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Chapter 69 Shen Jiawen took the initiative to dedicate himself (5)

"No, I must say, I like others to praise me for my beauty and good figure."

At this time, her figure was plump and graceful, her black hair and shirt on her upper body were a little messy, but her subtle aura added a special charm.

Qin Fei: "..."

"Beautiful but not seductive, gorgeous but not vulgar, charming and charming, unparalleled." Qin Fei said helplessly, but saw Shen Jiawen's beautiful eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, as if he was very impressed by his honest praise.

"Besides, you must have received a good education and lived a wealthy life since you were a child." Qin Fei glanced at her white legs stretched out on the sofa. Such perfect skin cannot be said to have been soaked in milk since childhood.

It probably smells like milk when you kiss it.

Shen Jiawen pursed his lips and shook his head: "You guessed it wrong. My life when I was a child was not rich at all. On the contrary, I had a much harder time than girls of the same age. I had already learned to cook when I was six years old.

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Looking at Qin Fei's surprised eyes, Shen Jiawen chuckled: "However, my mother did educate me very well. Later, when I was twenty-two years old, I met a noble man, who was my godfather.

My life has gradually improved, until now."

"Godfather?" Qin Fei was stunned.

"Well, Zhang Zhongye, now the CEO of Wanxiang Group, is my godfather." Shen Jiawen smiled slightly, his face filled with a different kind of happiness.

"Is he your godfather?" Qin Fei was surprised, his eyes looking up and down at Shen Jiawen...

"You guy, what are you thinking about!" Seeing Qin Fei's weirdness, Shen Jiawen glared and raised his hands and almost couldn't help but throw the chicken bones at this guy's face.

Any fool knows what Qin Fei is thinking.

"No, no, that's not what I meant." Qin Fei was embarrassed for a while.

"I know what you mean." Shen Jiawen glanced at this guy and snorted: "But you are wrong. My relationship with my godfather is whiter than paper. He is also the one I respect and admire the most.

people."

"Actually, my home is in Songhai. I heard from my godfather that he wanted to move Wanxiang Pictures to Songhai for development some time ago, so I applied to come back. My godfather asked me to assist you." Shen Jiawen smiled slightly and looked at her with beautiful eyes.

Looking at Qin Fei, he finally couldn't help but ask the biggest doubt in his heart: "I wonder what your relationship is with my godfather? Why have I never seen you or heard of you before?"

Wanxiang Pictures is regarded as the pillar industry of Wanxiang Group, and the profits it creates every year are also astronomical. And Qin Fei is the airborne president. If Qin Fei and Zhang Zhongye are not related, Shen Jiawen will not believe it to his death.

"I am your immediate boss!" Qin Fei said seriously.

Shen Jiawen gave Qin Fei a helpless look, saying it was all in vain!

Of course, Shen Jiawen couldn't guess the true meaning of Qin Fei's words. Qin Fei was not only her immediate boss, he was the immediate boss of all employees and senior executives of the entire Wanxiang Group.

"I endured hardship when I was a child, but now it's all gone. Not only do you have your own career, but you also have a godfather and a father. How great." Qin Fei smiled slightly, with envious eyes.

"I don't have a father." Shen Jiawen shook his head slightly, his expression darkening.

Qin Fei raised his head strangely.

"I haven't had a father since I was a child. From the time I was born until I became sensible, I never knew my father's name. When I was a child, I asked my mother. She said that my father had gone abroad. He was very powerful. She also said that when I grow up, she would take me to find my father.

, and dad may come to see us first."

Shen Jiawen said softly, his expression lost in memories: "But when I grew up, my mother didn't take me to find my father, and my father never showed up. But by that time, I was already sensible, and although my life was not rich,

, but I can also be self-reliant, and I no longer need the powerful father that my mother calls me."

She didn't know why she suddenly said this to Qin Fei. Maybe she regarded Qin Fei as a relative and someone who could touch her heart.

No one has told her about her experiences and past. The only ones who know about her are her godfather, the man she once liked, and the current Qin Fei.

Qin Fei listened quietly and looked at her who was lost in memories with red eyes. You can imagine how hard Shen Jiawen and her mother lived in those years.

However, no one can say "I understand your hard work" without personal experience.

"I can lend you a shoulder." Qin Fei couldn't help but said.

"Come on." Shen Jiawen smiled slightly. It seemed that it had been too long, and this so-called injury did not excite her so much. She patted the place beside her with her small hand.

When Shen Jiawen's head rested on his shoulder, Qin Fei's body became a little stiff and he didn't dare to move. He heard Shen Jiawen's voice again...

"I was very sensible when I was a child. I already learned how to wash, cook and clean housework when I was six years old. My mother worked harder than me. In addition to working, she also went out to pick up garbage every day. There were no washing machines more than 20 years ago, so my mother

I also took on private jobs in the community and washed clothes for others. We happened to rent a room on the top floor, and the washed clothes were just hanging on top. In addition to doing homework every day when I came home, I helped my mother wash the clothes that she couldn't finish.

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Shen Jiawen sniffed slightly: "Many times, my mother would not eat at night and would just say she had already eaten. Later, my classmates laughed at me and said that my mother picked up food from the trash can and ate it, saying that we were beggars..."

Qin Fei trembled when he heard this. He never thought that this dazzling woman beside him would have such an experience when he was a child.

Unconsciously, he felt his shoulders become moist. He turned his head and looked. Shen Jiawen was resting his head quietly on his shoulders, closing his eyes slightly, but the tears couldn't stop flowing...

Qin Fei felt his throat was dry. He opened his mouth several times, but could not utter a word of comfort.

No one can empathize with it without personal experience!

"I started carrying water upstairs when I was eight years old. Because we rented on the top floor, we couldn't get to the water at all, and the water bills were higher as we went to the top floor. When I was eight years old, I was much smaller than other children of the same age.

A bucket is about the same height. I can carry at most half a bucket at a time up to the sixth floor..."

"When I was ten years old, we moved again, to the top floor of a dilapidated building that was about to be demolished. It was the third night after my mother and I moved there. There was a sudden knock on our door, and I was

I woke up with a start. The other person was a man, he seemed drunk, and he was knocking on the door. I was so scared, and my mother covered my mouth to prevent me from talking..."

Having said this, Shen Jiawen closed his eyes tightly, as if his whole body was caught in the scene at that time, and his delicate body was trembling slightly.

"The door of our house was really broken. The man kept shouting to no avail and kicked the door open. My mother was so frightened that she quickly turned on the light. The man rushed in to bully my mother... Mom was here

The struggle was painful and I cried loudly, but no one cared about us. My mother's clothes were torn apart. I rushed to stop him, but was kicked away by the drunk man. My shoulder was hit by the garbage in the room.

The pig iron scratched me, and the deep gash has not receded yet. I was even more miserable at that time. My mother was so anxious that she started fighting with him, but she was no match for that man. My mother, her mother...

Woo hoo..."

Shen Jiawen let his tears roll down, his head pushed hard into Qin Fei's arms, and his two small hands hugged his waist tightly. His whole body was like a sieve, trembling violently...

Qin Fei sat there and couldn't help but slowly stretched out one hand to hug Shen Jiawen in his arms.

Qin Fei was born into a wealthy family since he was a child. It can be said that he was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. When he was a child, he didn't even know what housework was and what hard work was.

And now!

Qin Fei finally understood why Shen Jiawen wanted to recognize Zhang Zhongye as her godfather. This was a flaw in her heart. Even though she didn't say it, she acted self-reliant and independent, but in her heart she still longed for the father's love that had been missing for twenty years. of.

As for her previous statement that she would not marry in the future, even if she had children, it would only be a loan, and she could fully support the children by herself.

This may be because she has been emotionally hurt and no longer trusts men.

Of course, the biggest root cause is her illusory father. She and her mother lived so hard, and even watched her mother being bullied, but the so-called father never appeared!

She should be resentful of her father, so she doesn't trust men!

Qin Fei couldn't empathize, but he could experience it. Eight-year-old Shen Jiawen was just a little girl, but she had to climb up and down six floors carrying a bucket. When she was supposed to go home to eat and finish her homework, her mother would serve her various nutritional supplements. has a child, but she has to face endless laundry...

Qin Fei felt unspeakable heartache and pity.

His hands tightened, holding the trembling delicate body tightly in his arms.

I don't know how long it took, but Shen Jiawen's crying gradually stopped, and the trembling of his body due to fear in the memory gradually eased.

Qin Fei looked at her tear-stained face, pulled out a few soft tissues and wiped it for her.

Until the eyes stained with tears slowly opened.

Shen Jiawen lay flat in his arms and looked at him quietly.

Qin Fei's movements couldn't help but froze, and then he realized the embarrassment between the two of them. At this time, Shen Jiawen was in his arms, and he stretched out his hand to wipe her tears. This was not what ordinary friends should do, let alone what they should do. Some postures.

The delicate cheeks of Weeping Flower, charming and charming, made Qin Fei's heart feel hot. Such a woman has a lot of lethality to all men. She has a perfect appearance, let alone Qin Fei, who has never It’s a young man who has touched a woman.

Qin Fei felt something was wrong with him.

"Shi, it's getting late, I..." Qin Fei moved with some discomfort and was about to move away.

Unexpectedly, Shen Jiawen reached out and hugged Qin Fei's neck.

It's two hands holding it together.

Qin Fei's whole body was half lying on Shen Jiawen's body.

With their eyes facing each other, Qin Fei looked at the face so close in front of him. Even though he tried his best to hide it, he still couldn't hide the throbbing desire.

Shen Jiawen blinked lightly and slowly closed his eyes...

Although Qin Fei has never kissed a girl, he has never eaten pork and has seen pigs run away.

That’s how it’s done on TV!
Chapter completed!
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