President,you are sick,needs to be cured!

Looking at Shang Jing in front of him, Wen Zhou's mouth aroused a sweet and satisfied smile.

Since entering Han's house, she and Shang Jing have never had such a quiet and warm moment.

And no one will disturb you at this time.

Shang Jing looked at the hand she didn't want to let go. After her plot to stay succeeded, she held his wrist and didn't want to let go.

A trace of helplessness slipped through his eyes: "I thought Zhou Zhou understood me."

She said, "I understand."

But she just wants to stay with him and accompany him through everything.

This is not inconsistent with her understanding of Shang Jing's intention.

He is always trying to protect her in his way. She has no ability to change his persistence and decision, so she can only protect him in her own way.

They like each other and their ideas are right.

Wen Zhou tilted her head and smiled sweetly. She took Shang Jing's hand and put it on her knee, wrapped it with her other hand, lowered her eyebrows and eyes, and played with Shang Jing's white and slender fingers like a curious child.

Such a sweet moment is the welfare she won after a long time of entanglement.

It is possible that after her body recovers, the current situation of her and Shang Jing can only return to the previous appearance. Because of this, Wen Zhouzhou should grasp every minute with him.

There is no disturbance or surveillance from others, and Han Ziyun is not here. It is really the time for her to relax at the Han family.

Shang Jing let her play with his fingers.

Without outsiders, his cool eyebrows and eyes were softer and softer.

Wen Zhouzhou still had a sore throat. She also knew how thick and dumb her voice was at the moment. She looked at the hot water that had not been drunk. She hooked Shang Jing's index finger with her tail finger: "water."

Shang Jing brought hot water and handed it to her.

Wen Zhou took it.

After two drinks, she looked at Shang Jing: "how long will we stay here?"

Shang Jing thought for a while and replied, "soon."

He also realized that it was no way to continue acting like this.

Wen Zhou's smile widened when he heard the speech.

Han Ziyan stood outside the door with hot porridge. She looked at the scene of Shang Jing and Wen Zhou. Only then did she find a sense of familiarity.

These days, Shang Jing's indifference to Wen Zhou almost convinced her.

Han Ziyan knocked at the door: "Shang Shao, can I come in?"

Shang Jing nodded to her.

About Han Ziyan, he had no initial aversion.

Moreover, he is very grateful to Han Ziyan.

If Han Ziyan hadn't been at Han's house and stayed by Zhou Zhou's side, his Zhou Zhou would probably have encountered some unacceptable things.

Han Ziyan came in with food and closed the door. She quickly walked over and put the hot porridge aside.

It's rare to get the chance to speak alone. She doesn't talk nonsense: "Shang Shao, what's your human ability?"

She bet everything this time.

If you lose

Then her fate must be miserable.

Shang Jing served the overheated porridge. He picked up a white porcelain spoon, scooped some and blew it around his mouth.

Hearing Han Ziyan's words, he knew that Han Ziyan should have met Yunyi in private.

Blow the heat away, and Shang Jing sends the porridge to Wen Zhou's mouth.

Wen Zhou opened her mouth and drank. She didn't eat all night. Now she finally got some hot food.

Noticing Han Ziyan's nervous state, she smiled: "don't worry, the people around Shang Jing are very powerful."

Han Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief and patted her banging heart: "that's good."

Although she believed in her intuition and felt that there was a good chance of winning by putting everything on Shang Jing, after all, she had been hidden under the eyes of old lady Han for so many years and knew about the strength of old lady Han.

So there are still risks.

Han Ziyan gets the answer she wants and doesn't stay here to disturb Wen Zhou and Shang Jing. As soon as she opens the door, she sees Han Ziyun.

Han Ziyun was always worried that Wen Zhou and Shang Jing were alone. Therefore, after thinking again and again, she turned back.

Han Ziyan: "can't you let Miss Wen and Shang Shao get along alone?"

Han Ziyun pulled out a reluctant smile: "when I came here, I felt that Miss Wen's current physical condition needed to be taken care of. I thought that Shang Shao should not have taken care of anyone, so it would be more appropriate for me to take care of Miss Wen."

Wen Zhou: "

She doesn't want Han Ziyun to get in the way here at all.

Sure enough, after there were people who shouldn't have appeared here, Shang Jing's attitude towards her immediately changed, and even the action of feeding porridge stopped.

Wen Zhou is a little depressed about this.

Han Ziyan looked back at Wen Zhou's reaction, smiled and stopped Han Ziyun and dragged people out: "Ziyun, I have a lot of questions to ask you. Let's go first."

She said, trying her best to drag Han Ziyun out.

Han Ziyun broke away, but she had to leave.

Wen Zhou's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles.

Her affection for Han Ziyan has soared.

Shang Jing sent another mouthful of white porridge to her mouth and took a look at the gradually darkening sky outside: "Zhou Zhou, when you are better, go back to your room."

With Han Ziyan, his week will be safe and sound.

He compromised and asked Wen Zhouzhou to stay, but he still didn't want Zhou Zhou to see his embarrassed side.

Wen Zhou leaned over and opened his mouth to drink the porridge he fed. When she heard Shang Jing's words, she resolutely shook her head: "I think you shouldn't worry about my situation, but about your own situation."

She guarded him for the sake of his innocence.

Han Ziyun and old lady Han will certainly not connive at her and Shang Jing going on like this. Even if Shang Jing still wants to delay time with the play of being cold to her, it is obvious that this is not the solution.

From Han Ziyun's increasingly exposed emotions, we can see that she began to worry.

She can't leave Shang Jing here alone.

As soon as Shang Jing's heart was warm, she looked at her dry and cracked lip to restore some water, and her thin lip also added a smile: "don't worry, I can protect myself."

Wen Zhou saw that he insisted and stopped talking. He just ate porridge skillfully.

After a while, her limbs regained some strength.

Shang Jing took out the medicine, read the instructions, then poured the tablets together and put them in the palm of his hand. Thinking that her cold behavior was because of himself, he felt guilty and said, "take the medicine and don't guard me tonight."

She still didn't speak.

After she finished her medicine and her face improved, Shang Jing asked her to leave.

Wen Zhou was lying on the bed with her eyes down. When Shang Jing was coming to pick her up, she grabbed Shang Jing's waist first, put her head in front of the man's broad and powerful chest, and then rubbed her cheek.

She sniffed her stuffed nose and muttered: "... Let me stay."

Shang Jing: "