MTL - Applaud for Happiness-Chapter 35 Applause for young marshal

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Shen Qi felt that his understanding of Zhao Huaiyu was still a bit poor. At least he did not find out how he learned it.

Sure enough, without modern technology, it is still a bit difficult to find out what a person has.

Zhao Huaiyu didn't seem to expect that he would take it out and grabbed him, holding onto God, without reaction.

Shen Qiyan looked at him for a moment by dim light, and suddenly reached out his other hand, and grabbed Zhao Huaiyu's neck, Zhao Huaiyu still did not respond, but he let him hold it, the peach eyes were hazy To be precise, it is dazed.

Sure enough, it is not completely sober!

Shen Qi took the gun, dropped the weapon in his hand, took it for a look, it was actually a pair of scissors, and when he got close, he suddenly smelled a rust.

He frowned.

He was not injured. Zhao Huaiyu was about to burn and was in a state of self-defense. His movement was just his limit and it did not hurt him at all.

So this blood stain ...

Shen Qi's eyes fell back on Zhao Huaiyu's body, but he saw his eyes open and close repeatedly. After a few clicks, he finally couldn't hold his eyes and closed his eyes completely.

Instead, his hand around his neck became a support.

The temperature in the palm of his hand was amazing. Shen Qi retracted his hand, and Zhao Huaiyu collapsed on him, his hot cheek rubbed across his face, and the exhaled breath was hot.

"Qiye."

Suddenly the light was bright, and Shen An came in with Dr. Wen, seeing the situation on the bed, froze, and hurried forward: "Qiye okay?"

Shen Qi stopped him from helping Zhao Huaiyu's hand. Without pushing Zhao Huaiyu away, he let him lie on himself and beckoned to Dr. Wen: "Look what's going on?"

Dr. Wen did not find it strange and came over with the medicine chest.

"Look here first." Shen Qi's other hand kept on Zhao Huaiyu's thigh, the tentacles were wet, and the smell of rust on the scissors came from here.

Dr. Wen took out the scissors and cut open Zhao Huaiyu's pants: "Small wound, not serious."

Shen Qi pulled away carefully, helped Zhao Huaiyu to lie down, leaned over and looked at it, and it was not serious. The wolf cub was probably afraid of burning himself up, and tied his thigh with scissors to stay awake. He suspected that there was a small armor. Xiaojia came in quietly to find out what he had noticed. He might have thought that someone was going to hurt him, and only poked himself with scissors.

Shen Qi couldn't help crying and laughing, and some of them were not taste.

Dr. Wen moved quickly and helped him with medicine and bandages. President Hua intervened. The development of domestic and western medicine was even more advanced than that of foreign countries. Before he took the medicine, he took out a thermometer to take his temperature, and Shen Qi blocked his hand. I took it myself and unzipped Zhao Huaiyu's clothes to help him pinch his armpits. The wolf cub really trained in martial arts. This figure has a fight with Xiaojia.

Dr. Wen put a stethoscope on Zhao Huaiyu's body and touched his forehead. He said, "Fever, but the child has a good physique and did not cause disease. He gave him an injection and took some quilt. Sweat will be fine. "

"Um." Shen Qi helped Zhao Huaiyu to put on his clothes.

While waiting for the thermometer, Dr. Wen opened the medicine box to dispense medicine, prepared the needle and tube, and when he was ready, he reached out and asked Shen Qi for the thermometer: "Well, thirty-nine degrees is forty degrees fast. It burned from the afternoon until now. The child is good. "

He picked up the needle and pushed it, signalling to Shen Qi.

Shen Qi stretched out his hand and took the wolf cub into his arms, let him sideways, put his hand on the waist of his trousers, and suddenly looked up to Shen An: "Turn over."

Shen An froze, turned away, and I was swiped by a row in my heart.

I'm going, Qiye is here! !!

Shen Qi didn't care what he was thinking. He looked at Dr. Wen, who shrugged. "I want to close my eyes, but do you think I can close my eyes and give an injection?"

Shen Qi gave him a cold glance, and dropped off his wolf's pants.

Dr. Wen rolled his eyes and pierced the needle very quickly: "I have a wife and a child, so I'm not interested in men!"

Shen Qi was too lazy to deal with him, and after the injection was finished, she asked Shen An to pour the water over. She picked up the pills and stuffed them into the mouth of the wolf cub. He took a big mouthful of water, held him by the mouth and poured it into his mouth. He swallowed with the pills and water.

Shen An was stunned, and Dr. Wen took care of packing the medicine box by himself, as if he hadn't seen anything.

Five tablets were fed by Zhao Qi to Zhao Huaiyu one by one in this way. His mouth was full of bitter taste. He hooked at Shen An, and Shen An immediately took out a box of sugar from his pocket and Shen Qi squeezed it. A bit of stuffed into the mouth, the bitterness was suppressed by the sweetness instantly.

"Let's go."

He got out of bed and helped Zhao Huaiyu to cover the quilt. He snapped the candy twice and murmured, "Tell Xiaojia to stay and watch, and tell me in time for anything."

"Yes," Shen An responded.

Shen Qi took care of his sleeves, wiped off the blood on his hands, and left like Shi Shi, as if nothing had happened. No one even knew that he had entered Zhao Huaiyu's room tonight.

Zhao Huaiyu woke up with daylight, he sat up slumped, still holding blood-stained scissors in his hand, his eyes were alert, but the house was empty and empty.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed lowly, strangely and embarrassingly, the sky kept him from making him alive!

He froze, and remembered that he seemed to have a dream last night.

In the dream, he caught a man, who pointed at him with a gun but did not kill him. There were successive footsteps. Someone helped him to see a doctor, gave him an injection, and ... gave him medicine.

Sure enough, it was a dream, and a sneer grinning in his throat. It was a dream, not a dream. Who cares about his life.

He licked his dry lips, opened the quilt, and suddenly stopped, his pupils shrinking.

No, not a dream!

There was a bitter taste in the mouth, the wound on the leg was well bandaged, and there was a slight tingling on the hip, all of which reminded him-

Not a dream!

He narrowed his eyes slowly.

·

After the election, it wasn't just the young ladies' grandmothers who were busy. The men in the Shen family were even more busy.

In contrast, Shen Qi, who has not yet been formally on duty, seems to be more leisurely, but the son of Man Jingcheng has sent invitations to everyone. Today he invited him to dinner, tomorrow he invited him to the theater, and the bold lady sent I posted to invite him to a movie.

Shen Qi responded to a few familiar boys, first went to the racetrack for a lap, played golf once, played a shot, and meant to entertain.

In addition to the elections, major warlords brought children to Beijing for their future and marriage.

These young masters and young masters were taken care of by the first three young masters of the Shen family. The young ladies had three young grandmothers and niece Shen Peixuan to deal with. Shen Qi originally did not intend to take the lead, until the young grandmother wanted to take the opportunity to show Shen Fiexian a fiance.

Shen Qi was the first to disagree: "Axuan is only fifteen. What are you anxious for!"

Shen Peixuan almost grew up watching him. Because of the experience of raising a baby in the last world, he more or less empathized and treated her as his daughter and granddaughter. How could he want her to be a relative at such an early age?

Although Grandma and Grandma learned new concepts, she was deeply entrenched in the old-school education. She was a fifteen-year-old and Shen Dashaocheng. She left her daughter at the age of fifteen and began to look at her. Female.

She smiled tenderly, but her eyes were firm: "It's not too young for fifteen years, and it doesn't mean that she should get married right away. Just look at it first, and you can cultivate your feelings early. If you put people under your eyelids, you can hide them. No matter how deep he is, he can't pretend for five years. Ah Xuan is my daughter. I naturally had to plan for her early to make her happy in the future. "She paused, her voice softened," at least better than me Live well. "

Shen Qi remembered those women raised by his elder brother, and he was a little bit guilty. Dasao had always been good to him, but he helped her conceal him. I was really sorry for her, but he felt that Dasao was also clear in his heart, but this time is so old-fashioned and new. In the collision, some people chose to cut off completely, and some people chose to be indifferent. Compared with those talented people who reported high-profile departures and combined, Shen Dasha was actually quite good. At least he did not lead a woman home, no matter what was outside, There is only one grandmother in the family, and no illegitimate child has been brought up.

With this guilty conscience, he had to respond to this matter and help him to see each other. As for the time when he could not see it, he could not be controlled by him, and he did not believe that these young masters were all innocent.

The next day, Shen Qi posted a post in his own name, asking a crowd to go to his private garden to enjoy the plum.

President Shen was born in the home of a wealthy businessman, and is considered the richest man in the local area. He and President Hua were in the same class, and later worshipped as brothers of the opposite sex. President Hua started the business. The initial funding was provided by the Shen family. The money-making ideas came in handy, and the Shen family followed a lot. Almost every President Hua's business has a stake in the Shen family.

A garden is nothing to Shen Qi at all.

The garden was owned by a former prince who was still alive. The prince was still alive. He sold the garden for sale for an old child's livelihood. When Shen Qi saw it, he sent someone to buy it.

The garden is on the outskirts, leaning on the mountain, the scenery is very good. The prince likes plum and planted a large plum blossom around the lake. At the flowering period, the plum forest was continuous and very spectacular.

All the received posts came, even the sons of several warlords who voted against during the election, met Shen Qi, smiled, as if nothing had happened.

Shen Qi was unconcerned. He sat at the top of the pavilion, with a lazy and casual attitude, but exudes a forceful attitude, so that these young masters were sitting in a dangerous position and did not dare to frolic.

When he saw the three sons of Zhao Lingling's family come in, he smiled suddenly, his expression also became mild: "Zhao San, come here."

Everyone was surprised. Although I had heard of what happened in the hotel on the last day of the election, I didn't expect that Master Seven would value Zhao Sanhui so much. Compared with their attitude toward them, it was almost heaven and earth. There are envy and envy. There is also disdain.

Zhao Huaichao was happy, contented, and so on, mixed emotions, stabilized his mind, and walked to Shen Qi.

"Sit." Shen Qi was very pleased to meet him. He lowered his chin and let him sit next to him, then turned and glanced at the two remaining masters of the Zhao family, "You are free."

The jealousy in Zhao Huaisen's heart was about to rush out, and the joy of receiving the invitation vanished, and he wished to give Zhao Huai Chao a stab. His father was biased towards him, and now there were seven masters to support him. The military school's quota must be given to him.

Zhao Huaiyu fixedly looked at Shen Qiyi and followed Zhao Huaisen to find a place to sit down.

The author has something to say: Shen Qi: The good show has just begun.

Well, it's midnight again.