President,you are sick,needs to be cured!

Shang Jing stopped and looked at Tao Liran on his side.

There was a hesitation in the bottom of his eyes, as if he was considering whether to accept Tao Liran's initiative.

Moreover, accepting Tao Liran's kindness has no loss for him.

Wen Zhou has a panoramic view of their movements.

She was far away and didn't hear what Shang Jing and Tao Liran were talking about, but she could think of nothing good just moving her fingers.

Tao Liran finished and stopped talking.

She is willing to wait for Shang Jing's reply.

After hearing her words, Shang Jing neither refused face to face nor made a direct statement, which is enough to show that her proposal has moved Shang Jing's mind in that regard.

Such a phenomenon is a good thing for her.

After eating, Wen Zhou lay on the sofa and looked at Shang Jing who was undergoing psychotherapy.

She doesn't understand psychology and doesn't know whether Tao Liran's professional level is high or not. She just doesn't like Tao Liran's behavior of treating Shang Jing as a psychological patient, and she doesn't like Shang Jing's always classifying herself as a non normal person.

In this regard, she is extremely helpless.

Seeing that she was bored, the blue housekeeper suddenly said, "Miss Wen, Shang Shao is really trying to control his mood. All this is because of you. He is worried that he will hurt you one day, so he will allow Dr. Tao to stay in the villa."

Wen Zhou said, "I know."

Shang Jing, who worked hard for her, is even more distressing.

She is so big that no one would do so for her.

Only Shang Jing, only he will put her first, look at the problem from her perspective, and secretly solve some invisible problems for her.

Some things he never said, but Wen Zhou didn't feel it.

Her eyes moved around the European clock hanging on the wall, and then looked at Shang Jing, who had not finished psychotherapy. Wen Zhou sighed for a few times, and felt that time was so hard for the first time.

You know, she used to think there was always not enough time.

It's boring to stay like this, so Wen Zhou remembered that she still had some drawings to design. Her feet were inconvenient, so she had to ask Yun Yi to take out her painting book.

With something to do, Wen Zhou no longer feels that time is slow.

Shang Jing didn't listen carefully to Tao Liran's explanation, and his eyes involuntarily fell to Wen Zhou's position.

The faint light shines on Wenzhou's quiet little face, which makes her greasy white skin as crystal clear as jade. The bridge of her nose is small and straight, and the cherry lip is slightly pursed and a little moist.

Just such a glance was enough to affect his heartstrings.

Tao Liran noticed that he was distracted. She held books in her hand. According to her understanding of Shang Jing, she specially found some relevant materials and books.

In order to better help Shang Jing get out of the haze of the past.

Of course, she will not forget to persuade Shang Jing to let go of Wen Zhou.

The former is selfish, and the latter is also selfish.

If her psychotherapy works, she can make Shang Jing become cheerful bit by bit, even if it is a very subtle change, but as long as Shang Jingguo sees it and all the people around Shang Jing see it, it is a success.

Tao Liran knew that Shang Jing had no intention to continue listening, and whispered, "Shang Shao?"

Shang Jing looked back.

Tao Liran put down the books in his hand, sat down next to him and kept a certain distance: "I hope you can think about what I told you before. I believe you know something without repeating it. At this stage, you are not suitable for love. Also, will Shang Shao have the idea of imprisoning Miss Wen around recently? "

“……”

Shang Jing's eyes slipped a trace of gloom.

yes.

Zhou Zhou is so good and warm where she exists. How could he not want to imprison him again.

Every time he approached, he would have such a crazy impulse, but he covered it up very well.

His silence is also an answer. Tao Liran is glad that Shang Jing's idea has not changed. Otherwise, her value in the villa will disappear: "Shang Shao, your situation is difficult to cure. If you indulge your idea, it will only make you and Miss Wen a tragedy."

She has a basis for saying so.

Wen Zhou is definitely not the kind of person who is willing to paint the ground as a prison.

Shang Jing's eyes were cold: "you have said these words many times."

He doesn't like this sentence.

Tao Liran immediately apologized: "sorry."

Shang Jing didn't want to listen to these repetitions.

Tao Liran saw his impatience and realized that Shang Jing might drive her out of the villa. She said, "Shang Shao, I'm willing to help you. Miss Wen doesn't agree to divorce you and wants to stay in the villa. Obviously, she hopes to continue this marriage with you. As long as you agree, I can help you in my way, and it doesn't matter if you want to use me. "

She's happy to be used.

Moreover, it would be a good thing if Shang Jing could pay more attention to her because of this matter.

Shang Jing still didn't answer.

Over there, Wen Zhou has a new move.

With a brush between her fingertips, she glanced at her work with satisfaction. Then she saw that Shang Jing had stopped. She got up and limped to Shang Jing.

Tao Li Ran backed aside.

Shang Jing frowned. Zhou Zhou's ankle was hurt, so it was inconvenient to walk, let alone she jumped in order to speed up her walking.

When she approached, his heart tightened, for fear that Wen Zhouzhou would fall to the ground accidentally. Fortunately, in the end, what he worried about did not happen, but he still didn't forget to remind: "Zhou Zhou, your feet are not very convenient."

It's better to walk slowly.

Wen Zhou picked her eyebrows and smiled. She cleverly understood Shang Jing's words as a kind of concern.

The next moment, she handed the finished work to Shang Jing and covered the rest with one hand.

Shang Jing looked a few times.

The man on the drawing paper is no one else, it's him.

Besides him, there is her.

Wen Zhouzhou's ability to get Tao Dushen's guidance and the strength of those awards can not be underestimated. Her painting style is mature, her skills are very stable, and she can draw the faces of the people in the painting one by one.

This is also the aura that many people can't achieve.

The characters in her brush are like full of vitality, and each look is vivid. For example, Shang Jing, who is painted by her, looks almost the same as herself.

The only thing that doesn't accord with Shang Jing himself is that there are more gentle emotions in his eyes.

Wen Zhou suddenly took away a part of his palm and showed the last corner of the painting.

Beside her and Shang Jing, there is a round and lovely figure of a child