I Dressed as the Heir of A Billionaire Villain in the Novel

Chapter 155

after a process.

Shen Jing stood up from the bathtub, he hugged Ping Yumeng, who had fainted from exhaustion, and carried him to the bed in the room.

At this time, Cen Xinyi walked in.

She handed Shen Jing a bath towel and said softly, "Give her a wipe, don't wait until it gets cold."

Shen Jing wiped the water off Ping Yumeng's body, pulled the quilt to cover her, turned to look at Cen Xinyi, and raised her eyebrows.

"not angry?"

Shen Jing is shirtless, even below......

Cen Xinyi looked at it and blushed, she shook her head: "Don't be angry."

"Yumeng told me before, she said she wanted to make a bet with me and let me leave it alone."

"If she can accept your approval, I will allow her to join us."

Shen Jing looked at Cen Xinyi's red eyes, and went up to kiss her with some distress.

..........

in the next few days.

Ping Yumeng's skin was good originally, but after being moisturized for a while, her skin was even better.

She rested on Cen Xinyi's turbulent bum, and hummed, "Sister Xinyi, you're the only one cooking today! I've been tired all these days."

Cen Xinyi reached out and pushed Ping Yumeng's head away, softly rejecting: "No, I reject."

Ping Yumeng crawled into Shen Jing's arms again and said coquettishly, "Brother Shen, I don't want to cook anymore, I'm so tired to be with you these days."

Speaking of this, Ping Yumeng's face turned red.

Obviously she and Sister Xin Yi are both on, but Shen Jing... is really amazing!

Both can't stand it!

Shen Jing sat on the sofa, with a notebook on her lap, her expression was calm, and her fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard.

There are ancient Chinese medicine books on the side.

These days, except for some things... ahem, he didn't give up the serious things he should do.

"Order takeaway if you don't want to cook."

Ping Yumeng's F full body leaned over, Shen Jing stretched out a hand and pressed it on her X, "Don't lean over, I'm still working."

Ping Yumeng waved her hands forward, but she still couldn't reach Shen Jing, and finally gave up, humming.

"The takeaways outside are not clean. Brother Shen, look at you working so hard all day long. How could I have the heart to let you eat those junk food!"

Cen Xinyi smiled, she went to tug Yumeng's face, "Okay, okay, I'll do it with you."

Only then did Ping Yumeng feel happy: "That's almost it!"

Shen Jing closed the computer and smiled, "It's done!"

Cen Xinyi's eyes lit up and rushed forward, "What? Have you written your paper on the efficacy of traditional Chinese medicine against major cancers?"

Shen Jing smiled: "Yes!"

Cen Xinyi covered his mouth and hugged Shen Jing in surprise, "You are amazing!"

Of course, Ping Yumeng knew what this paper represented, so she stepped forward and hugged Shen Jing excitedly.

"Ah ah ah, Brother Shen, you are amazing, as soon as this paper comes out, our traditional Chinese medicine will prove it!"

"When the time comes, our traditional Chinese medicine will be adopted internationally, ah ah ah! Thinking about it, it feels great!"

Shen Jing held the medicine of the two women, a light flashed in her eyes, and joked.

"Since everyone is so excited, it's better to do something happy."

Cen Xinyi reacted, his fair face flushed, "Shen Jing, but...but we just didn't...just..."

Ping Yumeng kissed Shen Jing's lips, and said mischievously: "Ah, it's fortunate that Sister Xinyi has me, otherwise, how could you have suffered Brother Shen with your weak body, Sister Xinyi."

The three of them rolled playfully into a ball again.

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afternoon.

Tao Kaiji went to Shen Jing in person, followed by a group of people.

Shen Jing looked calm, turned her head slightly, then withdrew her hand and said softly, "Okay."

Tao Kaiji suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and said, "Yes, after I took all the medicines ordered by Dr. Shen, my asthma never had another attack."

Shen Jing wrote another medicine list and gave it to Ping Yumeng who was standing behind her.

"Just drink another recipe for conditioning your body."

Tao Kaiji nodded, he was silent for a while, and then he asked nervously: "Doctor Shen, I heard that you set up a Chinese medicine research institute."

Shen Jing put away the pen, put it in the pocket of the white coat, and said softly, "Yes."

Only then did Tao Kaiji speak: "Doctor Shen, I have no children under my knees. After I leave, if I donate my property to the H Charity Association, I am afraid that they will embezzle, and my money will not be realized."

"The one I trust most is Dr. Shen."

"In recent years, Chinese medicine in country C has been in serious decline, so Dr. Shen wants to re-invent traditional Chinese medicine, so I want to donate all my property to Dr. Shen's Institute of Chinese Medicine after I die."

Shen Jing was silent for a while, and finally said with a smile.

"If you think about it, then I respect your decision. In the future, all the research on traditional Chinese medicine will be honored, and the funders behind it will write down your name."

Tao Kaiji laughed: "The relationship is good, the tree dies and leaves its roots, and the person dies and leaves his name."

After speaking, Tao Kaiji asked the secretary outside to come in, "Take out the documents and ask Dr. Shen to sign."

Shen Jing took out the pen in his pocket, unscrewed the cap, and signed the donated property book.

After everything was done, Tao Kaiji left.

Cen Xinyi put down the phone, looked at Shen Jing carefully, and said softly, "Someone deliberately hacked you on the social platform."

Shen Jing's face sank.