She is deeply trapped in the Shura field, and the love-brained boss is mad

Song Zhisheng is overly cautious in her words and actions. Director Li always feels that something is missing when watching her and Fu Linxing interacting with each other.

It was not until Song Zhisheng and Xiao Zhi returned to the villa together, relaxed and comfortable, that he realized what was missing between the two of them.

It lacks a sense of spontaneity.

Although Song Zhisheng showed no signs of being attracted to Xiao Zhi, their relationship was quite natural.

Especially when Xiao Zhi tried every possible way to find opportunities to get close to Song Zhisheng, but Song Zhisheng was unaware and accepted his kindness calmly. At that time, the secret joy in Xiao Zhi's eyes was enough to drive netizens crazy.

But there is no such harmonious feeling between Song Zhisheng and Fu Linxing.

The two of them look alike, and Fu Linxing always steals glances at Song Zhisheng with a restless look in his eyes, which shouldn't be the case.

Later, Director Li discovered that the problem lay with Song Zhisheng.

This girl seems to be more afraid of Fu Linxing, sometimes giving him the feeling of a kitten afraid of a large dog.

His heart skipped a beat at that moment, and he felt that this was not going to work.

Song Zhisheng even has different attitudes towards the two of them, how can he treat them equally?

Therefore, when Song Zhisheng asked, Director Li told everyone without hesitation about Fu Linxing's secret efforts.

Director Li saw the change in Song Zhisheng's attitude towards Fu Linxing and was extremely pleased.

Director Li's action can be regarded as a disguised help to Fu Linxing.

The rest depends on how hard Fu Linxing works.

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Song Zhisheng and Ji Ning parted ways at the door. After entering the room, Song Zhisheng opened his suitcase and looked for his bottle of safflower oil.

Meng Changyao also came back from throwing away the garbage.

She pushed open the door and entered the room. Seeing Song Zhisheng rummaging through the suitcase, she asked.

"What are you looking for?"

Without even raising his head, Song Zhisheng took out the safflower oil from the corner of the box and spoke as he took it.

"Safflower oil, isn't Brother Xiao's arm injured? I plan to send it to him."

Song Zhisheng closed the suitcase and stood up with a smile on his face.

Meng Changyao glanced at the bottle of safflower oil in her hand, and a barely perceptible smile flashed in his eyes.

Is this enlightenment?

Just as she was thinking this, she heard Song Zhisheng say the next sentence somewhat embarrassedly.

"Half of Brother Xiao's injuries are caused by me. I would feel bad if I didn't do something."

Song Zhisheng's eyes were sincere, without any other emotions mixed in them.

Meng Changyao was stunned, feeling quite amused and helpless.

It turned out that she was feeling guilty and wanted to make amends. She was really overthinking it.

Seeing her strange expression, Song Zhisheng subconsciously wanted to ask her what she was laughing at.

But Meng Changyao said to her:

"I think the guests will need to rest soon. If you have something to deliver, it's better to go early."

When Song Zhisheng heard this, he knew that there was no time to delay any longer.

She didn't ask any more questions, but nodded with a smile:

"Then I'll go first."

After she finished speaking, she walked out of the room and went downstairs.

The second floor is where the male guests live.

The door of Xiao Zhi and Fu Linxing's room was wide open. Song Zhisheng could hear the sound of the washing machine turning inside while standing outside the door.

She walked so quietly that the two people busy at the door didn't notice her.

She thought about it, bent the fingers of her left hand and knocked on the door a few times.

The two people inside heard the noise and turned their heads to look over almost at the same time.

When Xiao Zhi saw Song Zhisheng standing by the door, his eyes lit up and he quickly hung up the last piece of clothing in his hand.

Fu Linxing, who was chewing an apple and playing games on the TV in front of him by pressing the controller, glanced at the door and paused for a moment.

He was just about to take the apple and ask Song Zhisheng who he was looking for, but Song Zhisheng, who was being stared at by two men at the same time, spoke directly.

"Brother Xiao, I have something to give you."

Song Zhisheng looked at Xiao Zhi, who had hung up the clothes but did not move towards him, and waited for someone to come over after he finished speaking.

Fu Linxing, who was sitting on the sofa, originally pretended to be nonchalant, but the moment he heard this, he immediately frowned.

He lowered the corners of his lips, looked away from the door with a slightly gloomy expression, took a vicious bite of the apple, and started the game again.

On the other side, Xiao Zhi was extremely happy.

He was just worried that if he went straight over and Song Zhisheng didn't look for him, it would be very awkward.

Now, I can get close to her legitimately.

He touched the tip of his nose, suppressed the smile on his face, and walked over in three or two steps with his long legs.

He wanted to ask Song Zhisheng what he wanted to give him, but he always felt it was a bit awkward to ask such a question.

Song Zhisheng didn't know what he was thinking. When he saw the man approaching, he directly handed him the safflower oil in his pocket.

"Brother Xiao, this bottle of safflower oil is for you. It's very effective in promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis."

As she spoke, she glanced at the wound on Xiao Zhi's arm and said that after applying the bottle of safflower oil, it would heal in a few days.

Xiao Zhi couldn't hide the joy on his face at all, and reached out to thank him before taking it.

At this moment, another voice suddenly rang out.

"Safflower oil? Brother Xiao, I remember you brought some medicine with you, didn't you?"

The tone of voice was almost like asking directly, "You already have medicine, so why are you accepting it from others?"

Song Zhisheng didn't understand the meaning, but Xiao Zhi understood it clearly.

The smile on his face remained unchanged, but the smile in his eyes faded a little.

This Fu Linxing is really annoying. I can't even understand what's going on in his mind, but I subconsciously don't want him to get too close to Song Zhisheng.

Now that he has his own medicine, it would be unreasonable for him to accept Song Zhisheng's.

Song Zhisheng saw that Xiao Zhi's hand stopped in mid-air and did not take the medicine, so he turned his head and glanced at Fu Linxing.

Fu Linxing was playing games with a focused gaze, as if what he just said was just something he suddenly thought of and said casually.

Song Zhisheng didn't care. He took a look, then looked away and said to Xiao Zhi with a smile.

"This is the special safflower oil I made in my hometown. It's very effective. You can keep it and use it alternately."

As she spoke, she handed the safflower oil forward again.

This time, Xiao Zhi moved quickly and reached out to take it almost the moment Song Zhisheng finished speaking.

His face was full of smiles: "Then I'll take it, thank you."

Song Zhisheng waved his hand: "You're welcome, I'll go upstairs first."

After all, this is the male guest's residence. Although she did not enter the house, it would not be appropriate for her to stay here for a long time.

She turned and left. Xiao Zhi thought for a moment and followed her out. He walked her to the stairs before returning to his room.

He originally wanted to put the safflower oil away directly, but when he saw Fu Linxing's indifferent expression, his mind immediately changed.

Xiao Zhi picked up the bottle of safflower oil and examined it carefully, like a treasure. After reading it, he sighed and said:

"Zhisheng is really thoughtful. I had almost forgotten about this, but she still remembered it."

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Xiao Zhi wandered around for a long time where Fu Linxing could see him before carefully putting the safflower oil into his arms and entering the room.

As soon as he entered the room, Fu Linxing, who was sitting steadily on the sofa, suddenly turned pale.