Quick Wear: The soft cannon fodder turns into a heartthrob and seduce

"Who gave you the guts to block my door and make a scene?"

This one sentence instantly stopped Chen He and Du Yingying, who were still biting each other, and their eyes flashed with fear.

Mu Zhou also spoke at the right time, a little shyly:

"They didn't hit me, I just, I just had a stomachache."

Jing Zhan's attention was instantly attracted by her words, and he happened to see the items in the cowhide bag in her hand. Only then did he realize that she might have her period.

So he said, "Go back and rest first." Then, without turning back, he said to everyone, "I'll have someone send you back one by one so you can have a good chat with your parents."

Everyone's faces turned pale in an instant.

It's over now.

They are all second-generation rich people who rely on pocket money from their parents to make ends meet. If their parents knew that they had offended Jing Zhan, they would never have a good life in the future.

Thinking of this, they looked at Du Yingying, Li He and even Jiang Qingzhen with some accusations.

If these people hadn't sung the same tune, they wouldn't have been implicated.

At this time, Jiang Qingzhen no longer noticed the blaming looks from others.

Her whole heart was on Jing Zhan, her brows tightly furrowed.

Bai Tiancai helped Jing Zhan solve a difficult problem. Jiang Qingzhen subconsciously felt that she held a special place in his heart, so she wanted to speak up to help everyone explain:

"Mr. Jing, you misunderstood. We have no ill intentions..."

Unfortunately, before she could finish her words, Jing Zhan had already closed the door indifferently.

Jiang Qingzhen felt embarrassed when she noticed people around her making fun of her for overestimating her own abilities.

The Jing Zhan in front of him was very different from usual.

He is no longer so expressionless and difficult to understand.

When he looked at this group of second-generation rich kids, his eyes were hard to conceal their sharpness and coldness, and when he looked at Mu Zhou, he was so cautious, for fear of scaring her.

This was completely different from the impression she had of Jing Zhan.

Even at the moment when the villa door was closed, she clearly saw Jing Zhan put one hand affectionately on Mu Zhou's lower back and hold him in his arms.

Jiang Qingzhen simply couldn't accept that Jing Zhan actually had such a special relationship with Mu Zhou, but the scene before her forced her to believe it.

She couldn't help biting the corner of her lip.

why?

Doesn’t Jing Zhan care that Mu Zhou killed his brother?

Jiang Qingzhen felt subtly unbalanced.

She suddenly thought of how weak Mu Zhou was in front of Jing Zhan just now, and then she remembered how aggressive and smart she was before Jing Zhan appeared, and she suddenly understood.

Haha, this Mu Zhou is really good at acting.

*

In the villa, Mu Zhou naturally felt the hot big hand on his lower back.

But before she could feel uncomfortable, Jing Zhan had already retracted it.

She hesitated, holding the bag in her hand, and spoke with a guilty tone:

"I'm sorry to trouble Mr. Jing. I'll go back to my room and cook right away."

"No need, the chef will be here soon."

Jing Zhan looked at Mu Zhou, whose face still looked not very good, lowered his eyes, and went back upstairs without saying anything more.

Mu Zhou watched his figure disappear and silently curled the corners of his lips.

After she found that she didn’t have to cook, she even felt less stomach pain.

When she came out of the room, there was not only a chef in the kitchen, but also two people in white coats standing in the living room.

doctor?

Mu Zhou looked at the man sitting on the sofa looking at his laptop and spoke nervously:

"Mr. Jing, are you sick?"

When Jing Zhan saw her coming down, he stopped working and raised his chin to signal the two doctors standing there.

An older female doctor immediately said to Mu Zhou:

"Miss Mu, please stretch out your wrist so I can take your pulse."

Mu Zhou looked at Jing Zhan in surprise, somewhat confused.

The doctor explained:

"There are many types of dysmenorrhea. I need to feel your pulse so I can prescribe the right medicine."

The doctor's words made Mu Zhou's cheeks slightly red. He lowered his head silently and sat on the sofa in cooperation.

After a moment, the doctor finally withdrew his hand:

"It doesn't seem to be pathological pain at the moment. It's just that Miss Mu is too weak, lacks Qi and blood, and is malnourished, which causes the menstrual pain."

She looked at Mu Zhou and said earnestly:

"Miss Mu is already very thin. Don't continue to lose weight, otherwise your body will be in trouble."

Nowadays, many young girls will have various problems during their menstrual period due to weight loss. Seeing that Mu Zhou was so thin, the doctor naturally thought that Mu Zhou was the same, so he gave her advice.

But Jing Zhan's expression paused after hearing her words, and then a trace of heartache and regret swept over him.

He knew that Mu Zhou's physical condition was not her own fault, but was caused by his suppression, which made her life difficult.

Thinking of this, Jing Zhan's breathing became a little difficult.

Mu Zhou naturally knew the reason for his lack of blood and malnutrition, but he did not explain it. He just responded:

"I understand, doctor."

Afterwards, the doctor advised on some foods to avoid, as well as some Chinese herbal prescriptions that can be taken before menstruation to relieve the pain of the next menstrual period.

During the whole process, Jing Zhan sat beside them and listened to their conversation without avoiding their gaze at all.

Mu Zhou felt a little embarrassed, but Jing Zhan didn't show any intention of avoiding it.

Before leaving, the doctor saw that Jing Zhan attached so much importance to the girl's physical condition and reminded her:

"If Mr. Jing is worried, you can take Miss Mu to the hospital for a thorough full-body checkup, which would be safer."

After sending the people away, the chef brought out the food.

Mu Zhou subconsciously wanted to follow and help, but Jing Zhan suddenly grabbed her wrist and held her in place. When she looked down at their clasped wrists in surprise, he quickly let go and said calmly:

"Sit down and eat."

Mu Zhou hesitated for a moment, but finally sat down tremblingly.

After all the dishes were served, the chef returned to the kitchen and there were only two people left in the restaurant.

Mu Zhou felt a little uneasy, and glanced at Jing Zhan from time to time.

When she looked at Jing Zhan again, Jing Zhan finally spoke:

"eat first."

Mu Zhou had no choice but to pick up the chopsticks.

The chef's cooking skills are indeed much better than Mu Zhou's.

At first, she ate in small bites with reserve, but then she gradually immersed herself in the food and almost forgot Jing Zhan's existence.

Jing Zhan was still reserved while eating. His eyes fell on Mu Zhou who was eating with gusto, and his eyes softened unconsciously for a moment.

After Mu Zhou finally finished eating, he discovered that Jing Zhan was still there.

She remembered that Jing Zhan came to eat very quickly yesterday.

Of course, Mu Zhou didn't know at this time that Jing Zhan saw Mu Zhou hiding in the kitchen last night and didn't dare to come out, so he sped up his eating.

*

After dinner, Mu Zhou heard Jing Zhan call his assistant and arrange a physical examination at the hospital.

She happened to be standing in the living room and heard all this. She could no longer pretend to be ignorant. After he hung up the phone, she whispered:

"Mr. Jing, thank you."

Jing Zhan held the phone in silence for a few seconds, then said calmly:

"No need to thank me, just think of it as... a pre-employment physical."

Mu Zhou froze for a moment, his expression a little stiff.

She looked at Jing Zhan's still indifferent face and pursed her lips silently.

Tsk, it’s obvious that my favorability has fluctuated again, but I’m just being stubborn and refuse to admit it.