I was spoiled by the boss

Chapter 8 Should I give you the medicine, or should you do it yourself?

There was a hint of deep meaning in Qin Shen's eyes, and he took a step back and nodded slightly, "Today is the second day of Mr. Sheng's wedding. Mr. Sheng is still unconscious in bed. If Madam hits Madam in front of outsiders, wouldn't it be a slap in the face? I want to save Mr. Sheng’s face. On the big day, I hope Madam will think more about Mr. Sheng.”

When Gu Shuyuan heard this, her face became even more angry, and she glanced at the two of them angrily.

"You are just a small assistant. When will it be your turn to make irresponsible remarks about my Sheng family's affairs?"

Qin Shen's face froze slightly, but soon returned to being stern.

"I only listen to Mr. Sheng's arrangements. Since my wife married Mr. Sheng and became husband and wife, she is the person I want to protect."

"you……"

"Okay Shuyuan, you'd better not be angry, or you may get angry." The noble lady pulled Gu Shuyuan and pulled her lips in embarrassment, "However, Si Yu, this assistant is really loyal, and she only has eyes for Si Yu. , that’s pretty good. You, my daughter-in-law, well... the worst thing is, you won’t come to the door to find displeasure next time."

These words not only showed that Qin Shen did not take her as Mrs. Sheng seriously, but also secretly put the blame on Song Yu.

Gu Shuyuan didn't like the two of them at all, and her expression turned extremely ugly for a moment.

"Okay, you all dared to bully me because of Si Yu's coma! Song Yu, remember what you said, it's best not to think about anything from the Sheng family!"

She dropped these words angrily and turned around to leave.

Upon seeing this, the lady hurriedly chased after them and glanced meaningfully at Qin Shen and Song Yu.

Immediately, she frowned and whispered in Gu Shuyuan's ear: "Shuyuan, why is Si Yu's assistant here? He and that Song Yu... Si Yu is still unconscious, you have to be careful."

Gu Shufen paused when she heard this. She immediately turned around and looked at Song Yu with cold eyes.

The disgusted look in her eyes seemed as if she had done something shameful.

"Song Yu, although you are not well-educated, I hope you understand the most basic sense of shame! Although my son is temporarily unconscious, if you dare to let him go and let the reputation of the Sheng family suffer even the slightest stain, I will never let you go!"

Song Yu was scolded so hard that she had no time to react, and she didn't even know why she was being scolded.She has only lived here for one day and has already suffered so much humiliation. You can only imagine what life will be like in the future.

Originally...she didn't have to bear these at all.

Qin Shen looked at Gu Shuyuan's leaving figure, his eyes darkening slightly.

He glanced back at Song Yu, turned to the back of her red hand, tightened his expression, and reached out to hold her wrist.

"What happened to the hand?"

Song Yu pulled her hand back and said expressionlessly: "It's okay, you don't need to worry about it."

"Mother Zhang, bring me the burn medicine!" Qin Shen directly pushed her down on the sofa and sat down, his face darkened, "I was burned, why didn't you deal with it in time?"

Song Yu brushed his hand away and frowned, "I can handle it myself."

As she said this, she was about to get up. The servant Zhang Ma happened to bring the ointment over. Qin Shen took it and reached out to stop her.

"Should I give you the medicine, or should you do it yourself?" The strong tone was threatening.

Song Yu just felt irritable and was too lazy to tell him more. She took the ointment and applied it herself.

The thumb and the back of her hand were very red and painful. The pot of water had just been boiled, so she did not do emergency treatment because of Mrs. Sheng's face.

But she still offended people.

He didn't even say that he wanted to cooperate with the Shengshi Consortium.

If this matter is not resolved, won't she not be able to see her mother?
A burst of grievance burst out in my heart, as if being cut open by a sharp knife, and tears fell on my hands drop by drop.

(End of this chapter)