She tried to brace herself not to fall asleep and rest when Bao’er was safe, but eventually she was defeated by tiredness, her heavy eyelids finally closed and she slowly tilted towards Feng Shenye’s side.
Feng Shenye had been staring at the operating theatre and was a little distracted by his own sudden heartbeat earlier, deliberately ignoring Wen Shiyu’s direction.
Suddenly, his shoulder sank and a small head leaned on his shoulder.
He froze slightly and wanted to push that head away, but when he turned his head to look and saw that it was Wen Shiyu, he stopped himself from moving again, and he called out softly, “Wen Shiyu?”
Wen Shiyu seemed to sense it and gave a soft “mmm” before gently arching over Feng Shenye’s shoulder again, finding a more comfortable angle and falling asleep once again.
Seeing her like this, Feng Shenye’s mood inexplicably changed for the better. He laughed softly and did not disturb Wen Shiyu’s rest anymore, but looked at her with a very gentle gaze.
The unique fragrance of Wen Shiyu’s body lingered on the tip of his nose, and he felt that this scent was even better than the smell of those expensive perfumes, and it was refreshing.
He did not hate this smell, and even felt that this smell, excessively familiar, made him fall into it.
After Xu Yan finished handling the orders given by Feng Shenye, he returned outside the operating room and saw Wen Shiyu’s leaning on Feng Shenye’s shoulder, sleeping, and his feet couldn’t help but lurch.
He rubbed his eyes hard, suspecting that he had misread the situation.
This president of his family, not only had a cleanliness fetish, but also hated intimate contact with women, and if he touched them, he would have to turn around and throw away those expensive clothes.
The man whose shoulders all the women were so attracted to, who made people only dare to look at him from afar, was now letting Wen Shiyu sleep against him like this?
The president, who had always been high and mighty, inexplicably had more of a human touch, making people feel as if there was some warmth all around.
This scene really subverted his perception of his own president.
However, this made Xu Yan a little confused, Mr. Feng had obviously suspected Wen Shiyu’s identity, why did he still treat her so well.
How much he hated, that woman who gave birth to a child for some money and then abandoned her own child for some unknown reason, Xu Yan also knew.
When he saw this scene, he felt deeply that his own president had completely changed, if not for that usual iron-handedness in the shopping mall, he would have to suspect that this Lord President had been swapped.
Forget it, he was a huge light bulb, so it was better to stay away.
Having made up his mind, Xu Yan started to retreat, but he had only just taken a few steps back when he bumped into Feng Shenjin, who was rushing towards him.
“Xu Yan? Isn’t my brother over there? Where are you going again? How is Bao’er? Is the surgery over yet?” Feng Shenjin said in confusion.
Seeing him ask so many questions in one breath, Xu Yan cried and laughed, “Second young master, the young master hasn’t come out yet, and the president is also keeping watch over there.”
“But, Second Young Master, I’ll go and find a random place to stay for a while, I advise you, don’t go over there either, come with me to the other end and squat in the corner.”
Xu Yan hooked his lips and smiled, pulling Feng Shen Jin and heading in the other direction.
“What are you hiding from? Why can’t you go over there, where’s my brother? I have to keep an eye on our Bao’er, I’m worried sick, as soon as I got home, I saw the news, this rush to come, and you’re pulling me away, what are you doing?” Feng Shenjin said with an unhappy frown.
“Hush, Second Young Master keep your voice down, if you want to know, I’ll take you to see why you can’t go over there.” Xu Yan said in a mysterious manner.
“What the heck, goddammit, if my brother finds out, he’ll have to make you go see the brain department.”
Feng Shenjin said Xu Yan with his mouth, but his feet followed his steps very honestly, and the two of them hid in the corner, sticking out their heads and looking in that direction.
Only to see that Wen Shiyu was leaning against Feng Shenye’s shoulder, sleeping heavily.
And that legendary Mr. Feng, who was not close to women, not only did not push her away, but was even afraid that she would fall down, and his hand was still on her shoulder.