Chapter 7 0929

Shen Mingxu has been living alone in the villa. On the third floor, there is his favorite sunny gym, board game room, super large cloakroom and luxurious, closed and first-class security collection room.

On the Chinese antique shelf that serves as a partition in the living room on the third floor alone, each collection is worth a lot of money and is monitored by cameras at all times.

One morning, before Shen Mingxu went out, Yunxi came to his room to ask about the work at home, "Shen Mingxu, on the third floor, can I just clean the surface? For example... that big shell, it has accumulated dust for a long time and is not easy to clean." The most dazzling decoration on the third floor looks quite old. It is a huge shell made of gold by hand, inlaid with pearls and various gems, quietly emitting a beautiful luster.

"That one, it's a very old antique. It's gold and I'm not afraid of corrosion. I'll ask professionals to take care of it in two days. You don't need to worry about it." Having put on his clothes, Shen Mingxu leaned on his cane and took out a new bottle of medicine, ready to put in eye drops.

"Okay," she slowly left his room and saw him take off his glasses, unscrew the eye drops with one hand, hold the glasses in his hand, and then use his right hand to drip eye drops for himself. She thought it would be a super skillful performance, but in the end, the tall man tilted his head for a long time, probably because the eye drops flowed onto his face. In short, he was uncomfortable and impatient.

He stopped tilting his head and stood there with a sullen look. "What's wrong? I'll help you get the glasses." She turned back to him quietly and pulled the glasses out from between his fingers, preventing the temples from being dragged around, saving the pair of gold thin-framed glasses.

For some reason, Shen Mingxu threw away the eye drops in his hand, turned around and asked her for the glasses, "Give me the glasses, I'm leaving."

"Is the eye drops done?" Yunxi was getting bolder and bolder, and began to dare to ask him questions.

"No." His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and he looked very unhappy.

"Come here, I'll help you." She held his hand and led him to the sofa.

Sigh... sighing softly in his heart, Shen Mingxu did not shake off the little hand. He moved his cane to drive his left leg to take a step, and followed her to sit on the sofa obediently. He didn't need to look up to hear her take another bottle of eye drops and come to help him.

He closed his eyes and looked up to wait. The clear and steady breath surrounded him. The complete trust was once again given to Yunxi. She held the medicine and felt nervous for no reason. She twisted the medicine and carefully moved his thin eyelids. A drop of medicine had already dripped into his eyes. The man's eyes were long in shape, and his eyelashes were long. They were very beautiful, and his skin was also very good...

"Huh? This side, too." After dripping one eye, there was no movement. Shen Mingxu raised his right hand and whispered to Yunxi.

"Oh, okay." Of course she knew that both eyes should be dripped, but seeing that he was fascinated? She almost touched his face, and she would not tell him.

The cool liquid medicine entered his eyes. Yunxi's hand did not leave his eye sockets, and gently supported his eyelids. Shen Mingxu also controlled himself not to blink too hard, and tried to move his eyeballs a few times, but there were still liquid medicine mixed with tears flowing out of his eyes. He had long been accustomed to this. What was different today was that there were gentle little hands that had prepared a thin handkerchief, which caught the tears flowing out of his eyes, and quietly cleaned him up and put on his glasses.

"Thank you Yunxi, tomorrow, accompany me to the hospital for a follow-up examination."

"Okay, to see the eyes?"

"No, to see the legs." He patted his left thigh lightly, blinked a few times and felt that there was no more liquid flowing out. He moved his right leg and stood up with the cane.

"Okay, it seems like that, a high-demand baby." Do you have to bring a little friend to accompany you to the hospital? Yunxi felt that the man in front of her still hadn't grown up, and couldn't help but complain about him in a low voice.

Her voice was low, but Shen Mingxu's eyesight was not good but his ears were very sharp. He heard it clearly and immediately lowered his head to ask her, "What do you mean?"

"Well, I'm helping take care of the younger babies in the welfare home. High-need babies mean they like to cry a lot. They need more company and more comfort." It means they are clingy.

Shen Mingxu pretended to be fierce and glared at Yunxi. He left home without saying anything.

The next day, the hospital they went to was changed to a private hospital with fewer people. Seeing that there were not many people, Yunxi did not support Shen Mingxu and followed him obediently all the way to the doctor's office.

The decoration of the clinic was unexpectedly warm and high-end. Yunxi was about to stay at the door to avoid it, but was grabbed by a big hand and half-pushed and half-pulled into the door.

"Girlfriend, sit here, we will check here." This doctor was much older than the ophthalmologist last time. He happily let Yunxi sit on the leisure sofa beside him and led Shen Mingxu to sit at the table with the examination bed.

Yunxi opened her mouth but didn't interrupt to explain. Shen Mingxu seemed not to have heard anything. He sat obediently on the examination bed and let the doctor do whatever he wanted.

The light blue curtain was pulled up. It was probably because Master Shen had taken off his pants and removed the stent and other items. The doctor's footsteps were light but he was visibly busy. After a long period of silence, both of them were neat and dignified before the curtain was pulled open again.

"It's okay. The weather is getting warmer. It doesn't hurt so much, right?" The doctor still had a smile on his face.

Shen Mingxu nodded and answered yes. He walked steadily, supported by a cane and twisted his hips to walk over step by step.

"Your knee is not your own. You have to take care of it. It can't get tired. You must walk less, wear more clothes and don't catch a cold. And you can't squat when you have nothing to do. Try not to." Yunxi heard every word the doctor said, but the owner of the "problem" knee didn't say a word. He just nodded slightly and wanted to walk out with his leg raised.

"What's wrong with your leg?"

She understood what the doctor said. She didn't expect to get his answer, but Shen Mingxu stopped stretching out his cane and turned back. His mouth was straight and his emotions were invisible. Facing the handsome face getting closer and closer, Yunxi realized that she had overstepped her bounds and shyly covered her face and stopped asking him, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"It was a car accident." He smiled and told her the truth in the empty hospital corridor without any hesitation.

The morning glory and lavender on both sides of the open-air corridor were in full bloom. A piece of lavender was blown by the wind, like floating clouds. This summer in Nandu was particularly fragrant and pleasant.

On the way back, Shen Mingxu handed the phone to Yunxi, "Password 0929, help me check if there is any news in the company group, and then check the documents sent to me by Assistant Jin and help me read them."

His eyesight was not ordinary poor, and the degree of astigmatism increased every year. Sitting in the car and looking at the phone was a disaster. Every word was no different from an ant, so he had to ask Yunxi for help.

This man is extremely busy at work, and he is also a very serious person. Yunxi knows this, and she knows how bad his eyesight is. She took the phone and helped him to read the phone according to Shen Mingxu's instructions, and read out important messages to him from time to time.

His phone password, his bank card, his home password, his safe on the third floor, and the password of the confidential door of the important collection, so that someone could go in and clean it up, Shen Mingxu gave them all to Yunxi. In front of her, he is already a man without secrets.

Shen Mingxu has a bad temper and doesn't like to talk, but he is cool when he speaks. He trusts Yunxi very much in his heart.

Starting out as an import and export trade, the Shen family has been constantly transforming into the art market in recent years. It is definitely not enough to rely on pawnshops and second-hand consignment shops alone to collect art. In the field of exhibition halls and auction houses, the Shen family has been looking for opportunities to invest and acquire a mature brand enterprise, intending to expand all at once.

Negotiating acquisitions again and again, making, changing and reviewing plans again and again, all kinds of meetings, big and small, gave Shen Mingxu a headache, but he was not qualified to deny or challenge his father's decision, he could only execute it firmly. Shen Zhongheng pushed his youngest son to the front, on the one hand to test him, and on the other hand to gamble on Shen Mingxu's potential.

After studying in the UK for several years and then going to recuperate for seven years, Shen Mingxu had already adapted to living alone. At a young age, he no longer acted like a spoiled brat to his parents and was used to doing everything by himself. Every time he got home from work, he was so hungry that it was past mealtime. He had already transitioned from being hungry to being numb and drowsy. He just wanted to lie down and rest, and had almost no desire for food.

"Shen Mingxu, I'm coming in." She probably guessed that he was here because of the hard work. It seemed that being a young master was not easy.

When Yunxi entered the room, she saw that Shen Mingxu was indeed lying on the big bed, with his mobile phone thrown casually. Except for the glasses in his hand, he didn't even take off his thin coat. Entering the bathroom, she wrung out a warm towel for him, walked over and quietly picked up his walking stick and placed it on the bedside, then turned back and spoke to him in a soft voice, "Here's a hot towel for you, wipe your face." "Thank you

." A hand with prominent wrist bones and thin and slender knuckles was raised. He took the towel and propped himself up with his elbows, wiping his face very seriously, as if the warm and moist breath could reduce the feeling of fatigue. Shen Mingxu opened his eyes and looked at Yunxi. Except for her long hair and the white clothes that never changed, he couldn't see her expression without glasses.

"I made morel chicken soup, stir-fried shredded lettuce, stewed curry beef brisket, steamed pork ribs and stewed rice. They smell so good. Come downstairs and try them." It was really hard to coax her. She would tell him the names of dishes every day to tempt him to eat. It was never

the food that could attract him. With a move of his long legs, Shen Mingxu turned over with his left leg and lazily responded to her, "Okay, if it's not delicious, you have to go out with me."

Before she could persuade him, this man actually agreed to eat. Yunxi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, put away the towel and went downstairs to set the table.

Shen Mingxu, dressed in business clothes, ate dinner politely under the warm light. Although he didn't eat much, Yunxi could see that this difficult young man was satisfied.

Putting down his chopsticks, Shen Mingxu pushed his retro glasses inlaid with emeralds and said to Yunxi in a serious manner, "Miss Shao Yunxi, your cooking skills have improved a lot. Please continue to work hard like this. In addition, the ingredients must be selected from the best and only the expensive ones. Also, there is no such thing as instant noodles at home, and you are not allowed to eat instant noodles. Whether I am at home or not, you must eat well and not save money for me."

The two people's increasingly tacit good mood was disturbed the next day.

For many years, Shen Mingxu was unable to help his father in the UK. This time he was willing to return to China, and his condition was getting better and better. For the first time, Shen Zhongheng felt that his youngest son had really grown up. The eldest son, Shen Mingchen, was 36 years old and had been married for a long time; Shen Mingxu was also 29 years old, and had long reached the age suitable for marriage. Shen Zhongheng was not very traditional, but as he got older, his eldest son had no offspring, and he saw that Shen Mingxu was becoming more and more mature and responsible. He thought that his youngest son was just lame in one leg, and it should not be difficult for him to find a talented and beautiful daughter to be his wife in Nandu.

Mrs. Shen had intentions, but out of consideration for her youngest son's feelings, she did not make a big fanfare to find a partner for Shen Mingxu. His sister-in-law was very kind and had made it clear that she would introduce a partner to Shen Mingxu. When something was mentioned for the third time, Shen Mingxu found that he really couldn't refuse it. He was extremely irritable, but he couldn't bluntly refute his sister-in-law's kindness again.