President,you are sick,needs to be cured!

Walk side by side.

This is what Wen Zhou thinks belongs to her love.

Shang Jing, who seems strong and can't be pushed, is very fragile in her heart.

He also had many difficulties and difficulties that he couldn't get out of. When he collapsed, Shang Jing also needed someone to accompany him and someone to stand in front of him.

And she wants to be the one in front of Shang Jing.

She doesn't want to be protected by Shang Jing all the time.

She is not vulnerable.

On the contrary, her heart is tough.

In her contacts with Shang Jing, she also hopes to stand beside Shang Jing and protect him.

Shang Jing stood where he was.

He won't go unless she comes.

Even if there were differences and some minor disagreements between the two, he would always take into account her.

This alone is enough for Wen Zhou to be happy.

She approached Shang Jing with a relaxed step, her eyes became clearer and firmer, and her cherry lip also aroused a shallow smile.

Shang Jing stared at her face and was stunned.

Zhou Zhou is not angry?

Wen Zhou was naturally a little angry, but she didn't want her feelings with Shang Jing to be irreparable because of her differences of opinion.

She will take action to tell Shang Jing what kind of life she wants and pursues.

Shang Jing doesn't understand her, so learn to let him understand.

They are still young and have a lot of time to run in for the rest of their lives.

Shang Jing still hoped that Wen Zhou would stay with him forever and stay in the villa. Therefore, when facing her, his look was still light.

They looked at each other speechless and entered the villa one after another.

There was a movement from inside.

Shang Jing's ears moved. After feeling the danger, he glanced at Wen Zhouzhou who was about to enter the door. He didn't want to step forward and blocked Wen Zhouzhou with Xin Changqing's thin body.

The oncoming was hot tea.

Bang——

The white porcelain teacup fell to the ground and was smashed. The hot water splashed to the ground and was steaming.

Shang Jing was wet by the splashing hot water around his chest, and the hot temperature drenched on his body. He seemed unable to feel the pain of the temperature burning his skin. He stood steadily in front of Wen Zhou, and one of his long arms subconsciously circled Wen Zhou's back waist to protect her behind him.

This was his first reaction when he was in danger.

Wen Zhou looked at the hot water splashing on Shang Jing and listened to the sound of white porcelain teacup falling on the ground. Then he reflected what had just happened.

Smelling the reassuring smell from him, her heart was a little sour and astringent.

The next moment, she stood out from behind Shang Jing, took a look at his clothes wet by hot water, touched it with her fingers, and the residual temperature was still hot: "how are you?"

Shang Jing grabbed her hand and worried that the residual temperature on the clothes would scald her skin: "be careful."

Wen Zhou: "

This man

She suddenly felt hot around her eyes, and an uncontrollable heat lingered in her eyes.

Wen Zhou thought that Shang Jing was probably the one who loved her most in the world. Obviously, he was scalded by hot water. As a result, his focus was on her, and he was worried that the temperature of hot water would scald her skin.

She's really afraid of scalding.

When I drink soup, I like to wait for the temperature to dissipate. I'm sure it's not hot before drinking.

No one has noticed this.

Only Shang Jing was interested.

Shang Jingguo didn't expect Shang Jing and Wen Zhou to come back at this time. He thought they were mostly dating, and at least they would come back in the evening.

Seeing the mess on the ground, he forgot to speak for a moment.

Shang Jing was also distressed when the tea was hot.

The blue housekeeper reacted quickly. Seeing that Shang Jing's clothes were wet by hot water, he hurriedly took a clean towel and wiped off the residual tea on his clothes: "Shang Shao, go upstairs and change your clothes first."

Shang Jing said.

Wen Zhou stayed in the hall and found that there were Shang ye and Su Mingyu in the villa.

Moreover, the two were still on their knees.

So the reason why the cup of tea was suddenly thrown in the direction of her and Shang Jing was that Shang Jingguo was angry with Shang Ye's husband and wife.

Seeing Shang Jing's expressionless face, Shang Jingguo was a little guilty when he thought that the green tea he always drank was cooked with boiling water. He also didn't control his mood when facing Shang ye and Su Mingyu.

He knows how hot the tea is.

His grandson

I like to carry everything by myself. Even if I'm scalded, I have to show this scene.

Think so, he doesn't want to show a little pain to worry his future granddaughter-in-law.

He was also worried about Shang Jing's situation and said, "go and change your clothes."

Wen Zhou's eyes skipped Shang ye and Su Mingyu, who were kneeling on the ground, and walked up the stairs with Shang Jing.

bedroom.

Shang Jing took off her wet clothes and revealed the man's powerful upper body, as well as the beautiful and exaggerated muscle lines of her arms. Her chest was scalded by tea. At the moment, it was ruddy.

His skin was obviously scalded.

The blue housekeeper put his coat between his arms and took out a small porcelain vase: "this is the scald medicine that doctor Yu left in the villa."

Wen Zhouzhou took the small porcelain vase and her tentacles were warm. She opened the lid and poured out the transparent paste with a faint smell of medicine inside. Then she took Shang Jing and sat him down on the leather sofa in the bedroom, pressing Shang Jing's shoulders.

Her slender, white and tender fingertips were smeared with cool and transparent paste, and her movements gently fell on Shang Jing's scalded chest.

Shang Jing felt the touch coming from her chest. Seeing her look, she carefully applied ointment for herself, the little discomfort at the bottom of her heart immediately dissipated.

Noticing that Wen Zhouzhou was angry, he suddenly became a little counselled, and the hardness that had made trouble with Wen Zhouzhou disappeared.

To avoid her worry and remorse, he said, "Zhou Zhou, I'm fine. It doesn't hurt at all."

It really doesn't hurt.

His injuries from childhood to childhood were much more serious than this. He had struggled on the edge of life before.

This scald is not worth mentioning compared with those shocking wounds.

Wen Zhouzhou bit his pink lips, quietly helped Shang Jing wipe the scald cream evenly, looked at Shang Jing's line of sight, and reluctantly put the small porcelain bottle aside.

She even wondered, what if a knife came right in front of her?

Shang Jing found a white loose sweater from the wardrobe and put it on him. He changed into matching pants. The style of home leisure makes him look like a vibrant and quiet student.

Wen Zhou is hard to blame. After all, Shang Jing was scalded because of her.

If Shang Jing didn't act fast, the cup of hot tea would splash on her.

They cleaned up and went downstairs.

Lobby.

Shang Jingguo stared at Shang ye and Su Mingyu's husband and wife with a very bad face. He directly ordered the old housekeeper to print out a divorce agreement. First, he kicked a foot to improve Shang Ye's kneeling posture with Su Mingyu, and then said angrily, "sign!"