President,you are sick,needs to be cured!

When Shang Jing finished, she quickly avoided Wen Zhou's sight, turned her direction, turned her head out of the window, focused on the hazy night under the street lamp, and showed a face that she didn't want to be disturbed. She just wanted to enjoy the night quietly.

Wen Zhou: "

immature.

She found that every time she made up her mind to have a good conversation with Shang Jing, he either turned away from the topic or refused to communicate like now.

The key is that the attitude of refusing to communicate is not mature at all.

But make complaints about it.

Wen Shihao's cooking is really not delicious.

She couldn't help recalling the scene when Wen Shihao smiled and cooked for Wen Xinting. At that time, she shouldn't hide in the corner and watch, but should taste the taste.

Maybe he was poor at that time.

The only difference from today is the emotion and feeling at that time.

If the feeling of eating is different, it will also lead to differences in taste.

Anyway, from her point of view at that time, she would think that from the smiling state of wenxinting and Shen Bi, it was said that the food cooked by Shi Hao was delicious.

In fact, it's not that the food cooked by Wen Shihao is not delicious today, but that his craftsmanship has been very poor.

Although it's boring to accompany Shang Jing to do these things every day, it's undeniable that the things she couldn't accomplish before have been completed one by one, which will make her regret disappear bit by bit.

But compared with these, the most important thing in her heart is Shang Jing.

villa.

When Shang Jing and Wen Zhou went back, they saw Shang Jingguo sitting in the restaurant waiting.

As soon as Shang Jingguo saw them, his eyes fell on their tightly clasped hands. He immediately narrowed his eyes with a smile. He waved to them: "I heard from housekeeper Lan that you have gone back to the Wen family?"

Seeing Shang Jingguo, Wen Zhou's heavy heart suddenly relaxed a little.

She led Shang Jing over and was very glad for the agreement reached with Shang Jing.

If Shang Jingguo saw that she was handcuffed by Shang Jing, I'm afraid it would make the open-minded old man tremble with anger.

Shang Jingguo recruited a servant and asked the servant to prepare some clean dishes and chopsticks. He pulled Wen Zhouzhou's wrist, pulled the man to the empty seat next to him, stared at her face, frowned and said, "Zhou Zhou, how are you thin?"

He remembered the last time he saw Wen Zhouzhou, she obviously looked very good, and her face was round than when he first met.

Lost weight?

Shang Jing stared nervously at Wen Zhouzhou and scolded himself: "I didn't take good care of Zhou Zhou."

Wen Zhou touched her face, but she didn't notice whether she was thin. After all, she had so many things to worry about that she didn't have time to pay attention to these small problems: "am I thin?"

Shang Jingguo nodded solemnly: "not only are you thin, but you don't look as good as when I saw you last time. Also, look at your dark circles. Haven't you slept well lately?"

Wen Zhou: "

Her sleep quality is really much worse than before.

Mainly worried about Shang Jing.

Shang Jing blamed himself even more.

Shang Jingguo glared at Shang Jing, who couldn't raise people white and fat. At least he came from a young age. Knowing that Shang Jing had only started meat for a long time, it was inevitable that he couldn't control himself. He said: "Shang Jing, Grandpa knows that you like Zhou and love Zhou, but you should also control some things. Look at Zhou Zhou's dark circles and his look. It's obvious that you tossed it out. "

Wen Zhou, Zhou and Shang Jingguo continued to scold Shang Jing as if they didn't notice Wen Zhou's embarrassment and Shyness: "I didn't say you. Look at Zhou Zhou's poor appearance now. You'd better be clear-minded and have few desires in the future."

Zhou Zhou is weak. Where can he stand the toss of Shangjing day and night?

Poor Zhou Zhou doesn't know how to lose his temper and resist.

Wen Zhou: "

She coughed to tears.

Mr. Shang is really speechless and endlessly.

He was not at all uncomfortable when he said such things.

admire.

Shang Jing hurriedly asked housekeeper LAN to bring hot water. He first touched the water cup with his palm and tried the temperature of the hot water. When it was confirmed that the temperature was just right and would not burn to Wen Zhouzhou, he brought the water to her: "Zhou Zhou."

Wen Zhou reached out and took it. After drinking a few salivas, he finally suppressed his desire to continue coughing.

White cheeks, red, black and white eyes coughed up tears. At the moment, looking at the watery, it is really a poor look.

Seeing this, Shang Jing suddenly felt that his throat was dry.

Realizing that the familiar reaction represented the desire for lust, he immediately looked away and forced himself not to look at Wen Zhouzhou, who was too tempting at the moment. In some confusion, he took the water cup that Wen Zhouzhou had not finished drinking and drank the rest of the water.

It's a pity that hot water can't alleviate the desire in his body. Instead, it adds fuel to the fire and makes the flames in his heart burn worse and worse.

Wen Zhou looked at Shang Jingguo speechlessly and tried to change the topic: "by the way, Grandpa, do you have anything to say?"

Shang Jingguo couldn't be distracted. He held Wen Zhouzhou's hand and kindly patted her on the back of her hand: "Zhou Zhou, don't hold your grievance in your heart. Shang Jing and I are your family. If you are dissatisfied with your grandfather or Shang Jing's practice, you can say it directly. Let's talk about you two. You must resist. You can't let Shang Jing's temper come. "

With his grandson's fierce strength to toss people, where can Wen Zhou toss him?

Wen Zhou: "

Shang Jingguo approached and lowered his voice: "Zhou Zhou, you are a girl, and Shang Jing is in love for the first time. You don't know how to control. At this time, you must throw your face at him for the sake of your body."

If other people lose face with Shang Jing, it must be the end of receiving boxed lunch, but Zhou Zhou is different.

That's my daughter-in-law who waited so many years.

According to Shang Jing's doting on him, everything must be decided by Wen Zhou.

Wen Zhouzhou listened to him more and more interesting, so she had to stop the idea of changing the topic. She hung her eyelashes slightly depressed to block the embarrassment of the fundus of her eyes. She pursed her lips and nodded in response.

After Shang Jingguo finished his words, he remembered Wen Zhou's topic: "I guess you haven't had enough in the Wen family. I specially asked housekeeper LAN to prepare dinner for you." Then he glanced at Shang Jing carefully, then coughed, straightened his back and put on a look of elders: "Shang Jing, when grandpa came this time, he brought your brother along."

In a word, it completely solidified the just harmonious atmosphere.

Shang Jing's eyes were suddenly cold.

Wen Zhou: "

Um.

Silence is gold.