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Wei Ying suddenly: "..."

Don't look at anything inappropriate.

She silently looked away, her ears turning red.

The man, who had already finished drinking the water, took in her subtle reaction and raised the corners of his lips unconsciously: "Have you eaten?"

"Prepare some takeout." Wei Ying replied.

Most of the time she cooked was to take care of Fu Yuan. Now that she was not around, it was simpler for her to eat by herself.

"It just so happens that I haven't eaten either." Shang Jing asked, "Want to join us?"

"Ah?" Wei Ying was stunned for a moment, then obediently handed the phone forward, "Do you want to eat anything? I'll help you order."

"Next time you can treat me."

Shang Jing smiled, and then he saw his special assistant Xin Ze coming in with big and small boxes in his hands.

The small square table in front of the sofa was filled with food, and there were two plates that didn't fit and were placed on the chair.

These dishes look very expensive.

After Xin Ze delivered the things, he left on his own, leaving Wei Ying, who was a little confused and at a loss as she looked at the table full of delicious dishes.

"Did you come here specially to have dinner with me?"

It would take an hour or so to cook so many dishes, he should have asked someone to prepare them early in the morning.

"Yes, I hope you won't blame me for acting on my own initiative."

Shang Jing's eyes met the girl's clear black and white eyes. Damn it, he had never been so nervous when discussing a project worth tens of billions.

He paused and asked carefully, "If possible, can we have dinner together every day in the future?"

It was as if she was asking if she could try dating him if she wasn't averse to it.

After being rejected last time, he did not give up or become devastated.

He knew that the girl had a strong wall in her heart, which was the nest that made her feel the safest and would never allow outsiders to break in and invade.

So Shang Jing was not in a hurry at all. He had infinite patience with her.

Wei Ying was hungry, so she didn't answer him immediately and just focused on eating.

She had never been in this situation before.

She couldn't even imagine accepting to sit down and have dinner with a strange man.

She felt that it was not real at all that she was being pursued by a handsome, successful, and positive man.

Why is she worthy of his love?

He is timid and introverted, not good at speaking, and suffers from narcolepsy that may strike at any time.

Compared to the past, Wei Ying knew that she had become a lot better. In fact, she had already reconciled with her past self. The bad guys had received the punishment they deserved, and to be honest, her knot in her heart had also been untied.

But when it came to Shang Jing, she didn't dare to go beyond the line.

She was a person who once lived in a muddy swamp, but Mr. Shang was the moon high above, untainted by dust.

She was thinking intently, her delicate brows were furrowed so tightly that they could kill a few flies, and her expression was filled with confusion.

"Is white rice so delicious?" Shang Jing took her bowl with some amusement, then started to put vegetables on the rice, which soon piled up into a small mountain and then returned it to her.

"Try his food. It's not as good as yours, but it's okay."

Wei Ying began to eat the food in the bowl silently, while still thinking about what to say in her mind.

Seeing that she had no intention of speaking for the time being, Shang Jing focused on eating. He didn't have the habit of talking while eating.

Wei Ying was worried that with seven or eight dishes for the two of them, a lot of food would be wasted, but she still underestimated Shang Jing's appetite.

She had tried her best to eat, and even with her stomach full, she had only eaten a quarter of the meal. The rest was eaten by Shang Jing, but it seemed that he could still eat more.

After finishing her meal, she stood up to clean up, but the elusive Xin Ze appeared again, quickly cleaned the table without saying a word, then nodded and said hello to the two of them before leaving again.

Wei Ying was amazed by what she saw.

It’s great to be a big boss and have an assistant who is good at everything.

This period is the off-season and business in all flower shops is average, so Wei Ying wouldn't be too tired running the shop alone.

At this moment, she was sitting on the sofa on the other side, with her hands on her knees, her eyes slightly lowered, looking a little restrained.

Seeing this, Shang Jing took the initiative to distract her attention: "Still no news about Fu Yuan?"

Only a few people who were close to Yan Yan and Fu Yuan knew that they had lost contact, and the elders had kept it a secret and had not revealed it.

Especially Mr. Yan, he loves his grandson so much. If he knew about this, he would probably be so worried that he would not be able to eat.

Shang Jing had already told him everything about his uncle, so Ms. Yan couldn't know about it for the time being.

When Fu Yuan was mentioned, Wei Ying's tense nerves relaxed a lot. She shook her head with a distressed expression: "No."

"I'm worried about her."

All along, it was Fu Yuan who tolerated her and took care of her.

If she hadn't picked herself up back then, she might have died on the street.

During this time, she managed the flower shop in an orderly manner and was strong and independent. She thought she could do a good job, but it turned out that she was still afraid.

He was afraid that something might happen to Fu Yuan, and that she would abandon him and never come back.

Perhaps she felt the man's kind concern, her eyes became red, and she couldn't control her sadness and grievance, and she wanted to cry.

"It's fine."

She looked so pitiful, Shang Jing couldn't help but touch her head and whispered to comfort her: "Yan Yan won't let anything happen to her. Didn't she promise you that she would come back?"

"She should be a person who keeps her word, right?"

"Of course." The girl answered without hesitation, her tone extremely firm, "Yuanyuan is the best person in the world."

She seemed to like Fu Yuan particularly.

It is a blind love without any principles or limits.

Shang Jing sighed in his heart and asked her jokingly, "What about me?"

"what?"

Shang Jing: "Didn't you also say that I'm a good person?"

"Yes." Wei Ying nodded, not sparing her good guy card, "Mr. Shang is also a good man."

"In that case, Fu Yuan and I have something in common."

Shang Jing continued to persuade her, like a wolf trying to coax a little white rabbit into a trap: "Do you like her very much?"

Although the girl was a little confused by his question, she nodded honestly.

Shang Jing smiled, and then launched another fierce offensive: "Do you like me?"

Wei Ying was caught off guard by the question and her expression was stunned.

Why is Mr. Shang like this? !

Her heart began to beat violently and she was so nervous that she didn't know how to respond.

He half-knelt in front of her, like a loyal and devoted large animal. He was ferocious and cold in front of outsiders, keeping strangers away. But in front of the humans he liked, he would become gentle and considerate, and so well-behaved as if he had no temper at all.

In this posture, the fabric on the man's chest was stretched tighter, and the thing Wei Ying was worried about at the beginning happened.

The buttons on his white shirt... were really pulled off.