Jiaojiao is soft and can be bullied, and the crazy CEO is addicted

Tang Shuya smiled, "Okay, the medicine is done. What else do you have?"

Ling Yuan's eyes popped out of his head in surprise. He quickly curled up his legs and pleaded in a trembling voice, "I can do it myself. You really don't have to help me."

"Don't be shy, I'll help you."

The tone is gentle, but the attitude is strong.

Tang Shuya turned over and bullied him.

Ling Zhen kicked him without thinking.

Unfortunately, he has not recovered from his illness yet, and the thunder is loud but the rain is small. This kick is not only slow and soft, but also looks more like a lure to Tang Shuya.

How could Tang Shuya miss this great opportunity? He couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

He quickly stopped Ling Ru's attack.

Suddenly he moved a little closer, put his lips to her ear, and whispered with a smile: "Let me help you, give me a chance to make it up to you, isn't it good?"

Ling Zhen's cheeks immediately flushed with shame. He raised his hand and pushed Tang Shuya, cursing under his breath, "Beast."

Tang Shuya chuckled, "If you really were a beast, I would have given in right here."

Ling Zhen, who was not sick or in pain, was no match for Tang Shuya, let alone a patient.

He looked down, and as he looked, his eyes involuntarily darkened.

He placed a wet kiss on her earlobe and whispered comfortingly against the edge of her ear, "It doesn't hurt. It will be fine soon."

Ling Zhen only felt the temperature of his cheeks rising steadily. He opened his mouth and bit his fingers, letting out a low whimper.

Maybe it's because I'm sick and my consciousness is weak.

This feeling made her feel strange and uncomfortable.

"Okay, thank you..."

"You're welcome. I hope you get better soon, too. Don't you think so..."

Yuan Zhihua blushed and her heart beat fast as she listened outside the door. The amount of information was so explosive and shocking that she had to cover her mouth with her hands to prevent herself from screaming.

I feel mixed emotions and feel very uncomfortable.

She couldn't admit that she, an outstanding woman with a privileged family background, education and ability, would be a little jealous of this seemingly ordinary woman.

Seeing them doing such intimate things, their relationship must have been going on for a long time.

It is not a good thing to accidentally know such a secret.

There is no wealthy family that doesn’t have some secrets and scandals. The more you know, the faster you die.

Yuan Zhihua originally wanted to call Mr. Tang, but then she thought, she wasn't even a girlfriend, at most a blind date she had met a few times.

Why bother getting involved in this muddy water?

Tang Shuya had just washed his hands and was wiping them with a tissue when Ling Zhen rolled his eyes at him. A hint of coldness and resentment flashed across his eyes, as if he didn't want to pay any attention to him.

Tang Shuya's eyes were full of smiles and a bit of gloating as he stared at her.

He liked her like this, like a tsundere little kitten, and was willing to indulge her in her temper. At least at this time, she was alive, she was smart, and her feelings for him were real.

"Let's go."

Tang Shuya walked over and helped her carry her luggage, but she didn't look at her directly and looked away.

He didn't say anything, but just smiled slightly and picked her up from the ground.

Ling Zhen couldn't help but exclaimed, "Put me down, it's not good if someone sees me..."

"Aren't I afraid that the medicine I put in with so much effort might fall out while I'm walking?"

"you!"

Ling Zhen was filled with shame and indignation. He had seen people with thick skin, but he had never seen anyone as thick-skinned as this.

Tang Shuya raised the corners of his mouth slightly and carried her out of the ward. Ling Zhen felt people's curious gazes all the way, and she buried her face in Tang Shuya's arms in panic.

When Ruan Xingzhe passed by, he saw Tang Shuya carrying Ling Yuan away.

He looked at Tang Shuya's back and hugged him so tightly, as if he was afraid that the person in his arms would disappear if he let go.

When they arrived at the Jin Mansion, Tang Shuya thought Ling Yuan was lame or something, but he refused to let her get out of bed. He ran all the way back to Building No. 1 and walked towards the second floor.

The old housekeeper Xu Yuan felt guilty for not discovering Ling Zhen's illness in time, and this time he had to stay in the hospital for three days. He decided to do everything he could to make up for it and help Ling Zhen recuperate. Although he knew that he couldn't take a lot of supplements after recovering from an illness, thinking that Ling Zhen was so thin, he still asked someone to prepare black chicken stewed with cordyceps, ordered a few lobsters, and bought a few more chickens.

The people who work in the Jin Mansion are not stupid. They have realized in the past few days that the master dotes on Miss Ling. Everyone got busy at the old housekeeper's command.

Tang Shuya carried the person back to the master bedroom and placed him on the bed. He asked considerately, "Do you want to take a shower first, or do you want to eat something?"

Ling Zhen found it hard to adapt to his behavior. She closed her eyes and said, "Don't bother me anymore. Go do your thing. I want to sleep for a while."

In fact, she didn't want to sleep at all. She could accept Tang Shuya's ruthlessness and torture towards her, but she couldn't bear his seemingly warm but heartless care.

She was afraid that she would make the same mistake again.

Tang Shuya saw that she looked tired, with her eyes closed. Her eyebrows and long eyelashes were as black as crow's wings, which made her face look even paler.

Finally, he left the room in silence.

Tang Shuya was holding an overseas meeting in his study. He had a simple expression on his face, and wore a gray suit. His frameless glasses accentuated his moon-like face. He lacked his usual gentleness, but instead looked proud and noble.

Xu Yuan didn't want to disturb him, so he just brought over a cup of coffee.

Tang Shuya looked up at him and asked, "Is the soup ready?"

Xu Yuan's eyes lit up. They were in a meeting, but the gentleman was distracted by stewing soup.

He seemed to have been injected with stimulants, his face flushed with excitement, "It's just been stewed."

"Ah."

Tang Shuya withdrew his gaze and returned his attention to the computer interface in front of him.

Ling Zhen fell asleep while lying there. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the door of the room was opened. Tang Shuya was holding a tray and looked up at her.

Ling Zhen was about to stand up when he heard Tang Shuya say, "Lie back down."

It wasn't until he got closer that he smelled the aroma of soup.

Tang Shuya put down the tray, took the spoon, stirred it in the bowl, and fed a spoonful to her lips.

Ling Zhen was flattered. He slowly sat back on the bed and blinked after a long time.

"Don't you want to drink?"

Tang Shuya's voice was gentle, and he looked down at her.

She was stunned for a moment, then looked up to meet his gaze. Even her glasses could not hide his eyes which were as deep as the sea and as gentle as water.

It is a kind of depth that is invisible and intangible, but can easily hit people's hearts.

"I can drink it myself."

"You're here again, didn't you ask me to make it up to you?"

"...Then I drink?"

"So nice."

Seeing Tang Shuya smile with his eyebrows raised, Ling Yuan felt that he had succeeded again.

Tang Shuya held the bowl, scooped a little with a spoon, put it to his mouth, blew gently, and then brought it to Ling Yuan's mouth.

Ling Zhen lowered her eyelids and just looked at the bowl of soup. Her throat moved slightly, and she opened her lips to slowly let the warm chicken soup into her abdomen, as if a gate in her heart was pried open by the chicken soup.

Her throat was still a little sore, so she could only drink in small sips. Tang Shuya fed her patiently without any impatience.