Miss Savage and Arrogant President

In the afternoon, Zhao Ting received a phone call from the company, saying that the company would sign a model with her and hoped that she would go to the company for a detailed discussion.

Zhao Ting immediately danced excitedly and went back to the company.

Mo Wuyou finished sending Zhao Ting, returned to the ward, looked at the two as if nothing had happened and said, "you arranged Zhao Ting's work, didn't you?" she wouldn't think that the company suddenly found her potential like Zhao ting.

Shen Sheng continued to read the magazine in his hand and ignored her at all. Linsen directly changed the topic: "sister, I want to eat an apple. Cut it for me?"

Mo Wuyou knew that they didn't want to say more and didn't ask more. He went to the sick bed and sat down to peel Linsen's apples.

In fact, Mo Wuyou doesn't dislike this kind of back door, because she thinks it's just a stepping stone. Whether she can stand firm or not depends on her strength. She's also happy to have someone help Zhao Ting, and she believes that Zhao Ting has such ability to break her own sky. Of course, she will keep this feeling in mind.

Mo Wuyou carefully peeled the apple in his hand and opened his mouth carelessly: "I'll buy you some daily necessities in the supermarket later to facilitate your use during hospitalization. By the way, did you inform your family about your hospitalization?"

Mo Wuyou handed Linsen the peeled apple and looked at him with questioning eyes.

Linsen took the apple in his hand and took a big bite: "well, it's delicious." then he answered Mo wuworry in a careless tone: "there's no need to inform them about this little injury, lest they worry."

Mo Wuyou nodded: "well, that's good."

Linsen suddenly thought of something and said, "worry free, I have a sister. You've seen it."

Mo Wuyou looked at Linsen suspiciously. Linsen was embarrassed and said, "her name is Lin Yu. You should have seen her in a Sheng's office before."

Mo Wuyou suddenly realized: "I remember, she's your sister." no wonder it's 10 million. There's a big backer behind it.

Lin Sen was deeply afraid of the incompatibility between Mo Wuyou and Lin Yu, so it would be difficult for him to be a man at that time, so he quickly explained: "well, it's her. If she offends you, don't be familiar with her. She's still a child, a few years younger than you. In fact, she's not bad in nature, but she's spoiled by us and is a little willful."

Mo Wuyou forgot her 800 years ago. Besides, she didn't say anything too much at that time, so she waved her hand and said, "it's okay. Since she's your sister, that's my sister. I won't take it to heart."

Linson was relieved to hear her words: "that's good."

Mo Wuyou thought of the previous scene and looked at Shen Sheng cruelly: "you're really an old cow eating tender grass. You're a year old middle-aged uncle, and you can't get involved with a next year old girl."

Shen Sheng looked at Mo Wuyou's teasing eyes and calmly said, "if you want to say that it's unclear, it's similar to your tender grass. Lin Yu and I are at most brothers and sisters. As for us... Do you want me to say it?" Shen Sheng looked at her thoughtfully and stopped in time, giving people unlimited reverie space.

Linsen became more interested when he heard what he said: "how are you? Why don't you say ah Sheng? Come on, I still want to hear it." seeing that Shen Sheng ignored him, he turned to attack Mo Wuyou: "sister, tell me what your relationship is? What does ah Sheng mean by that?"

Mo Wuyou didn't expect Shen Sheng to answer like this. He threw out such confusing words. He really wanted to slap him to death. Linsen kept asking. He couldn't tell him the truth. It was really crazy, so he directly left: "what does he mean? You ask him, how do I know? I'm going to buy you daily necessities." he seemed to have to leave.

Shen Sheng glared at Lin Sen, and then got up and left.

Lin Sen, a curious baby with only one face of doubt and no answer, sat alone in the hospital bed.

Shen Sheng chased Mo Wuyou out and followed him without taking a few steps.

Mo Wuyou has no desire to talk to him now. He moves forward on his own.

Shen Sheng has long been indifferent to her. Without any discomfort, he walked side by side with her step by step.

Walking downstairs to the hospital, Mo Wuyou wanted to drive his own small Audi, but Shen Sheng didn't give her any chance to resist, so he directly hugged her and walked to his Bentley.

Mo Wuyou kept struggling in his arms, but found that the struggle was invalid, so he didn't waste his energy. Although he no longer resisted physically, he didn't forget to protest strongly: "tyrant, dictator, bully the weak with his own strength!"

"If you dare chatter again, believe it or not, I'll kiss you directly."

Mo Wuyou immediately shut up when he heard the speech. Shen Sheng nodded with satisfaction. His ears were finally quiet, but he was a little lost. He lost a chance to kiss. If he wanted to be president Shen, he would shake his feet a little. Unexpectedly, he was despised one day.

The two drove to a nearby shopping supermarket.

Mo Wuyou looked at the heavier and heavier cart in front of him. He broke out unbearably and threw the cart directly to someone: "are you wandering here? You don't have any eyesight! From now on, the heavy tasks such as cart and lifting things belong to you!"

Shen Sheng innocently touched his watch and silently pushed up the cart in front of him. He really hasn't done such a thing. He doesn't even enter the supermarket at ordinary times. The assistant has already prepared what he needs. He doesn't need to choose it himself, so he's also the first time for a big girl to get on the sedan chair! I can't blame him for his lack of eyesight.

Mo Wuyou strolls around the fresh meat area, picks up a selected black chicken, wraps it in the cart, and gives Linsen a stew tomorrow.

Shen Sheng looked at her move and asked suspiciously, "why do you buy this? Don't you just buy daily necessities?"

"Stew black chicken soup to make up for my brother."

"Remember to stew one more and I'll drink it too."

"OK, you wait." Mo Wuyou smiled sweetly, but muttered in his heart: arrogant, bullying me all day and wanting to drink my stewed soup. It's beautiful to death.

Shen Sheng pulled his lips happily and thought that he could drink the soup cooked by Mo Wuyou himself tomorrow.

They walked and looked, but there was an unspeakable harmony in the distance.

Mo Wuyou takes what he sees. Anyway, there will be free labor. There is no need to use it in vain. He is looking around and selecting goods. Unexpectedly, a shadow falls into Mo Wuyou's sight.

Li Meilin? Who is the man beside her? boy friend? Doesn't everyone in the company say she's single?

Shen Sheng found her strange: "what are you looking at?"

"Nothing, just colleagues."

Shen Sheng didn't ask any more after listening to her. It's obviously not Shen Sheng's style to go to the bottom of such a small matter.