Sweet!The boss in the Beijing circle seduces and pets the gentle and soft little fairy

"Is it because this is the best choice in the score line?"

Ying Zhou scratched his head, "No."

"In fact, I came here to find you at the beginning."

Jiang Wansheng frowned slightly, "Then how much did you score in the college entrance examination?"

Ying Zhou reported a number.

Jiang Wansheng was surprised, "You chose the Chinese department because you wanted to ask me for help?"

Ying Zhou was silent for half a second, then nodded.

The guilt in Jiang Wansheng's heart came out again.

"Your score is so high, if you don't like this subject, I suggest you transfer to a major you like, and don't waste your time on things you don't like."

Ying Zhou: "I'm actually thinking about it recently, but the requirements for changing majors are relatively high, and I'm also working hard."

Jiang Wansheng felt that he was also partly responsible for this, so he simply said: "This is my WeChat, if you have anything you don't understand in the future, you can directly ask me."

"It would be a pity if I couldn't learn what I like."

Ying Zhou's eyes lit up, "Thank you senior sister!"

Jiang Wansheng waved his hands: "It's okay."

After finishing speaking, I will leave.

Ying Zhou called her again, "Senior sister, do you still remember my sister Ying Tang?"

Jiang Wansheng thought about it and nodded.

"She keeps saying that she wants to thank you in person. No matter how much I try to persuade you, it's useless, and I'm afraid of causing you trouble, but I still can't persuade her."

"Are you free this afternoon?"

Jiang Wansheng thought of the little girl who held her hand to comfort her that night, she was so white and beautiful.

It was a very brave girl who bravely stood up and called the police for that girl under the circumstances.

But she was a little embarrassed: "I'm going to the hospital this afternoon to take care of the elderly, can I do it tomorrow?"

Ying Zhou was a little disappointed: "She has to go back to Yucheng tomorrow, so she can't stay in the capital for too long."

Jiang Wansheng frowned and thought for a while, "Then this afternoon at the cafe next to Zhouji Private Hospital?"

"Are you far from that place?"

If it is far away, she will tell the old man to come later.

Ying Zhou took out his mobile phone and searched for the address of Zhouji Private Hospital, and said with a smile, "Not far not far."

Jiang Wansheng smiled slightly, "Okay, call me when you arrive, I'll be in the hospital all afternoon."

Ying Zhou responded happily: "Yes!"

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In the afternoon, Zhouji Private Hospital.

Qin Weishu peeled apples for the old man in the ward.

The old man picked and picked at him, and the apple peels that he disliked always broke.

Qin Weishu resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and looked up at the old man on the hospital bed with a smile on his face.

"Grandpa, breaking the apple skin will not affect the sweetness of the apple."

Mr. Qin refused to admit it: "Patients have a different sense of taste from ordinary people like you."

Qin Weishu wisely chose to remain silent.

Silently swearing in my heart: It's not that I haven't been sick, who is this old man trying to deceive!

Jiang Wansheng pushed open the door and saw the old and the young confronting each other without speaking.

In the end, it was Qin Weishu who was defeated first, "Okay, okay, I'll cut another one for you."

As he said that, he got up and planned to get the apple on the coffee table.

Seeing Jiang Wansheng, he grinned, "Auntie, you came so early."

Jiang Wansheng put the bag aside, picked up an apple and walked over, "I'll come over after I finish eating."

As he said that, he walked over and took the fruit knife in his hand, "Let me peel it."

She joked: "You can keep skinning."

As if throwing away a hot potato, Qin Weishu hastily moved out of the way.

"Come on, this man is too difficult to serve."

The old man was not happy when he heard it, "Boy, you blame me for being picky if you are not good at your own skills."

Qin Weishu glanced at Jiang Wansheng helplessly, as if to say: Look, he is just so difficult to serve.

Jiang Wansheng sat down, picking up apple peels on a tray.

The slender fingers smoothed down the red peel in circles, cut the peeled apples into pieces, put them on a small fork and put them on the table on the old man's bed.

"Okay, eat quickly."

The old man smiled with satisfaction, "That's right."

Ever since the old man got sick, he has become more and more like a child.

But the Qin family is also willing to spoil him.

The old man didn't forget about Jiang Wansheng after he ate it himself, "Girl, there are a lot of fruits on the table over there, especially the red grapes are very sweet, go and taste them, don't let Qin Weishu eat them all."

Qin Weishu who was passing a grape to his mouth: "..."

When Jiang Wansheng thought of Hong Ti, those spicy scenes from last night lingered in his mind.

She waved her hands in response: "No, no need, I don't like red grapes."

The old man was surprised: "Okay, okay, don't eat or eat."

Jiang Wansheng concealedly smoothed the broken hair between his forehead and covered his hot earlobes.

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Ying Zhou's WeChat message was sent more than ten minutes later, saying that Ying Tang had already arrived downstairs, and asked her which floor she was on, and she would come up directly and not bother her to go there.

Jiang Wansheng replied the message, and said to the old man again: "Uncle, I'm going out to meet a friend, and I'll be back later."

With an apple stuffed in his mouth, the old man waved at her, signaling her to go ahead.

When the nurse came over, Qin Weishu also got up.

The old man: "What are you doing with me?"

Qin Weishu scratched his eyebrows, and said helplessly, "Grandpa, your grandson also needs to go to the bathroom."

The old man snorted and didn't speak again.

From now on, Qin Weishu would never pick Jiang Wansheng to come to accompany him.

The double standard is too obvious, it is difficult for him to be a human being.

Jiang Wansheng went out the door, looked left and right, and finally walked to the elevator room.

A girl in a short white round-neck T-shirt and light blue straight-leg pants stood timidly aside with a book in her arms, her clear and innocent eyes were a little bewildered.

She walked over and called out, "Ying Tang."

The girl followed the prestige, and when she saw her, she trotted over as if she had found where she belonged.

Jiang Wansheng frowned and looked at her with a gentle smile: "Actually, you can call me directly, and I will find you."

Ying Tang waved his hand, "No need, that would be too troublesome."

Originally, it was a bit presumptuous for her to ask for Jiang Wansheng.

Jiang Wansheng said softly, "No trouble, I like you very much."

Ying Tang blushed when she heard this, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help a smile.

"really?"

Jiang Wansheng nodded: "Of course, it's very rare for you to stand up so bravely."

Ying Tang smiled shyly, "Sister, can I call you that?"

Jiang lamented: "Of course."

Ying Tang stood there and hesitated for a long time, "Sister, can I ask you to sign for me?"

As she spoke, she handed over the book in her hand.

Jiang Wansheng took a closer look, and it was the book "Destiny" by Mr. Cai Chongru that she highlighted in the live broadcast.

She was slightly surprised, "Do you like this book too?"

Ying Tang nodded: "I have loved reading since I was a child, and I saw my sister's live broadcast during the summer vacation. I am a fan of my sister."

"At the beginning, I just thought that my sister must not be the one who is working for a tiger, so I asked my brother to ask you for help."

Jiang Wansheng was surprised, but also deeply surprised.

She didn't expect that the girl in front of her had the same interests as her, and even what she did was recognized and liked by her.

She was a little flattered, her heart was soft, and she admired sincerely: "You are so cute."

Ying Tang smiled sweetly, "So, can my sister sign it?"

Jiang Wansheng came to his senses, "Of course."