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

Jiang Shize lowered his eyes and looked at the girl who was sitting there obediently.

She was wearing a washed-out army green jacket, a slightly deformed white T-shirt underneath, simple jeans, and even her hair was casually tied into a ponytail.

Jiang Shize couldn't help but recall the flamboyant and bright girl she was back then.

At that time, she only wore the latest fashion brands of the season, and every strand of her hair was kept smooth and shiny.

It's not as casual as it is now.

Jiang Shize couldn't help but choke for a moment, then slowly spoke:

"Are you ok?"

The tone of his words was so tender that Mu Zhou's heart skipped a beat.

Realizing something was wrong, she immediately began searching her memory.

After a moment, he pulled the corner of his mouth:

"good."

Jiang Shize had expected her lukewarm attitude. After a few seconds of silence, he sighed silently.

Mu Zhou curled his lips.

When the Mu family had not yet gone bankrupt, Jiang Shize and the original owner met by chance and had an ambiguous past.

Although the window paper was not broken, the original owner was urged by her family to get married, and she had seriously considered Jiang Shize.

But before the elders of the two families knew about this relationship, the Mu family went bankrupt and the original owner fell to the bottom.

They all knew that there was absolutely no possibility for the two of them to be together.

The original owner was then rescued by Jing Yu, and offended the Jing family, so Jiang Shize avoided him as much as possible.

But it's not his fault.

After all, no one wants to offend Jing Zhan because of a small original owner.

But there is no need to reminisce now.

The nurse came over with some reports, breaking the weird atmosphere between the two.

"Ms. Mu, the results for these two are out. Please wait for a moment for the remaining two."

Mu Zhou thanked him and took it.

Jiang Shize looked at the pile of checklists and asked nervously:

"you are sick?"

"Well, I'm hungry, cold, and worried, and I'm sick all over."

Mu Zhou answered calmly, but Jiang Shize felt ashamed and distressed.

He knew that he was a coward and didn't dare to stand up and protect her under his wings after she got into trouble.

Seeing Mu Zhou at this moment, he was so excited that he no longer cared about those taboos. He took out his mobile phone:

"I'll transfer some money to you. You can use it first. If it's not enough, come back to me."

Mu Zhou looked at him and curled the corners of his lips:

"Not now."

Jiang Shize was stunned for a moment and suddenly remembered what happened last night.

Jing Zhan specifically called home and had Jiang Qingzhen scolded by her father, which caused her to fall ill.

And the reason why Jing Zhan is like this...

I almost forgot, it was because of Mu Zhou.

The hand holding the phone couldn't help but tremble, and he looked at Mu Zhou with deep eyes:

"You and Mr. Jing..."

He hesitated for a moment before saying:

"There's Jingyu's life between you two. Will he treat you sincerely?"

Seeing Mu Zhou looking up at him, he explained again:

"I don't mean anything else, I just worry that you might get hurt."

Mu Zhou chuckled:

"Thank you for reminding."

Of course, she would not explain that she was just a nanny at the moment.

Not wanting to talk to him anymore, Mu Zhou prepared to go find a doctor.

Just as she stood up, she heard Jiang Shize say to her:

"I'm sorry, I was irresponsible and couldn't protect you. If you want to leave, I can help you."

Jiang Shize was worried that Jing Zhan forced Mu Zhou to stay out of revenge, so he wanted to help Mu Zhou one last time, so he said this.

Mu Zhou looked at him unreasonably, and without waiting for a reply, he raised his eyes and saw a man standing at the end of the corridor.

The backlight from the window behind him made it almost impossible to make out the outlines of his facial features, but one could clearly feel the intimidating coldness emanating from him.

He walked closer step by step, and his cold and handsome face gradually appeared.

Mu Zhou didn't know if he had seen it wrong, but he actually saw a hint of anger in his eyes.

Jiang Shize also turned around and looked over. After seeing who was coming, he muttered subconsciously.

"Mr. Jing..."

Jing Zhan had already walked in front of the two of them.

His eyes were frighteningly dark, and his cold gaze swept across the two of them before finally landing on Mu Zhou:

"How is the result?"

"It should be fine."

Mu Zhou handed the inspection report in his hand to him, and Jing Zhan also took it and looked at it one by one.

Jiang Shize, who was left aside, coughed awkwardly:

"I have something else to do, Mr. Jing, Ms. Mu, I'll be leaving first."

Jing Zhan still ignored him, so Mu Zhou had no choice but to nod to him.

It was not until Jiang Shize's figure completely disappeared that Jing Zhan withdrew his gaze from the examination report, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.

Mu Zhou quietly observed his expression.

She still looked cold and emotionless, as if the danger just now was just her illusion.

She hesitated whether to explain what had just happened, but Jing Zhan didn't ask, as if he didn't see Jiang Shize at all. Wouldn't it be too abrupt for her to explain rashly?

She was a little unsure.

Before she was about to speak, Jing Zhan changed the subject:

"To the doctor's office."

After saying that, he turned and left, and Mu Zhou had no choice but to follow him.

*

After finishing all the checks, it was almost noon.

Fortunately, Mu Zhou was just suffering from malnutrition and had no other problems.

During the whole process, Jing Zhan did not speak to Mu Zhou again, but just listened to the doctor's instructions with an expressionless face.

After leaving the hospital, the car was already parked at the door. Special Assistant Zhang got out and opened the door of the back seat. Jing Zhan got in without saying a word.

Seeing Mu Zhou standing by the car without moving, he looked at her with a cold tone:

"Still not getting in the car?"

Mu Zhou pointed at himself unexpectedly:

"Me? No, no, I can go back by myself."

"boarding."

Jing Zhan no longer looked at her and just repeated it.

Mu Zhou pursed his lips, walked around to the other side and got into the car.

The car drove out of the hospital smoothly.

Special Assistant Zhang and the driver were both acutely aware that the air inside the car was unusually cold, and they wished they could shrink themselves so as not to have even the slightest sense of their presence.

Mu Zhou was fine, but her actions still showed a little nervousness. She couldn't help but click her fingers and turned slightly towards Jing Zhan:

"Mr. Jing, thank you."

Jing Zhan looked ahead expressionlessly, and seemed to hum softly in response.

But this response gave Mu Zhou the motivation to continue talking. She asked curiously:

"Mr. Jing, why are you in the hospital today? Did you have your physical examination?"

Jing Zhan turned his head slightly and glanced at her. He didn't know what he was thinking about, and a light flashed in his eyes. He asked back:

"I can not go?"

"No, don't worry. I don't have any infectious diseases or any other illnesses. It won't affect my work."

Looking at her sincere and somewhat anxious explanation, as if she was afraid of losing her job, Jing Zhan suddenly remembered that he asked her to come for the examination under the pretext of checking the pre-employment physical examination.

His chest stagnated and he pursed his lips:

"I didn't doubt you, I was just passing by."

Special Assistant Zhang in the passenger seat wanted to cover his ears. He only hated that this car had no partitions between the front and rear seats, which allowed him to hear Mr. Jing's lies.

Drop by?

Which way is it going?

The company has two important meetings waiting for him, but President Jing still has time to come to the hospital.

Thinking of this, Special Assistant Zhang quietly shrank his body, trying to hide himself in the back of the chair as much as possible, so that President Jing would not find out that he had heard his lame excuse.