President,you are sick,needs to be cured!

Grandma Wen, who had been with her for a whole day, only talked to grandma Wen to relieve her boredom, and even forgot to eat.

Now seeing Shang Jing, Wen Zhou felt empty in his stomach.

As soon as Shang Jing's body was stiff, she listened to her soft voice, like a coquettish voice, and her light thin lips made a radian.

He put his palm on the back of her hand. His clear voice was hoarse and gentle: "then I'll take you home."

The Wen family should have cooked dinner.

Wen Zhou loosened her hands around Shang Jing's waist. She felt the coolness of Shang Jing's palms, so she held his palms in front of her body with both hands, then lowered her head, opened her mouth and blew a few mouthfuls of hot air.

Shang Jing's body became more stiff.

After blowing the hot air, she rubbed Shang Jing's palm with her hands.

Compared with Shang Jing's skin temperature, Wen Zhou's skin temperature is warm: "have you been waiting in the car for another day?"

He didn't speak.

This is the default.

Because he didn't know when Zhou Zhou would come out of the hospital and worried that he might miss Zhou Zhou by turning around, Shang Jing asked Yunyi to park his car on the roadside for a day.

Wen Zhou's heart was sour and bloated: "in the future, I will send you a text message."

She didn't think of this floor.

"OK." Shang Jing took her little hand and thought that she had just said she was hungry and said, "I'll ask Yun Yi to call the Wen family and inform the servant of the Wen family to prepare dinner."

Wenjia?

Wen Zhou thought that what Shang Jing said about going home was a villa.

He didn't say she forgot.

She has now returned to the Wen family.

But thinking of Shang Jing resting alone in the villa last night, Wen Zhou felt that most of the man didn't have a good rest.

Otherwise, the cyan marks around the corners of his eyes will not be so obvious.

Aware that his cold temperature was warming up bit by bit, Wen Zhou suddenly felt a sense of achievement. She held Shang Jing's hand and tightened: "I don't want to go back to Wen's house tonight. Let's go back to the villa."

When Shang Jing walked forward, he said, "won't grandma be angry?"

He cares about grandma Wen's feelings.

In any case, they are Zhou Zhou's most important elders. Since he likes Zhou Zhou and has become Zhou Zhou's nominal husband, he will learn to respect grandma Wen like Zhou Zhou.

Wen Zhou smiled on Monday: "it's all right. It's a big deal. Just send me back after dinner."

She is used to the skill of the villa cook.

After only one day at Wen's house, she began to miss the craftsmanship of the villa chef and Shang Jing.

The radian of Shang Jing's mouth deepened: "good."

villa.

When housekeeper LAN learned that Wen Zhou was coming back for dinner, he happily asked the cook to cook several more dishes.

All the servants finally got a chance to breathe.

This villa will not feel so cold and suffocating only when Miss Wen is there.

When the atmosphere of the villa returned to the previous suffocating state, everyone began to Miss Wen Zhou's presence.

They just hope Wen Zhou will come back soon.

Outside, it snowed heavily.

When Wen Zhou and Shang Jing came out of the hospital holding hands, they were inevitably drenched with some snowflakes on their heads and clothes.

The car is heated.

Wen Zhou got on the bus on Monday and suddenly felt that the cold and cold wind around him had disappeared.

She sat behind Shang Jing and raised her hand to shoot off the pure white snowflakes scattered on her hair.

Shang Jing also has.

She took two pictures of herself, then leaned over and patted the snow off Shang Jing's head.

I didn't expect that the first snow coming in winter would be so big.

Shang Jing sat motionless.

Shoot off the snowflakes on Shang Jing's head, and the snowflakes on Wen Zhou's head are almost melted.

Yunyi didn't say anything to interrupt their actions. He waited until Wen Zhou cleaned up the snowflakes for Shang Jing. Then he asked for instructions: "Shang Shao, do you still send Miss Wen back to Wen's house tonight?"

There was warmth in Shang Jing's eyes: "go back to the villa."

Hearing the speech, Yunyi smiled: "OK."

The vehicle travels along a familiar route.

Wen Zhou looked at the falling snow outside the window and saw the pedestrians walking with umbrellas.

Shang Jing stared at her side face with gentle eyes: "Zhou Zhou, is your grandmother angry?"

He was talking about the hospital.

Wen Zhou shook his head and told Shang Jing his conversation with grandma Wen with a happy face.

Knowing that grandma Wen was no longer so opposed to him being with Zhou Zhou, Shang Jing's eyebrows also showed a relaxed look.

The two returned to the villa.

The food is ready.

The blue housekeeper stood at the door, took Shang Jing's coat and said hello to Wen Zhou: "Miss Wen, the food is ready. It's all made according to your taste."

Wen Zhou smiled gratefully: "thank you, housekeeper LAN."

Better a villa.

As soon as you step here, Wen Zhou will have a feeling of returning home.

As for the Wen family, Shen Bi is always courteous to her for grandma Wen's sake. Sometimes Wen Zhou looks up on Monday and smiles flatteringly at Shen Bi.

Shen Bi's hospitality made her unable to adapt.

She still prefers to get along without disturbing each other.

Moreover, Shen Bi's changing attitude towards her makes Wen Zhou even more lack of a sense of belonging as a writer.

She led Shang Jing to the restaurant and sat down.

The dishes on the table were full of color, smell and taste. Just looking at Wen Zhou, he swallowed his saliva.

Shang Jing filled her with a bowl of hot soup: "it's cold outside. First drink some soup to warm your stomach."

Wen Zhou took it with a smile. She also filled him a bowl of soup according to Shang Jing's appearance and repeated Shang Jing's words: "it's cold outside. Drink some soup to warm your stomach. Also, you've lost weight recently. You should eat more."

"OK." Shang Jing carried it and felt her concern. His heart was warm.

After drinking a bowl of soup, Wen Zhou feasted on a table of food.

She is really hungry.

Unknowingly, when Wen Zhou put down her chopsticks, she found that she had eaten two bowls of rice!

Wen Zhou is unbelievable.

Strange.

Why did she eat so much?

Moreover, to her shame, she found that she ate more than Shang Jing!

Wen Zhou recalled the fact that her grandfather said she was mellow in the old house last time. She looked at Shang Jing with a sad face and touched her gradually mellow face: "am I getting fat again?"

Shang Jing: "not fat."

The blue housekeeper laughed: "Miss Wen, a girl is mellow and looks good."

Wen Zhou: "

Although the blue housekeeper is always good at talking, she can still hear the blue housekeeper's euphemistic answer.

Looking at Shang Jing's increasingly emaciated face and body, she said, "I really want to give you my meat."

He looks so thin.

Another twenty pounds would be better.

Shang Jing's smile was stronger: "good."

At this time, the blue housekeeper received the phone from the servant. When he noticed the name displayed above, his original smile converged: "Shang Shao, do you want to answer?"