President,you are sick,needs to be cured!

It tastes good.

The stuffing inside is too sweet. It's OK to eat a few of these dumplings, but if you eat more, you'll lose your appetite by the sweetness and greasiness of dumplings.

Wen Zhou knew that when the bowl of lees dumplings was sent, she must have a bad intention. After eating a dumpling, she swallowed the greasy sweetness in her mouth.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he kept his eyes on Shihao and stared at her.

“……”

To be honest, she doesn't like being stared at.

Very uncomfortable.

Especially those who stare at her are Wen Shihao, who always treats her transparently.

This makes Wen Zhou more uncomfortable.

She also has a feeling that she seems to be a weak and helpless little white rabbit and can only be calculated by others.

At the moment, Wen Shihao, who appeared in her room late at night with a bowl of lees and dumplings, was an ill intentioned old fox.

Thinking about it, she lost her appetite.

When Wen Shihao saw that she didn't eat any more, he said, "what's the matter? Not to your taste? "

Wen Zhou: "

It's a little too sweet.

The lees dumplings in her impression were the best made by her grandmother.

I still remember that every time grandma came to see her, she would cook a bowl for her.

Grandma Mingming is the old lady of Wen's group. There are servants at home, but Grandma always likes to do it herself.

Grandma always said that everyone's taste is different. She likes to make it herself.

Speaking of grandma, Wen Zhouzhou realized that from moving to Shangjing's villa to returning from Shangjing's villa, she had not visited grandma in the hospital for more than ten days.

I don't know if she will wake up and talk to her one day.

Wen Zhou lowered his eyes and suddenly said, "tomorrow, I want to go to the hospital to see grandma."

Ten years ago, grandma Wen, who was always strong, suddenly rolled down the stairs and fell into a coma on the spot.

And this coma is a whole decade.

When grandma Wen was still in the Wen family, there was an elder who would defend her.

In order not to worry about grandma Wen at an old age, and because Shen Bi is also guilty, whenever grandma Wen comes, Shen Bi will ask her servants to temporarily arrange a room to pretend, and tell Grandma Wen that it is Wen Zhouzhou's room.

As for Wenzhou's original room, it has long been occupied by Wenxin court, and the overall decoration has been changed according to the style that Wenxin court likes.

Wenxian's room was also occupied by Shen Bi.

When Wen Shihao heard her mention of grandma Wen, he inevitably remembered all the preaching grandma Wen gave him when Wen Xian was still alive, but when he thought that the old man who had been a vegetable in bed for many years was his mother, he looked a little more real.

"Well, although your grandmother says she has always been a vegetable, it's also good for you to take time to talk in front of her hospital bed every time."

This is why Wen Zhou has been patient for many years and won't lose his temper in the Wen family.

Grandma Wen needs a huge amount of medical expenses.

This medical fee is difficult for Wen Zhouzhou. Even if Wen Zhouzhou has a scholarship, and even if she earns tuition while studying on campus, her little money is a drop in the bucket for grandma Wen's treatment fee.

When Wen Shihao thought of grandma Wen's care for him when he was young, he inevitably felt a little soft in his heart: "you are a good child. You have been obedient and sensible for so many years, and you have been striving for success in school. I have too many things to do at work, and I have not taken you into account."

“……”

Wen Zhou said hehe.

Just listen to such words. Don't take them seriously.

If Wen Shihao is so busy that he doesn't even have time to care about her life and death, how can he still have the energy to raise a bunch of small three and four outside.

But speaking of it, Wen Zhou would like to thank those lovers outside Wen Shihao.

Thanks to these little three and four doing things outside, Shen Bi doesn't have so much time to find trouble all day.

Wen Zhou hung his eyes to block the loose mood.

Wen Shihao saw that she didn't speak, and her eyes looked like a gloomy look. At the bottom of his heart, his resistance to Wen Zhouzhou suddenly decreased: "you have been excellent since childhood and often add luster to my face."

“……”

After all, the topic is mainly focused on his face.

Wen Zhouzhou is not a face lover, so she can't understand the reason why Wen Shihao cares about face in her life.

Seeing that she was not interested in speaking, Wen Shihao also knew that it was not easy for Wen Zhou to live in the Wen family over the years. He immediately said, "Zhou Zhou, you have been wronged over the years, but your stepmother has that temper. Those unpleasant things and bad memories in the past are the past. We should all look forward. Dad will be nice to you in the future. "

Wen Zhou: "

What's the old saying?

I'd rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than that broken mouth of a man.

What's more, people like Wen Shihao have no morality at all.

What comes out of the mouth of such people must be heard and passed. Don't take these words seriously.

Otherwise, she is a complete fool.

Wen Shihao was also a little tired. He stood up and said, "it's late. You can have an early rest after eating tangyuan."

Wen Zhouzhou put the lees and dumplings aside, got up with him, and then stood by the door to see Wen Shihao off. He was very soulless and said, "good night, Dad."

Wen Shihao: "yes."

As soon as they left, Wen Zhou immediately closed the door: "...."

Sure enough.

Wen Shihao is normal and easy to get along with.

Wen Shihao tonight, not at all.

Looking at the bowl of lees dumplings placed on the table, Wen Zhouzhou picked it up again, fiddled with it with a porcelain spoon and counted the number of dumplings.

Based on the principle that no waste is a virtue, Zhou Zhou just ate the sweet and greasy dumplings.

When she left her things in the kitchen and returned to the room, her stomach was full, making her toss and turn without sleepiness.

The mobile phone suddenly vibrates.

The light was turned off in the room. When the mobile phone vibrated, the glittering blue light from the screen lit up Wen Zhou's sleepless face. His black and white eyes looked wet and bright at the moment.

Who will call her at night?

She held out her hand from the quilt and took the mobile phone on the bedside table. Because her eyes didn't adapt to the light, she narrowed her eyes reflexively when she picked up the mobile phone.

After seeing that the caller ID was Shang Jing, she pressed the answer button.

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

In this way, they were lying in bed with their mobile phones, looking through the window at the same time and looking at the cold white moonlight outside the door.

Compared with Dingli, no one will be the opponent of Shang Jing.

After all, Wen Zhou spoke first: "Shang Jing?"

Lonely and scattered in the cold room, Shang Jing lay in bed regularly, and her amber eyes were as dark as a pool in the middle of the night.

After hearing her sweet and gentle voice, the frost like face suddenly softened: "Zhou Zhou."

Wen Zhou: "hmm?"

He repeated her name: "Zhou Zhou."

Wen Zhou: "

After that, I heard his voice low. At night, a little tenderness in his tone was infinitely amplified: "good night."

Wen Zhou's heart beat slightly disorderly: "... Good night."