Don't abuse the president, your wife is the real daughter

Chapter 74 Don't Make a Special Trip To Disgust Me
Zhan Jincheng asked his assistant to buy them, and the items were all time-honored brands in Nancheng. If it wasn't for Zhan Jincheng's VIP relationship, he might not be able to eat such good things tomorrow.

"It looks pretty good, thank you Mr. Zhan." Lu Zhao turned to Zhan Jincheng and smiled.

Zhan Jincheng didn't continue to stand where he was, but sat on the sofa beside him, his brows were full of coldness, Lu Zhao took a look and shivered.

Zhan Jincheng was not idle, looking at the two of them, he would look down at the documents from time to time, and deal with some questions sent by his assistant.

Lu Zhao didn't look back at Zhan Jincheng, but concentrated on feeding the person in front of him, and he also thoughtfully took the temperature.

Song Chaoyu frowned and looked at the overly caring person in front of her. She didn't need Lu Zhao to test the temperature of the porridge with the tip of her tongue!

"No, thank you." Song Chaoyu said with a little embarrassment.

Lu Zhao looked at Song Chaoyu suspiciously, seeing that she was really impatient, he still didn't force it, and even changed the tableware.

"Come on, Zhao Yu, I'll feed you." Lu Zhao said loudly on purpose.

Lu Zhao felt a chill behind him, and Zhan Jincheng sat on the sofa not far behind him, he just felt like a glow on his back.

Zhan Jincheng has been the superior for many years, and when he doesn't smile, he doesn't get angry and pretentious. He looks a bit scary. Generally, when subordinates see Zhan Jincheng's appearance, they will walk around in a detour.

Lu Zhao had no face or skin, even if Zhan Jincheng's eyes looked like he wanted to eat people, he still fed them with a smile.

It wasn't enough to feed the porridge and soup, and he wanted to get the fruit that was put aside, the man sitting behind finally couldn't sit still.

Seeing Song Chaoyu getting intimate with other men always made him uncomfortable. He didn't know where the resentment in his heart came from.

"Lu Zhao, enough is enough, the patient needs to rest." Zhan Jincheng said coldly.

Lu Zhao paused the movements in his hands, and looked back at Zhan Jincheng with a playful smile on his face.

"I take care of my girlfriend, it's a matter of course, what is Mr. Zhan doing?" Lu Zhao sarcastically said.

Zhan Jincheng didn't reply, but stared at Lu Zhao, his deep eyes were full of thorny light.

Zhan Jincheng is taller than Lu Zhao, obviously only a few centimeters away, but Lu Zhao's aura is much shorter than Zhan Jincheng's.

Lu Zhao didn't make fun of himself, and turned his head to Song Chaoyu with a gentle smile: "Honey, I'm leaving first, and I'll see you later."

Lu Zhao blinked frantically, and Song Chaoyu understood the meaning: "Okay, you go first."

Lu Zhao turned around, smiled at Zhan Jincheng and left the ward, and soon the ward returned to silence without Lu Zhao.

Zhan Jincheng looked condescendingly at Song Chaoyu who was sitting on the hospital bed: "Stay away from Lu Zhao, he is not as simple as you think."

Song Chaoyu showed an innocent expression: "Really? Why should I trust Mr. Zhan? I said that Tang Man is not that simple. Didn't Mr. Zhan also believe me?"

Zhan Jincheng frowned, looking at the unrepentant woman in front of him.

He was clearly doing it for Song Chaoyu's benefit, so could he say useless things?

"Song Chaoyu, I'm kindly reminding you that if you associate with him, there will be no leftovers left!" Zhan Jincheng's voice was sullen.

In the past, Song Chaoyu might have been a little afraid of Zhan Jincheng, but now that she wants revenge, Zhan Jincheng will also be a resistance in front of Tang Man, she will never be afraid of Zhan Jincheng.

"Really? Then I should really thank Mr. Zhan for his great kindness." Song Chaoyu said in a strange way.

Zhan Jincheng couldn't understand the meaning of Song Chaoyu's words, he frowned and looked at the obsessed woman.

"Song Zhaoyu, I'm talking to you seriously! Because of my previous friendship, I will kindly remind you that the high society is not something you can enter whenever you want." Zhan Jincheng said sharply.

Song Chaoyu still looked indifferent.

Watching Lu Zhao lift the lid of the fruit box on the side, she put the box in front of her eyes with great effort, and the fresh fruit exudes a fruity fragrance.

"I don't understand what Mr. Zhan is talking about. As a young lady of the Tang family, don't I count as a member of the upper class? Mr. Zhan, your requirements are really high." Song Chaoyu sarcastically.

Zhan Jincheng took a deep breath, actually he didn't want to say these things, he just wanted to remind Song Chaoyu not to approach Lu Zhao.

"Sorry, my tone was too aggressive." Zhan Jincheng calmed down and apologized.

Song Chaoyu lowered her head and fiddled with the fruit in front of her. Because her hands were bound by bandages, her movements were inconvenient, and she managed to get the fruit stick with two fingers together.

The fruit is a bit big, and it can't be put into the mouth without some effort.

Zhan Jincheng walked over, stabbed a piece of mango and brought it to Song Chaoyu's mouth, and found that Song Chaoyu was looking at him with his mouth tightly shut.

He put the thing back in embarrassment.

"Did you know? I'm allergic to mangoes. When I was a child, I ate mangoes and stayed in the hospital for half a month." Song Chaoyu said calmly.

During the three years of getting along, Song Chaoyu clearly remembered all Zhan Jincheng's likes and dislikes, but Zhan Jincheng knew very little about her.

"Mr. Zhan, don't need your hypocrisy. Watching Tang Man's performance already disgusts me enough. You don't have to make a special trip in front of me to disgust me." Song Zhaoyu sarcastically said.

Zhan Jincheng stared at Song Chaoyu, and suddenly realized that he didn't recognize the person in front of him.

The former Song Chaoyu was always gentle and a qualified lover, so he didn't change his lover for three years and kept her by his side all the time.

Even had some indescribable feelings.

"Tang Man may not be the kind of person you think." Zhan Jincheng pursed his lips and said.

Song Chaoyu snorted coldly: "Mr. Zhan, you are not sure, are you? Let's go. There is no place for you, Mr. Zhan, to stay here as a great Buddha."

Zhan Jincheng narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Song Zhaoyu's resolutely disgusted eyes for several seconds, his heart seemed to be stabbed by something, he didn't quite understand.

"Okay, I'll go." Zhan Jincheng said.

Zhan Jincheng turned around and walked out of the room. Song Chaoyu looked at the door and began to breathe heavily.

Seeing Zhan Jincheng's eyes again, her heart beat faster, she must have lost her head to feel this way.

Maybe it's the drawbridge effect, Zhan Jincheng who rescued her in the abandoned factory was so heroic that she hasn't recovered yet.

The injuries on Song Chaoyu's body were neither mild nor severe. Except for the sprained ankle, which required a period of recuperation, the other small wounds began to heal and scab.

It's just that the scar on his face won't heal for a long time, Song Zhaoyu went to see Li Ping immediately when he was able to walk.

When Zhan Jincheng sent her to the hospital, he only picked the nearest hospital, not the hospital where Li Ping was. After several twists and turns, Song Chaoyu was transferred to the hospital where Li Ping was.

As soon as he arrived at the hospital, Song Chaoyu couldn't wait to see Li Ping.

She bought a new mobile phone, and during this period of time, she had videos with Li Ping. Even the skin-removing function of the mobile phone could not hide Li Ping's haggardness under the camera. Song Zhaoyu felt warm and sad at the same time.

(End of this chapter)