng Tian Hua quietly sat up from his bed.

Did she not understand the meaning of the phrase 'hopelessly stupid' that Shen Mushi had thrown at her, because of her clumsiness with the bed? Was it because of her stupidity that he left her in the middle of things?

It was only when she noticed the small patch of red beneath her that she finally understood what was going on.

Even though he had never experienced the world, as a woman and a doctor, he still had this sort of common sense.

It was quiet and empty again, the two crystal glasses of red wine lying quietly on the fluffy carpet, bright with fluorescent light.

Cheng Tian Painted got out of bed, stepped on the fluffy carpet with bare feet, and picked up the two cups from the floor.

If it weren't for their existence, if it weren't for the faint throbbing pain in her lower body, she would have thought that everything she had just experienced was just a dream.

That night, Shen Moxi did not step into the bedroom, nor did he have the car drive out of the Shen family's mansion. Cheng Tian Hua thought that he might have gone to the same room or study room as Lin Yuan.

The next day was the morning shift, and Cheng Tian had woken up as early as usual. He cleaned himself in the bathroom, changed his clothes, and was about to leave the room when he paused for a moment, turned around, and walked to the front of Simmons' bed.

The blanket was carefully lifted by her, and the redness that had turned from a dark to a bright red was still there.

Should she take the sheets off and wash them herself? Or do you want the servants to take it to dry cleaning? She really didn't have the face to let a second person know about such a shameful matter.

Just as she was hesitating, someone knocked on the bedroom door. It was followed by Sister Zhang who came in and politely said, "Good morning, Young Mistress. Old Mistress and the others are waiting for you downstairs for breakfast."

"Oh, I'll be right down." Cheng Tian Painting turned his head to answer. Just as he was about to put the blanket back on the bed, his sharp-eyed elder sister Zhang suddenly walked up and looked at the dark red color on the bed with suspicion, "What is this?"

He then asked, "Young madam, you're on leave?"

"No …" "Yes." Cheng Tian Hua shook his head instinctively, his face flushed from embarrassment.

Sister Zhang looked at Cheng Tian Painting's and his face in surprise, as if he was thinking of something. Then, she smiled and said, "Young madam, please go have breakfast. I'll have the servants come up and take the sheets for dry cleaning."

"Then I'll be troubling you." Cheng Tian Hua said gratefully.

When Cheng Tian Painting entered the dining hall, Old Madam Shen, Madam Shen, as well as Shen Moxi had already taken their seats. He felt a little embarrassed for having to wait for his first breakfast.

She swept her eyes over the crowd, finally stopping on Shen Mushui's face, just in time to catch his expression that was not a smile. Everything that had happened last night flooded his mind, and he could not help but blush again. She took a deep breath, suppressed the embarrassment in her heart, and greeted everyone politely. Then she walked over to the chair next to Shen Mushi and sat down.

The old lady sized her up and said with concern, "Little Picture, I heard from Mussi that you didn't sleep well last night. What's wrong? Aren't you used to it? "

Cheng Tian Painting was slightly surprised, but he quickly glanced at Shen Mouxi, who was putting a piece of the sandwich into her bowl, looking like a good gentleman.

She recalled her agreement with Shen Muxi to pretend to be a loving newlyweds in front of outsiders.

"It's a bit of a bed pick now that I'm in a new environment." Cheng Tian Hua said with a smile.

"True." The old lady nodded. "But it's alright. You can get used to it in a few days."

"Well, yes."

"What are you guys talking about? It's so hot. " Shen Yuqing put the earring on her earbead and smiled as she walked to the seat beside Old Lady Shen. She then grabbed a piece of bread and milk and started to eat.

"This girl really doesn't have the slightest image of a girl." The old lady cast a disapproving glance at her, then said with a smile, "Look at your new sister-in-law, Dozwendo is dignified."

"Grandma, when I get married, I'll be as dignified as my sister-in-law. Don't worry." Shen Yuqing patted the back of the old lady's hand.

"With your heartless attitude, it's still a question whether you can get married off."

"Grandma, you're suppressing me again." Shen Yuqing then turned to Shen Muxi and shook his arm, "Big brother, you have to help me judge the situation. Grandmother is really biased towards my sister-in-law."

"It's alright, as long as Big Brother loves you." Shen Moxi smiled and gave her a piece of ham, before standing up from the chair, "I'm full, you guys take your time to eat."

"How about a little more?" Lady Shen, who had been silent all this time, glanced at the plate in front of him and asked.

"No, I'm full." Shen Moxi walked behind Cheng Tian Painting, placed both hands on her shoulders and smiled, "Eat slowly, I'll wait for you outside."

"Alright." Cheng Tian painting nodded his head, trying his best to make the smile on his face seem gentle.

After Shen Moxi left, Old Lady Shen suddenly thought of something. She raised her head and instructed He Hui, who was watching Shen Moxi leave, "That's right, Little Wei. I'll get Little Painting to make some soup. You go and bring it out."

He Hui came back to his senses and nodded before entering the kitchen to fill up the bowl of soup.

Soon, a bowl of milky white soup was placed in front of Cheng Tian Painting. The old lady passed the lid to He Hui as she smiled and said, "Little picture, I told the nutritionist to concoct this soup for you. Take care of your face and recuperate, remember to drink more."

"Thank you, Grandma." Cheng Tian Hua said gratefully.

Of course, she did not think that the old lady had invited a nutritionist to help her with the soup to recuperate her complexion. The old lady was concerned about her, but it was just that she did not know when her great-grandson would appear.

After finishing the soup, Cheng Tian Painted stood up and said to everyone, "Grandma, Mom, Yuqing, I'm going to work first."

"Goodbye." Shen Yuqing smiled and waved at her.

"Be careful on your way." The old lady was also full of smiles.

Watching Cheng Tian's back as he walked out of the restaurant, Sis Zhang leaned over to whisper something into the old lady's ear. She raised her delicate eyebrows and asked with a face full of surprise, "Really?"

Sister Zhang nodded.

"I didn't believe Lin Yuan when he told me. He wasn't lying to me." The old lady nodded her head repeatedly. "That's great, that's really great."

"Grandmother, what makes you so happy? Tell me about it. " Shen Yuqing looked curiously at Old Granny and Sister Zhang.

Madam Shen also had a face full of doubt as she looked fixedly at the old lady.

"Oh, yes." The old lady drank a mouthful of milk and laughed, "Didn't I get to know Lin Yuan before? Lin Yuan directly threw me a sentence saying that his marriage with her is not real, so I don't know her character. At that time, I was still thinking that this brat is too rude, even I dared to lie, but I didn't think that what he said was true. "

"How did Mom know he was telling the truth?" Madam Shen asked calmly.

"Wasn't last night's wedding night between Mushi and Little Painting, discovered by Sis Zhang?"

"Really? Sister Zhang. " Shen Yuqing turned to Sister Zhang in surprise.

Sister Zhang smiled mysteriously. "Of course it's true."

"That's great. I thought you were at a disadvantage to marry a second-hand woman."

Everyone laughed happily.

"Madame, this can be faked." Just as everyone was laughing joyfully, an unsightly voice suddenly came from the corner.

The restaurant instantly quieted down. Everyone's gaze turned towards He Hui who was in the corner.

Noticing everyone's gaze, He Hui felt like he had gone too far. He quickly said, "I …" I mean... As many costumes play, the bride cut her fingers on the night of the wedding and dyed them red and white. "With this, we can use it to pretend to be real …"

"Little Hui, shut up!" Sister Zhang scolded angrily.

He Hui shrunk his neck and apologized in a low voice, "I'm sorry … Old madam, I have too much to say. "

A hint of a smile appeared in the old lady's eyes as she looked at her. She shook her head and said, "Girls these days either watch palace competitions or Korean dramas."

"Grandmother, I've never seen costumes or Korean dramas." Shen Yuqing protested coquettishly.

Following Sister Zhang's instructions, He Hui walked out of the restaurant with his head lowered.

"This child is getting more and more impolite. I hope everyone can take more responsibility." Sister Zhang stooped down to add milk for the old lady, sighing apologetically.

The old lady smiled indifferently, "Little Hui was raised in the Shen Family, so he can be considered my granddaughter. There's no need to be so formal with him."

"Thank you, old lady." Sister Zhang was very touched.

"That's right, Little Hui is no longer young. Do you have a boyfriend?" The old lady wiped her mouth with a tissue and casually asked.

Elder Sister Zhang hesitated for a moment before she lied with a smile. "I heard from her that there seems to be one, but I'm not too sure yet."

"Really? After determining, remember to ask Little Hui to bring it back for us to see. Help us all to look at it for reference, and I'll prepare a heavyweight dowry for Little Hui. As long as he treats us well, he can pick the house and the cars. "

"In the end, Old Granny still dotes on Little Wei." Sister Zhang reached out to help the old lady who was sitting up out of the chair, and they walked towards the door of the restaurant together.

"Put me down here." When the car passed by a rental platform, Cheng Tian Hua spoke with a calm expression.

From the Shen family's mansion, they had to pass through a long private road to be able to see the traffic flow. Since they got on the car, the two of them had been silent all the way. Cheng Tian Hua did not want Shen Moxi to send him off because he felt awkward. It was just that the Arne Hospital and the Shen Group were in two different directions, which was not the way to go.

Shen Muxi didn't bother with her and stopped the car in front of the rental platform.

"Wait here for two minutes. Little Li will be here shortly." He reached out and pressed the lock.

"I can rent it myself." Cheng Tian asked out of the good intentions of not wanting to trouble others.

Shen Moxi turned his face to the side, stared at her and said, "We're still waiting here in the afternoon. Let's go back together."

Cheng Tian Hua nodded and released the seatbelt on his body before pushing the door open and getting off the car.

Just as she regained her footing, Shen Mouxi's car sped away like a gust of wind, merging into the traffic flow.

Sure enough, as soon as Shen Mouxi's car left, Little Li's car stopped steadily in front of Cheng Tian Painting. The front window of the car slowly rolled down, revealing Little Li's head.

"Then I'll be troubling you." Cheng Tian Hua opened the car door and got in. The car started smoothly, and she gently leaned her head against the back of the chair and closed her eyes to rest. Actually, Little Li's explanation was a little excessive. She didn't mind if Shen Moxi gave it to her or not, but why wouldn't he give it to her?

The rumors in the office were still around, but no matter how they spread it, no matter how they guessed, they couldn't figure out the real outcome — the result of her marrying into the Shen family!

In the afternoon, he received a technical request from a private hospital. Chairman Zhang requested that Cheng Tian Tu accompany him to consult with him.

Over there, Cheng saw the patient. It was a 6-7 year old boy suffering from congenital heart disease. The boy was escorted to the hospital by a babysitter. It was said that he had had an intermittent cardiac arrest and fainted.

"Why not just send him to Arne?" Chief Zhang asked the nanny.

"My young master won't go to Arne," the nurse said through her tears.

The little boy was lying on the bed with his back to the others. As the nurse carried him to the mobile bed, Cheng was able to see his face clearly. A look of surprise crossed her face, and she couldn't help but look at the little boy a few more times.

Was she mistaken? Why did she feel that this little boy looked somewhat similar to Shen Moxi? Could it be that the things that happened recently with Shen Muxi were so unforgettable that everyone felt that she was like him?

She blinked hard. But yes, it did look like it.

She lowered her head to open the medical history book, and saw that the name board had the words' Shen Tong 'written in grass.

Shen …

Cheng Tian's heart tightened and he shook his head.

There were billions of faces in the world, and occasionally two people who looked alike were normal, and there were so many Shen people in the world, so there was no need to make a fuss.

Cheng Tian Hua and Chairman Zhang treated the little boy together, and only after it was noon did they finally settle down. The little boy was sent to an ordinary ward, and only after completing the formalities for the delivery did he return home.

"Let's go and eat together." As Chairman Zhang was walking in the direction of the elevator, he turned his head to Cheng Tian to draw.

The elevator door slowly opened. Just as Cheng Tian Hua was about to step in, he suddenly stopped and nailed his feet to the ground. He looked in surprise at the figure inside the elevator.

What did she see? Lin Yuan and Feng Jing were standing right next to each other. Feng Jing was smiling happily while holding a B-mode sheet in her hand. Cheng Tian Hua could even hear her excited voice, "Yuan, who do you think is the big brother? Who's the younger brother? "

"Who knows, they're still so young." Lin Yuan said with a smile.

On the other side of the elevator was Shen Mushui and a young man who seemed to be an assistant. Shen Mushui stood tall and straight in a corner of the elevator. Apart from the faint mockery in his gaze, he was in no mood.

Lin Yuan and Shen Moxi both had one elevator left. Oh my god! What kind of personnel structure was this?

"Little Painting, come in quickly. What are you waiting for?" Director Zhang called out. Cheng Tian picture finally came back to his senses. Lin Yuan and Feng Jing also raised their heads at the same time. When they saw Cheng Tian picture, they were obviously surprised.

Cheng Tian Painting walked in and stood on the empty seat beside Shen Muxi.

If she did not stand by Shen Moxi's side, she could only stand by Lin Yuan or Feng Jing Jing's side. She had no other choice.

The temperature inside the elevator instantly dropped to freezing point. Only the indiscernible Chairman Zhang said, "I think that little boy looks quite pitiful. He hasn't even arrived for the whole morning."

Cheng Tian drew no attention to him, his heart was already on the B-Chao duo in Feng Jing's hands. Feng Jing was carrying Lin Yuan's child in her belly, was it a pair of twins, or was it a son …

What a blissful life! No wonder they were laughing so happily.

She didn't look at their faces, but she could feel a deep gaze on her through the atmosphere.

Lin Yuan, that's right, that's him!

However, she didn't understand what this gaze meant. Show off? It didn't look like it.

"Young Master Mu, are we really going to head back like this?" Shen Moxi's assistant suddenly asked.

The latter just answered with a simple "Okay".

With the sound of the elevator, the first floor was reached.

Cheng Tian Painting suddenly felt his palm tighten. Unexpectedly, Shen Moxi had used his fingers to secretly pinch her palm. Surprisingly, she raised her head and touched his malicious smile.

In front of Lin Yuan, in front of Chairman Zhang...

Cheng Tian Hua was a little annoyed, but he did not say anything. With a calm expression, he followed Chief Zhang out of the elevator.

Lin Yuan accompanied Feng Jing to come for the labor examination, then what about Shen Moxi? What was he doing here? Cheng Tian Painting gently shook his head. This had nothing to do with her, right?