Chapter 182

The uncontrollable confusion of last night has faded away, and those amber eyes are clear.

At this time, Zhou Shiyin looked like a gentle and gentle gentleman.

Those who didn't know, thought he was a high-altitude flower who didn't eat the fireworks of the world.

It's a pity that there is still a red tooth mark on the exposed shoulder.

She bit it hard when she couldn't stand it.

It can be seen how much this guy went too far last night!

Jiang Yunmu glared at him resentfully, why does she look so embarrassed, but this guy still looks refreshed?It's too unfair!
But all the "culprits" are still her own. Thinking of this, Jiang Yunmu shifted his eyes a little guilty.

"Vice President Jiang." Zhou Shiyin said out of nowhere.

There was no emotion in the cold voice, but Jiang Yunmu suddenly felt a sense of guilt. .

Jiang Yunmu tried his best to ignore the chills on his back, maintaining a normal expression: "Why, what's wrong?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, that unassuming voice immediately exposed her disguise.

Seeing her nervous appearance, Zhou Shiyin couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips, with a warm smile on her brows.

He stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, resting his chin on the top of her head, with a bit of pampering and teasing in his tone: "How does it feel to eat what you want?"

When he heard this sentence, Jiang Yunmu was stunned for a moment, only to realize later: "So you already knew..."

I already knew there was something wrong with that soup.

Zhou Shiyin knew it clearly, but still drank it because she served it to him herself.

Jiang Yunmu put her face on his chest, drooped her head, and looked ashamed for doing something wrong, she didn't know how to speak to him, so she fell silent.

Zhou Shiyin actually didn't care what Jiang Yunmu would put in the soup, he just wanted to know why she did it.

"Why do you do this?" He rubbed her long, smooth hair, pinning the strands of hair that fell on her face behind her ears with his fingertips.

He was curious as to why his Jiang Jiang did this.

As soon as his words fell, Jiang Yunmu buried his whole face in his arms, and said in a sullen tone, "That's because you were so indifferent two days ago..."

As he spoke, his voice gradually weakened.

Because she seemed to feel the heat gradually rising under the silk quilt again.

She was so scared that she quickly shut her mouth, and the scene of Zhou Shi's deep gaze grabbing her tightly last night flashed in her mind, as well as the sound of durex being torn open one after another...

Every detail is constantly scrolling and playing in front of her eyes at this moment, and the broken body has not yet recovered from the downtime state!

"Zhou, Zhou Shiyin, you..." Jiang Yunmu shrank his neck, his voice trembling, could it be that he...

Feeling her body tremble, Zhou Shiyin patted her on the shoulder to comfort her uneasy emotions, and sighed helplessly: "Feel it?"

Jiang Yunmu nodded.

"Still feeling cold?"

Jiang Yunmu shook his head.

Seeing that she was really scared, Zhou Shiyin let go of her holding hand, silently moved a little to the side, and kept a safe distance from her.

Sure enough, Jiang Yunmu was no longer afraid, and looked at him with puzzled eyes, blinking: "Then why did you do it two days ago?"

Zhou Shiyin was silent for a few seconds, and stretched out his hand to hold her hand that had been infused a few days ago, and the needle hole could still be seen on the back of the hand.

He scratched her palm with some distress: "The doctor said that your body needs to rest for two days."

That's why he has been very tolerant these two days.

Jiang Yunmu's original depressed mood disappeared in an instant, his eyebrows and eyes curved: "So that's how it is."

"God knows how I got here these two days." Zhou Shiyin raised his hand and rubbed the sore corners of his eyes.

Not to mention kissing, his Jiang Jiang can easily touch his heartstrings with just a look, and easily defeat all his rationality.

"I was wrong..." Jiang Yunmu blinked and looked at him, admitting his mistake very seriously.

Zhou Shiyin looked at her sideways, raised his hand and pinched her face, his eyes were tender, "Give me a copy of this soup recipe."

There was a bit of playfulness in his tone, and he couldn't help but want to tease her.

"No, no." Jiang Yunmu blurted out his rejection without thinking, "You don't need it."

It was only after he finished speaking that he realized what strange words he had said.

Jiang Yunmu hurriedly raised his hand to cover his face tightly, as if this could isolate all the embarrassment just now.

The ever-increasing heat on her face spread to her fingertips, and she only felt that her face was astonishingly hot. How could she face Zhou Shiyin seriously in the future!

Zhou Shiyin was amused by her cute appearance and chuckled: "It seems that Jiang Jiang is still very satisfied with me."

"Shut up, Zhou Shiyin." Jiang Yunmu opened his fingers and glared at him angrily. He was really ashamed.

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At the end of the weekend, Jiang Yunmu's sick leave also ended.

Originally, she planned to drive her own car to work, but Zhou Shiyin insisted on driving her to work on the grounds that she had just recovered from a serious illness.

"Zhou Shiyin." While changing shoes at the entrance, Jiang Yunmu thought for a while, "I think I can drive there by myself... ehhhh!"

Before she finished speaking, Zhou Shiyin carried her on her shoulders and walked straight outside.

"Put me down quickly! I won't drive by myself." Jiang Yunmu struggled for a while, but found that it didn't work, so he simply gave up and let Zhou Shiyin hold her with one hand and walked to the front passenger seat of the Maybach. Open the door and let her in.

Jiang Yunmu sat on his seat, staring at him with resentful little eyes.

Zhou Shiyin pretended not to see Jiang Yunmu's silent protest, and happily helped her straighten her messy hair when she was struggling just now, and fastened her seat belt very thoughtfully.

"Vice President Jiang, a full-time driver will serve you next." Sitting in the driver's seat, Zhou Shiyin looked sideways at her with a smile on his face.

"In this case, Vice President Jiang should sit in the back row." Jiang Yunmu pointedly corrected the professional driver's negligence, "How can there be a leader sitting in the co-pilot?"

Zhou Shi raised his eyebrows lightly, and answered with ease: "Of course it's the leader of Mr. Zhou's family."

I don't know why, Zhou Shiyin obviously didn't say any provocative words, but Jiang Yunmu couldn't help feeling a little hot on his cheeks.

"Driver Zhou should hurry up, or you'll be late if you don't leave." Jiang Yunmu urged, turning his head away from him, and put his hands on his cheeks to cool down.

"Of order." Zhou Shiyin's cold voice was filled with tenderness the next moment, "Vice President Jiang."

(End of this chapter)

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