Chapter 27 Limited Edition Sports Car

Xie Jingwei brought a cup of hot tea to Shen Nanxi.

The curl of tea mist lingered in her eyes, dispelling some of her uneasiness.

"Thank you."

She took a sip of hot tea and looked at the notebook that was lit under the lamp: "Still working?"

Xie Jingwei's eyebrows were slightly furrowed with a trace of fatigue. He raised his eyebrows and concealed it: "There are still some trivial matters to be finished."

Shen Nanxi reminded: "It's already two o'clock."

Xie Jingwei looked back and smiled softly: "Worried about me?"

"No."

Shen Nanxi put down the teacup, and all the bad emotions disappeared, and she became indifferent and cold again: "Too much, I'm afraid I can't keep up."

When Shen Nanxi said this, Xie Jingwei understood. She saw Wen Ping's name on the document.

He lit a cigarette and said, "I can't help it. She seems to like you more. I have to put in some effort."

Shen Nanxi: "Do you really want Wen Ping?"

Xie Jingwei exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "I have a client who is a fan of Wen Ping and wants to collaborate on a play."

Shen Nanxi curled her lips: "What a coincidence, me too."

Xie Jingwei: "Wife, I won't let you do this."

Shen Nanxi: "We each rely on our own abilities."

Xie Jingwei laughed out loud, extinguished his cigarette, took out another cigarette, put it between his lips, and lit it with his head tilted.

There were two crushed cigarette boxes on the coffee table.

The ashtray is half filled with ashes and half with cigarette butts.

The trash can has been replaced with a new one, and there are two cigarette boxes in it, covered with ashes and cigarette butts.

It was obvious that Xie Jingwei had been very busy during the time she was asleep and had smoked a lot of cigarettes.

With this lethal dose, it is not surprising that he would not live to be thirty.

Shen Nanxi thought of Jiang Wanrou's words, and her smooth eyebrows frowned slightly for a moment: "Xie Jingwei, smoke less."

Xie Jingwei paused with his hand holding the cigarette.

The filter tip is already at my lips, just a little distance away from taking the last puff of the cigarette.

The corners of his mouth moved slightly: "Okay, I'll listen to my wife."

He decisively put the cigarette into the ashtray and put it out.

He stretched out his long legs, stood up, and walked to Shen Nanxi: "Wife, I have been so obedient today, can you reward me?" His voice was hoarse and he dragged with a casual tone.

The room has two sofa sets.

A long double sofa with side cabinets on both sides, on which are placed table lamps and green plants.

The other set is a single sofa, placed next to the floor-to-ceiling window, and on the side cabinet is a pot of pale pink Rosa rugosa in full bloom.

Shen Nanxi sat on the single sofa. Her face, as bright as the moon, looked even more beautiful after being stained with the delicate color of flowers.

He stared at Xie Jingwei motionlessly.

Xie Jingwei didn't move either. He squatted beside her with his head raised.

The slanted corners of her eyes bring up a lingering spring color, like an April day on earth. Knowing that spring is coming to an end, she becomes more unrestrained.

Shen Nanxi didn't like this look and turned her head away: "I'm going to sleep."

The prince failed to seduce his wife again.

He sighed helplessly and made way for the seat obediently.

Shen Nanxi fell asleep quickly.

Xie Jingwei made a cup of coffee, sat back at his desk, cut off the current file, revealing the document he was originally reading.

enter password.

The real content emerges.

The first is a person's name.

Ge Guangsen.

He was not interested in Wen Ping, but since someone was asking about Shen Nanxi, he had to investigate thoroughly.

A few minutes passed.

He habitually touched the cigarette box at hand.

A melodious voice came from behind.

"Xie Jingwei, go to bed early."

Like a gentle spring breeze, it gently brushed the earth and immediately soothed his irritated nerves.

He let go of her hand, smiling with joy in his eyes and eyebrows: "Okay."

Shen Mushan's surgery started at 8:30.

Shen Nanxi got into the car at seven o'clock.

It was unknown what time Xie Jingwei went to bed. His handsome eyebrows and phoenix eyes were tinged with a hint of fatigue, and there was a dark spot under his eyes.

Leaning back in the chair, closing your eyes and taking a nap.

Hearing the sound of the car door opening, he lifted his eyelids, blinked his long and thick eyelashes, and smiled: "Wife."

Shen Nanxi lowered her head and fastened her seat belt: "Actually, you don't have to go to the hospital, I can go there."

"No."

Xie Jingwei held her hand: "I want to accompany you."

I don’t know what nightmare Shen Nanxi had last night, I feel at ease only when I’m by her side.

Shen Nanxi withdrew her hand and said calmly, "It's up to you."

I took out the tablet from my bag and checked the news in the entertainment section.

Xie Jingwei twitched his eyebrows, not minding her indifference. He told Xie Jiang to drive while he continued to squint.

The number one trending search is Xie Jingyan.

Click in to see.

The cool short-haired beauty sits in a pitch-black, cool and domineering sports car, making a shooting gesture to the camera.

Behind him was the morning light, a large patch of orange, shining down on the earth. The sports car looked even more cold and inhuman, like a black warrior, exuding a kingly aura that no one dared to look directly at.

Hot search title: The Tide of Dark Night made its first appearance, Xie Jingyan sat excitedly until dawn.

Hong Kong media headlines are always bold.

Shen Nanxi was not surprised.

Swipe the screen to zoom in on the car.

The Tide of Dark Night, a well-known sports car brand in Country D has launched a new limited edition sports car to commemorate its 100th anniversary. There are only five of them in the world, and you can’t buy them even if you have money.

Shen Nanxi remembered that Xie Jingwei ordered a car, which arrived in Hong Kong a week ago.

The world's top five cars are not only a symbol of money, but also a symbol of status.

No wonder it could calm Xie Jingyan's anger.

Her fingertips stopped on the car body, and Xie Jingwei happened to see it with his eyes open. He slanted a soft light: "Why? Do you like this car?"

Shen Nanxi exited the app: "I'll buy you a car after a while."

Xie Jingwei loves cars, especially sports cars. He will buy one of every color and model he likes.

If you don’t like it anymore, just destroy it and never give it to others.

Giving up the Tide of Dark Night would undoubtedly be breaking his rules.

Shen Nanxi understood and would try her best to make up for it.

Xie Jingwei chuckled: "Okay."

His wife gave him a car, which was exactly what he wanted.

Shen Nanxi: "It's definitely not as good as this one, don't have too high expectations."

Xie Jingwei spoke frankly: "I like everything my wife gives me."

Shen Nanxi ignored his glib talk and continued looking down at the tablet.

Twenty minutes later.

The sapphire blue Mercedes-Benz A3 drove into Maria Hospital.

Xie An stepped forward and opened the back door: "Madam, Mr. Xie."

Xie Jingwei nodded with satisfaction.

Take the elevator to the ward.

When the number jumped to eight, Shen Nanxi took a special look and her heart skipped a beat for no reason.

Fortunately.

The elevator ran normally without any pause.

Xie Jingwei stood nearby and watched the whole scene. He still kept a smile on his face, but the smile in his eyes gradually faded.

I became more interested in Shen Nanxi's first love.

We have arrived at the 18th floor.

Shen Nanxi walked out of the elevator first, but was pulled back by Xie Jingwei.

"what happened?"

She turned her head and asked Xie Jingwei.

Xie Jingwei held her hand, intertwined their fingers, and slowly withdrew his strength: "It's nothing, let's go."

There was a hint of loss in his tone.

Shen Nanxi didn't notice it and just thought that he wanted to act more intimate in front of Shen Mushan. After all, they had promised Shen Mushan last time that they would have a child as soon as possible.

Without thinking much, I let him lead me into the ward.

Shen Mushan was pushed into the operating room and his family members were waiting outside.

The words on the light box at the door of the operating room changed from "Waiting for Surgery" to "In Surgery", indicating that Shen Mushan's heart transplant surgery was in progress.

In the silent white corridor, only Shen Nanxi and Xie Jingwei were left.

The two sat on the bench, neither of them speaking.

Time passed by minute by minute, and two hours passed in the blink of an eye.

The more serious the condition, the longer the operation will take, and the more excruciating the wait will become.

Shen Nanxi's hands hung at her sides, clenched into fists, her neatly trimmed nails dug into her palms, causing intense pain and allowing her to stay awake and calm despite the agony.

Suddenly, a bottle of sparkling water was handed to her.

He raised his head and met Xie Jingwei's smiling eyes: "Drinking sparkling water helps to cheer up."

Although he looks evil, his smile at this moment is full of childlike innocence.

Shen Nanxi reached out to take it. Her tightly pursed lips were very pale, like a cherry blossom that had bloomed to its fullest, looking pale and weak, crumbling.

His lips were slightly parted, but he hadn't spoken yet.

Xie Jingwei sat next to her: "You're welcome."

I understand what she said.

Shen Nanxi smiled and said, "Who wants to thank you? I just want to say that I don't like apple flavor."

"That's when I misunderstood."

Xie Jingwei handed over his sparkling water: "Do you like the grape flavor?"

As soon as I opened it, a slight cool breeze rose up.

Shen Nanxi took it and said thank you.

She was indeed a little thirsty, so she took a sip and looked at the LED digital clock again.

A smile is like a flash in the pan, it disappears in a flash.

The operation was not completed until three o'clock in the afternoon.

The "In Surgery" light box dimmed.

Shen Nanxi stood up nervously.

The same goes for Xie Jingwei.

The door to the operating room opens.

Patrick Metres, wearing surgical gown, walked out with bright green eyes and said, "The surgery was very successful."

(End of this chapter)