Of course, Wen Xue was not the only one who was surprised. Every housekeeper and servant in the house was also surprised.
Wen Yanzhi pretended not to notice the other people's suspicious expressions and directed the people to carry the boy inside. While directing, he also reminded them: "Be careful, don't touch him! The elevator is over there!"
A group of people carried the wheelchair towards the elevator, and the house suddenly became lively.
Wen Xue was completely ignored, and no one was willing to help her solve her puzzles. How could she handle this? She stretched out her long legs and blocked the boy's way.
After a long journey, the boy was a little drowsy and tired sitting in the wheelchair. When he saw a beautiful woman standing in front of him, he raised his eyes slightly.
"Who are you?" Wen Xue asked bluntly.
"Sister, stop messing around here." Wen Yanzhi pulled Wen Xue away.
It turned out to be Wen Yanzhi's sister. Jingrong was always shy, so he felt strange when Wen Yanzhi called him "sister". He just nodded slightly as a greeting.
"Who's making trouble? I think you're the one making trouble!" Wen Xue slapped her brother's hand in annoyance, "You little brat, you can fly to the sky without anyone watching you! Little brother, tell me the truth, did my brother force you?"
"?" Jing Rong was full of questions. Forced what? Forced to come to his house? It seemed that it could be considered as such.
Wen Yanzhi had a headache and ordered her to leave, "Sister, please leave quickly."
"I think you are tired of living and playing with women, so now you turn to men? Are you crazy?" Wen Xue taught her brother a lesson, "If dad knew about this, he would break your legs. I tell you, send the little brother back home right away. How could you have the heart to do that to him? He looks much younger than you, he must be a child!"
Wen Yanzhi's eyebrows were throbbing, and he said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, I'll send it back right away. You should worry about yourself first!"
Miss Wen's words were shouted so loudly that everyone in the room could hear them. The servants and the housekeeper looked at Master Wen for a while, and then at Jing Rong. They looked back and forth, very ambiguous.
"..." Jing Rong's face, which still had a bit of childishness, turned red, and those looks made him feel even more embarrassed.
It seemed as if the relationship between him and Wen Yanzhi was really not simple.
After Wen Yanzhi calmed Wen Xue down, Jing Rong slowly explained, "You misunderstood. Mr. Wen and I are just ordinary friends."
"Ordinary friend?" Wen Xue looked around, unconvinced, "Not very ordinary, right?"
"Yes, he is not ordinary. He is Lao Yu's brother-in-law."
"Zeyao's brother-in-law?" Wen Xue couldn't help but look at Jing Rong a few more times when she heard this. In the end, she didn't know whether she believed it or not, but she was dragged out of the villa by Wen Yanzhi.
Wen Xue was pushed into the car by her brother, and she was still scolding him, "You little bastard, you've grown wings, and now you dare to do this to me! Bag—my bag!"
Wen Yanzhi took the bag from the servant who sent her out and threw it to her on the passenger seat. "Sister, don't come here too often if you don't have anything else to do."
Wen Xue rolled down the car window and squinted at him, "What's wrong with me coming? What are you afraid of?"
"I'm not afraid. But he's different." Wen Yanzhi said, "He's a patient, and his condition is quite serious. I'm afraid you'll scare him by making so much noise."
"Oh my god!" Wen Xue shuddered exaggeratedly and stretched out her arm to show him, "Look at yourself, you have goose bumps! You don't usually pay this much attention to any woman, do you?"
Wen Yanzhi ignored her and turned around to go back to the villa.
"Wen Yanzhi!" Wen Xue looked at the back and called him.
"What's wrong?" He turned around.
"You kid..." She seemed to be unconvinced and a little suspicious, but she couldn't help but asked, "You kid, didn't suddenly change your sexual orientation?"
Wen Yanzhi sneered and rolled his eyes, "Psycho!"
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Jingyu was very tired and fell into a deep sleep. He heard Yu Zeyao talking on the phone in a daze.
She turned over and slowly opened her eyes. What she saw was the tall figure of a man standing on the balcony. He was wearing a white nightgown from the hotel, revealing half of his strong calves. Jing Yu looked at the back and thought of what happened last night, and his face was still a little warm.
He seemed to sense that she had woken up and turned his face. When he met her eyes, there was a faint smile in his eyes. Jing Yu looked at her like this, and felt a circle of warmth in his heart. He was actually a person who rarely smiled on weekdays. He was worried about too many things and was worried most of the time.
His voice rang out, "Okay, let's not talk about it for now. We'll meet again later."
After hanging up the phone, he walked in.
Jingyu fell back on the pillow and stretched lazily.
Yu Zeyao sat beside the bed and looked down at her, "Are you awake?"
"Actually, I want to sleep for a while." Jing Yu curled up and turned sideways to face him. "What time is it now?"
Yu Zeyao opened his sleeves and showed her the watch. Jing Yu looked at it and exclaimed, "It's already 11 o'clock! I slept too long and thought it was only 8 o'clock."
"I was tired last night, so it wouldn't hurt to sleep a little longer today."
"Did I delay your work?" Jing Yu said, "I'll get up now."
"I asked Zhuang Yan to move what happened in the morning to the afternoon. But my mother just called me and asked me to come over for lunch." Yu Zeyao looked at her who was about to sit up, and he extended his hand to her, pulling her, and then said, "You go with us."
Jing Yu thought for a moment and asked, "Can I go?"
Yu Zeyao chuckled, "Why not? Didn't you go there often in the past?"
"I used to be Madam's doctor, but now..." Jing Yu got stuck when he said this. Yu Zeyao leaned closer and looked at her face which had become even more rosy and lovely because of what happened last night, and smiled, "What is it now?"
This person likes to tease himself. Jing Yu didn't say anything, but looked at him and asked, "Why is it always such a coincidence that every time I go to the madam's place, I can run into you?"
"How can there be so many coincidences in this world?" Yu Zeyao supported her side with one hand, "It's just that there are many people who care about it."
He said it calmly, but these words caused ripples in her heart.
She recalled the words he had said to her, the words he had been looking for her for many years. They were not lies to coax her.
"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that she didn't say anything, Yu Zeyao asked. He could clearly see the ripples in her eyes. She suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the lips.
There were no signs.
This shocked Yu Zeyao.
His eyes moved around for a few times. Finally, they settled on her. She felt very embarrassed to be looked at, but she met his gaze without trying to avoid it. "Didn't you wrongly accuse me of kissing you yesterday? Now this is the real deal."
This damn woman always has some tricks that make him never forget her.