President,you are sick,needs to be cured!

When Shang Jing felt Wen Zhou's surging anger, her reason gradually returned to the furnace.

His eyes moved slightly. When he saw the wet marks on her cheeks, he raised his fingers in a panic at the bottom of his heart and gently wiped away the tears for her.

He felt the hot tears suddenly cool at his fingertips, but the bottom of his heart was hot and hot.

Zhou Zhou is in love with him.

We must have more heartache.

In this way, he can occupy the most important position in Zhou Zhou's heart.

In this way, he will feel peace in his heart. Otherwise, he will worry about her leaving every time there is a opposite sex around her.

He's not good enough.

He is fragmented and can't be like those people in many aspects.

Such a man is actually incomplete.

The only way he can keep Zhou Zhou around is to strive for more time with Zhou Zhou, and then occupy Zhou Zhou's heart bit by bit through these time, so that her heart is full of him.

As Shang Jing thought, the picture in her mind that had been bruised and unwilling to recall was suddenly replaced by Wen Zhou in front of her, and the rest was her frown and smile.

In his eyes, every side of Zhou Zhou is exciting to him.

Wen Zhou choked in his throat and thought of the pain Shang Jing had suffered in his heart. His heart was sour and swollen.

She raised her eyes and looked at the man's dark eyes with clear and bright eyes.

At this time, Shang Jing suddenly said, "you and teacher Tao..."

As soon as the front of the conversation turned, Wen Zhou's mind also withdrew from his heartache for Shang Jing and immediately explained: "don't get me wrong."

She has no idea about Tao mushen.

Moreover, if she was really interested in Tao mu, she would have shown her love for Tao Mu as early as she was in college.

No further development for so long can only show that she has no other feelings for Tao mushen.

Hearing the speech, Shang Jing put a smile on his lips.

Wen Zhou also looked at him and thought of Tan Kewei's appearance in the villa today.

She knew that Shang ye and Su Mingyu didn't like her very much. They would never give up the idea of matching Shang Jing and Tan Kewei so easily.

And Tan Kewei's eyes when she looked at Shang Jing were clearly very interested.

She was a little curious about Tan Kewei's grudge with Shang Jing.

She knew that Shang Jing was reluctant to talk to others, but when Shang Jing faced Tan Kewei, Shang Jing's mood towards her was obviously different from that towards others.

She saw disgust in his eyes.

And without disguise.

Thinking of this, Wen Zhou inevitably wondered: "was Tan Kewei bad to you when she was a child?"

If it is a good memory, Shang Jing will never have that attitude when she sees Tan Kewei again.

Tan Kewei was mostly bad to Shang Jing when she was a child.

When Shang Jing heard Tan Kewei's name, she instinctively frowned, and her disgust was particularly obvious: "she said I was a monster."

Yu suqiu said the same.

Wen Zhou: "

In her impression, President Tan is a very gentle elder. When he was studying, he also helped her a lot.

Although Wen Zhou knows that part of President Tan's help is because the campus needs her.

But anyway, headmaster Tan is good to her.

But Wenzhou didn't expect that President Tan was considerate and polite everywhere, and his daughter Tan Kewei didn't inherit president Tan's moral character.

Shang Jing doesn't like to mention these unimportant people.

Because for him, it was just a waste of his precious time.

Having talked to Zhou Zhou about these people's Kung Fu, he would rather stay with Zhou Zhou for a long time, even if it's better to stay quietly and read the meeting book or watch TV than mention these time wasters.

Then he said, "we don't mention her."

He could see that the purpose of Su Mingyu and Shang Ye was not pure, so he would never give Tan Kewei a chance to get close to herself.

Wen Zhou said well, and felt that Shang Jing's decision was all right: "OK."

Time is short, life is only hundreds of years, and may not even be able to live to a hundred years. It's better to spend more time with the people you like.

Knock knock——

The blue housekeeper kept waiting outside the door. When there was no more talk inside, a hand with a tray knocked on the door.

"Shang Shao, Miss Wen, may I come in?"

Wen Zhou looked at the arm that had not been loosened at his waist, then looked at Shang Jing's head that had not been removed on her shoulder, immediately stretched out his hand to hold up his chin, opened his arm around his waist, and sorted out his clothes.

After making sure her description was ok, she said, "come in."

After receiving a response, the blue housekeeper pushed the door and entered.

He put the cooked millet porridge on the bedside table: "Shang Shao will be very uncomfortable after vomiting, so I specially asked the chef in the villa to make nutritious appetizer millet porridge."

Wen Zhou looked at the blue housekeeper gratefully: "thank you."

The blue housekeeper stood aside with the tray and watched Shang Jing's improved look. Thinking of the solidified atmosphere when Shang Jing's temperament changed greatly in the past, he was immediately gratified: "it's my duty to take care of Shang Shao's daily life if Miss Wen is not there."

With the salary given by Shang Shao, he should think about Shang Shao's health.

To put it bluntly, if something happens to Shang Shao's body, or something happens to Shang Shao one day, he still has to worry about finding his next job and looking for someone to serve him.

The blue housekeeper is too old to run around.

Besides, besides his uncertain personality, Shang Shao is actually very good at many times. In the villa, almost all the blue housekeeper say one, and other servants dare not say two.

Thanks to Shang Shao for saving him a lot of effort.

After receiving Shang Jing's impatient look, the blue housekeeper very wisely understood Shang Jing's idea of staying with Wen Zhou only: "Miss Wen, Shang Shao just woke up and is still very weak. It's best to drink more millet porridge to supplement his strength. Please ask Miss Wen for the rest."

When appropriate, showing weakness is a good way.

Like now.

Shang Jing thought so.

He wants to take advantage of Zhou Zhou's heartache and get some benefits by relying on Zhou Zhou's heartache.

After the blue housekeeper left, Wen Zhouzhou sat at the edge of the bed and stared at the hot and fragrant millet porridge in the porcelain bowl: "the blue housekeeper is right. You vomited all the things you ate in your stomach before. Now you need some porridge to nourish your stomach."

Fortunately, there are such intimate and loyal people as blue housekeeper and Yunyi around. Otherwise, Shang Jing will beat her body sooner or later.

Shang Jing looked pale and weakly at Zhou Zhou. His low, clear voice showed a trace of helplessness: "Zhou Zhou, my hands have no strength."

Zhou Zhou: "

He added, "you feed me."

Zhou Zhou: "