contract lover

The Shen family's villa has three floors. The third floor is the gym and audio-visual room. There is a small storage room less than three square meters behind the gym.

Shen Siming opened the window of the storage room and looked down. The downstairs was covered with broken bricks and no one was guarding it.

The reason why no one was guarding it was because, except for a small window on the third floor, the second and third floors were all smooth walls, and the second was that there were broken bricks all over the floor.The guards probably never imagined that their delicate and expensive young master would go down from here.

If it didn't happen suddenly, Shen Siming wouldn't be stupid enough to take the risk, but now he has no choice, he has to leave here, otherwise with his old man's temper, he can't imagine what will happen.

Shen Siming went back to the room on the second floor, searched the cabinets and only found three sheets. He folded the sheets in half and tied them together with a knot. One end was tied to the window rail, and the other end was thrown downstairs. Unfortunately, it was not long enough, and the bottom end was not far from the ground. There are still three or four meters away.This distance seems to be nothing, if there is only a lawn below, Shen Siming is sure that he will not get hurt if it is higher, the bad thing is that the bottom is not a lawn, but broken bricks.

Shen Siming dug out a box from the storage room. Inside the box was the protective gear he used to play baseball in high school. It was a bit small and he could barely wear it. He protected his elbows and knees, turned over and climbed onto the window sill, and took a deep breath. , climb down.

It went smoothly at the beginning, but at the end of the third sheet, the knot on it couldn't bear the gravity and started to slide, Shen Siming didn't even have time to react, the whole person had already fallen down.

One side of his body hit the ground first, and Shen Siming's brain stopped for two seconds. The severe pain spread from his shoulder blades and crotch to his limbs. The pain made him gasp and couldn't help moaning.

It hurt, it really hurt, that half of his body seemed to be no longer his own. He lay down for a while, and the sharp pain at the beginning turned into a burning pain and dull pain, and the dull pain came from the ankle.

He propped up his hands and slowly got up to check his injuries. The pajamas on the shoulder on the side that landed first had been worn out and began to ooze blood, as did the crotch on the same side. The elbow and knee joints were not seriously injured due to the protection of the protective gear. , but the ankle seemed to be twisted, it was painful and numb, he touched it, and it was swollen.

Anyway, he came down, he didn't stop much, and ran towards the courtyard wall with a limp.

At the same time, inside the Shen Group building.

After Xue Chen explained her purpose to the front desk lady, the receptionist made a phone call, and after a few minutes, she hung up the phone and politely said to Xue Chen, "Boss Shen is in a meeting, please wait downstairs."

Xue Chen was originally mentally prepared that Father Shen would not meet him, but he never thought that there would still be a chance, and he didn't care where he was told to wait. He was already very happy to be able to agree to see him.

He sat down on the sofa in the lobby, sitting upright because of nervousness, thinking that he would have to wait for a long time, but within 15 minutes, the door of the elevator dedicated to the president opened on one side, and two men came out one after the other.The face of the man in front was somewhat similar to Shen Siming, Xue Chen stood up and greeted him, "Mr. Shen."

The lady at the front desk hurried over to explain: "Mr. Shen, this is Mr. Xue."

Father Shen paused, glanced sharply at Xue Chen's face, and looked at the front desk, "Which Mr. Xue?"

The lady at the front desk shook, and said bravely: "I called Assistant Qiu, and Assistant Qiu said that you are in a meeting and asked Mr. Xue to wait downstairs."

Father Shen asked the man behind him, "Really?"

"I said it," Assistant Qiu said, "but you have more important matters. I think this matter can be put aside, so I didn't tell you."

Father Shen looked at this man who looked extraordinarily dazzling even in an ordinary white shirt, and asked, "Your surname is Xue?"

Father Shen's aura was too strong, his eyes seemed to see through him inside and out, Xue Chen's palms were sweating, his whole body was stiff, and he didn't know where to turn his eyes, but he knew that now was not the time to be cowardly, so He mustered up his courage and said, "Mr. Shen, my name is Xue Chen."

"Well, what do you want from me?" Father Shen asked.

"I want to talk to you." Xue Chen said.

"Okay, come up with me." Father Shen turned around and walked into the elevator.

"Mr. Shen, are you not going out?" Assistant Qiu asked.

"Not going out," Father Shen said, "I know what that kid is doing."

Xue Chen faintly felt that this sentence meant something, but he didn't have time to think about it, because Father Shen and Assistant Qiu were already waiting for him in the elevator, so he hurriedly followed, for fear that he would be turned away by the elevator if he was too slow. It really came to nothing today.

The president's special elevator was full of luxury, and the design of the four metal mirrors made his eyeballs look like they had been poked, and he didn't dare to move.

"Are you nervous?" Father Shen said suddenly.

When Xue Chen heard this, he subconsciously looked at Father Shen through the mirror, only to realize that Father Shen had been staring at him from the very beginning. He quickly shook his head, then nodded again, "A little bit."

Father Shen hooked the corners of his mouth, and the movement was so fast that Xue Chen couldn't tell whether it was joy or irony. Before he had time to think about it, the elevator stopped on the top floor.Father Shen went out first, Assistant Qiu didn't move, and motioned him to follow with his eyes, Xue Chen nodded to him, and quickly followed.

The entire corridor was covered with carpet, and there was no sound when stepping on it. Xue Chen could even hear his own heartbeat. He put his hand on his chest, let out a soft and slow breath, and followed Father Shen into the CEO's office.

"Sit down." Father Shen sat down behind the huge desk, "Xiaoqiu, get him a bottle of water."

"Yes." Assistant Qiu went out for a while and then quickly came in, handing Xue Chen a bottle of steaming mineral water, "Is ice okay?"

"Thank you." Xue Chen took it over, "I'm not thirsty."

Assistant Qiu didn't say anything, turned around and went out, and closed the door for them.

Father Shen's office is very large, with a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling windows bringing in the sunlight, the office is brightly illuminated, but it doesn't make people feel hot.Xue Chen was not in the mood to appreciate it, and said, "Mr. Shen, I came here specially to find you."

"I know." Father Shen said, "I'll give you 10 minutes. Say what you want to say quickly, and I'll have a meeting after I finish."

Xue Chen couldn't understand what Shen's father meant, he seemed to know something, but also didn't seem to know, and his attitude towards him was also vague.But this didn't affect what Xue Chen wanted to say today. He calmed down and said, "I'm here for Shen Siming."

"En." Shen's father flipped through the documents on the table without looking at him.

"I don't think you should care too much about Shen Siming. He is an adult, and he has his own considerations for what he does and does not do."

"My own considerations?" Father Shen raised his head, as if he had heard a joke, and he no longer wanted to hide the sarcasm on his face, "Little friend, are you teaching me a lesson? What qualifications do you have to say these things to me?"

Xue Chen said: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to teach you a lesson, I was just explaining my point of view. Shen Siming and I are...friends, I know he was locked up by you, I can't bear to see my friend lose his freedom, dare to Come and talk to you."

"Friend? Really?" Father Shen leaned on the back of the chair, his eyes sawing Xue Chen's nerves up and down like a chainsaw.

Up to now, Xue Chen has nothing to be afraid of, "Yes, we are friends."

Theoretically speaking, Xue Chen did not lie, he and Shen Siming are indeed just friends now.

"Very good," Shen's father said, "Since we are friends, please persuade him not to ruin his life for some unworthy feelings, and to accept his parents' arrangements is the right way."

Xue Chen said: "Sorry, I can't do it. He is my friend, not my appendage. I won't let him do what he doesn't want to do. As his father, you should also respect him."

"Respect?" Father Shen sneered, "The consequence of my respect for him is to let him play with men as he pleases for five years? Don't you know that he used 1000 million bags back then..."

Before he finished speaking, the door was opened from the outside, and Shen Siming's voice sounded at the door: "Dad, you talk too much."

Xue Chen and Father Shen looked at the door at the same time, and then stood up at the same time.

Shen Siming was in such a mess, the dark blue silk pajamas hung on his body in a mess, his shoulders and waist were torn by something, and crimson blood oozes out, the skin exposed outside the pajamas is covered with mud and grass There are crumbs, even on the hair, which looks very inconsistent with his handsome face with sharp edges and corners but hidden anger.

"Shen..." Xue Chen took two steps forward, and stopped when he thought that Father Shen was still there.

Shen Siming glanced at him, walked in front of Shen's father expressionlessly, his limping caught the attention of the two, Shen's father saw his swollen ankle, frowned and said: "What's wrong with your foot? "

Xue Chen not only noticed his feet, but also saw the bloody wound on his shoulder. His heart ached and his face turned pale.

Shen Siming looked at his father, "Dad, I want to take him away, do you agree?"

Father Shen looked at him with a strange expression and said, "This is the first time you've called me Dad in 13 years."

Shen Siming didn't seem to hear, and repeated: "I want to take him away, do you agree, Dad?"

Father Shen was silent for a few seconds, then sat down in the chair again, "Since you're here, let's sit down and chat, and explain things clearly before leaving."

Shen Siming didn't object, and turned around, walked to Xue Chen and sat down, "Okay, let's talk."

Regardless of Shen's father watching, Xue Chen pulled Shen Siming to check his injury, and asked while checking, "Are you bruised? How did you do it? Sprained your ankle? Did you jump off the stairs?"

Shen Siming took Xue Chen's hand and squeezed it to comfort him, "I'm fine, it's just a skin injury, I sprained my foot, it's nothing serious."

Xue Chen was still worried, "Then you have to deal with it first. Your wound must be disinfected first, otherwise it will be easy to get infected."

"You're a doctor, can't you smell it?" Shen Siming said, "When I came here, I bought a bottle of alcohol at the pharmacy and washed it off. Don't worry, it's really fine."

Xue Chen panicked and didn't pay attention. When Shen Siming said, he sniffed, and there was a faint smell of alcohol, "You dress like this, where do you get the money to buy alcohol?"

Shen Siming smiled, "The little girl in the pharmacy saw that I was handsome, so she didn't ask me for money."

"Fuck you." Xue Chen pushed him.

"Hiss—" Shen Siming grinned.

"What's wrong?" Xue Chen frowned, raised his hand to press his ribs, "Does it hurt here?"

Shen Siming quickly grabbed his hand, "I'm lying to you, it doesn't hurt."

"Cough!" Father Shen finally couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted them.

Xue Chen blushed, and pulled his hand back forcefully.

Father Shen said, "Why don't you introduce me?"

This was said to Shen Siming, Shen Siming took Xue Chen's hand again, and said: "This is Xue Chen, my love."