President,you are sick,needs to be cured!

Wen Zhou continued to rub his cheek against his chest and tightened his arm around Shang Jing's waist.

Her soft hair was scattered behind her. With her coquettish action of rubbing her face, some scattered on Shang Jing's body.

She looked up at him.

From her perspective, you can see his slender neck, sexy Adam's apple and perfect contour.

And looking up from such an upward angle, it will appear that his light colored thin lips are particularly beautiful.

With his appearance, it's no wonder that wherever he goes, he will attract a lot of women's competition and attention.

Even people like her will indulge in his masculinity, not to mention Han Ziyun.

Shang Jing's body was stiff, and his eyes flashed struggling emotions.

When Wen Zhou saw his silence, he knew that his act of coquetry had been effective.

She suddenly moved, then changed her position and knelt on her knees on the bed.

Although this posture makes her look not so short, even so, kneeling in bed is still a gap from Shang Jing's height.

Shang Jing's body reaction was more obvious: "..."

Wen Zhou looked at him with a smile and said in a hoarse voice, "you can throw me out, but I'll stay at your door and don't go anywhere. Instead of tossing around like this and aggravating my cold, you might as well leave me behind. "

The man's struggling mood disappeared. He couldn't refuse Wen Zhouzhou's soft and hard negotiation: "... Good."

I wish she wouldn't be afraid.

With his consent, Wen Zhou hugged him and put his cheek on his shoulder.

After eating the fever medicine, she soon had the side effect of wanting to sleep. She yawned and narrowed her eyes: "you certainly didn't have a good rest last night. Go to sleep with me."

Shang Jing said.

He glanced at the hands that had not been loosened at his waist and lay down slowly beside her.

Aware of his gentle movement, Wen Zhou's mouth raised a sweet arc. Her hand holding Shang Jing's waist was still not loosened, her cheek was close to his neck, and she pulled the quilt over them.

It was not easy to get such a warm and quiet moment. She just wanted to hold Shang Jing well.

And at this time, Han Ziyun should have been entangled by Han Ziyan and can't be distracted.

Things are just as Wen Zhou thought.

Han Ziyan dragged Han Ziyun all the way to the room, and then tactfully locked the door.

Han Ziyun looked at her movements and was jealous when she thought of Wen Zhou and Shang Jing living in the same room.

She spent so much time to see that Wen Zhouzhou's relationship with Shang Jing faded little by little. If Wen Zhouzhou succeeds, she may need more time to speed up her progress with Shang Jing.

Han Ziyan sat on the side and took out nail polish and nail polish. She first unscrewed the cover of the nail polish, and then unloaded the original nail polish bit by bit.

Han Ziyun stared at Han Ziyan's actions. Everyone was not good. Although she didn't know much about each other, she still had some basic understanding: "did you reach any agreement with Wen Zhou?"

Han Ziyan has always been a man who can't get up early without profit.

In Han Ziyan's eyes, nothing is more important than her career and interests. Han Ziyan helps Wen Zhouzhou everywhere. The only explanation is that Han Ziyan must have discussed the remuneration with Wen Zhouzhou.

Han Ziyan unloaded the nail polish, washed the nail in white with water, and then took a towel to wipe the water stains on his fingernails. "My dear sister, is it not in your eyes that I love Zhou Zhou, and I want to be friends with her to help her?"

Han Ziyun: "

impossible.

Han Ziyan despises feelings most, so she absolutely doesn't believe Han Ziyan's words.

Wen Zhou must have promised her benefits.

Seeing that she couldn't leave the room, Han Ziyun had to go to the sofa and sit down and calm down to negotiate with Han Ziyan: "everything Wen Zhouzhou has is given by Shang Shao. You should see what grandma thinks. Grandma's purpose is to hope that I can walk with Shang Shao. Moreover, I can assure you now that once I stay with Shang Shao, I will help you in some aspects in the future. Therefore, I can double the benefits Wen Zhou has given you in the future. "

Han Ziyan raised her eyes.

It seems that Han Ziyun is not so stupid. She is not as loyal to old lady Han as you see.

Yeah.

Such an approach is in line with Han Ziyun.

After all, no one wants to be controlled by old lady Han all the time.

Some other brothers and sisters are still obedient because they don't have the courage to resist old Mrs. Han, so the only way is to get out of control when old Mrs. Han dies.

It is estimated that secretly, those brothers and sisters must be praying that old lady Han will die soon.

Han Ziyun thinks so.

Mrs. Han has lived long enough. Han Ziyun is the person who takes care of Mrs. Han all the year round. She knows a thing or two about Mrs. Han's physical condition.

She also asked the doctor about Mrs. Han's health in private. She guessed that Mrs. Han's life was only a few years left at most.

So it's no big deal that she continues to be obedient for a few years.

Once old Mrs. Han dies, Han Ziyun can get out of control.

Han Ziyun saw that Han Ziyan didn't speak and thought she was interested: "you and I are sisters with blood relationship. I know what you want in your heart. Believe me, as long as I successfully marry Shang Jing, I will help you realize what you want."

Riotous with colour, Han Ziyan picked out a silver bottle from the colorful nail polish. "Unfortunately, your negotiation is too late."

From the moment Shang Jing and Wen Zhou appeared, her plan had been started.

These days, she seems to ignore everything about the Han group. In fact, she knows what happens inside the group like the back of her hand. In addition, she also takes advantage of Han Zigu's feelings for her. Now the Han group should only follow her.

She let Han Zichu and Han Ziyi be proud for another two days.

Han Ziyun was so nervous that she was confused by Han Ziyan's words. At the same time, Han Ziyan's serious expression made her panic: "what do you mean?"

What do you mean it's too late?

Han Ziyan's lips are hooked, and her bright facial features are charming and moving: "it's not interesting. I just want to tell you that even if you reach an agreement with me first, as long as it's about Wen Zhouzhou and Shang Jing, I will stand on Wen Zhouzhou's side."

Han Ziyun looked at her with a strange look.

Is this still Han Ziyan she knows?

Also, why does she have to help Wen Zhou?

Han Ziyan looked at her surprised expression at the bottom of her eyes. The arc of the corners of her mouth deepened. She lowered her eyes and devoted herself to painting her nails: "today, you'll stay with me. As for the things you want to get involved, I won't let you do what you want."

Han Ziyun: "