President,you are sick,needs to be cured!

When Wen Zhou hurriedly wiped the cold sweat off his face, he was relieved.

When I raised my eyes, I happened to see Shang Jing.

Seeing him wake up, Wen Zhouzhou showed a happy smile. Thinking of a series of abnormal behaviors just happened by Shang Jing, she was worried about what problems would happen to him physically. She immediately asked, "Shang Jing, are you okay?"

You look so bad. Do you want to go to the hospital

incorrect.

Even those at the Wenjia level will have family doctors. With the rich degree of Shangjing, they must spend money to support several family doctors so that they can be called at any time.

Shang Jing's eyes fell on her face and saw her happy smile and the deep little pear vortex on her cheeks.

When she spoke, the pear vortex on her cheek appeared, and with her speaking facial movements, it was deep and shallow. At present, she smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes, and her clear eyes were bright and translucent.

Very good-looking.

When he first saw her talking, his eyes would unconsciously follow the little pear vortex on her cheek.

At the moment, Shang Jing was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to get up. When she felt the soft fragrance and shallow fragrance from Wen Zhou, her always tight nerves were released unprecedentedly.

Just want to lie in her arms and have a good sleep.

The slender and thick eyelashes blinked. His vision gradually blurred, but his arm naturally surrounded Wen Zhou's small waist. The whole person leaned towards her and put his head on her thin shoulder.

The last picture before waking up is her happy smile and the small pear vortex on her cheek.

At the same time, he felt that the face in front of him was very familiar.

He seems to have met somewhere

Wen Zhou felt the weight coming from his shoulder and turned to take a look. He found that Shang Jing fainted. He immediately looked at the blue housekeeper and Yunyi for help: "should the merchant have a family doctor?"

It's better to see a doctor about Shang Jing.

In addition to the doctor responsible for checking the physical condition, it's best to find a few more psychologists.

Because she realized that what really hurt Shang Jing didn't come from his body. Combined with the dark despair he felt and the weakness that flashed that day, Wen Zhou thought that he might have a psychological problem.

When the blue housekeeper saw that Shang Jing was willing to lean on Wen Zhouzhou, he suppressed his inner shock and tried to maintain the calm and orderly housekeeper's staffing and professionalism: "combined with the situation in the past, Shang Shao was not injured, so Miss Wen didn't have to worry about Shang Shao's physical condition. He just fainted."

Yunyi came forward. Over the years, Shang Jing was responsible for carrying people back to his room every time something happened: "Miss Wen, get up first and I'll send Shang Shao back to his room."

Wen Zhou was about to get up, but he found that he held her arm around his waist: "

She reached out and tried to take Shang Jing's hand away. Finally, although she successfully took Shang Jing's hand away from her waist, he held her hand unconsciously.

Ten fingers clasp.

There's no way to untie it.

Wen Zhou sighed and placed his hope for help on Yun Yi: "help me."

Yunyi didn't expect Shang Jing to do so. He smiled at Wen Zhouyi apologetically and stood up helplessly: "Miss Wen, I can't help you. Why don't I help Shang Shao back to the room with you?"

Wen Zhou nodded: "that's the only way."

They worked together to help people back to the room.

Yunyi finished his job and withdrew to the door: "Miss Wen, please take care of Shang Shao."

Before closing the door, Yunyi said again, "please."

Wen Zhou: "

The blue housekeeper waited at the entrance of the stairs and saw Yunyi coming down. Only then did he dare to confirm that what he had just experienced was not a dream. In order to prove the authenticity of the facts, he asked, "Yunyi, did you see it just now?"

Yunyi nodded: "maybe Miss Wen is the most suitable wife for Shang Shao."

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On the strange soft big bed, Wen Zhou looked at the ceiling above his head.

This is Shang Jing's room.

Her hand was held by Shang Jing. After trying many times, she still couldn't take it off.

At the tip of the nose, there is an elegant smell of green grass.

She smelled it on him.

After holding a position for a long time, his limbs were a little stiff. Wen Zhou turned over and sat up, his eyes wandering in the room.

Shang Jing's room layout and interior decoration style, like his people, can't feel the slightest smoke and anger.

After reading for a while, Wen Zhou was dull.

She recalled all that had happened today.

When Shang ye and his wife arrived, Shang Jing didn't have any adverse reactions, but not long after Shang ye and others left, he rushed to the wash table in the kitchen and vomited.

Why?

Wen Zhou turned around and lay back. When she was asleep, Shang Jing didn't have the momentum of resisting people thousands of miles and forcing people when she was awake, and her eyebrows and eyes softened.

She couldn't help staring at the man's facial features.

This gorgeous and extreme facial features grow on a man. She really saw it for the first time. What's more rare is that Shang Jing can control this beauty with ease.

Her eyes swept every part of his face. The more she looked, the more she would be amazed by Shang Jing's facial features.

Only at this time did Wen Zhou dare to look at him.

Suddenly, Shang Jing, who was asleep, made a move. He unexpectedly stretched out his other hand and pulled Wen Zhou forward. After that, she felt that the face in front of her was constantly enlarging.

And her cold little nose almost knocked on the man's arc perfect chin.

Wen Zhou's heartbeat is unbalanced.

Now they are lovers hugging. She can clearly feel Shang Jing's orderly heartbeat and the fragrance of green grass transmitted from his body, and even his breathing.

Wen Zhou's eyes stared round and his breathing slowed down.

When Shang Jing no longer responded, she raised her head bit by bit and looked at the face close at hand.

He frowned and looked uneasy.

Then, her waist was tightly fastened by him, and Shang Jing, who had been lying upright, suddenly shrank down. When he found a suitable position, he put his head on Wen Zhouzhou's shoulder and greedily absorbed the warmth from her.

In his sleep, Shang Jing only felt that there was a sudden warmth around him, so he approached the source of warmth with his physical instinct.

When he got close, he rubbed Wen Zhou's neck with his forehead like a small milk dog.

The skin touched, and some of his broken hair fell on her neck, making Wen Zhou itchy.

For fear that he would make other moves next, Wen Zhou lay motionless.

After a while, after confirming that Shang Jing didn't wake up, she opened her mouth and breathed out.

Looking at the soft black hair in front of him, Wen Zhou couldn't resist the impulse at the bottom of his heart and stretched out his hand to roll a few on his head.

She only dared to do such a move when Shang Jing was unconscious.

Probably infected by Shang Jing's sleepiness, Wen Zhouzhou bored with his mobile phone and brushed microblogs and small videos for a while, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.