It must be just a coincidence... right?
It must be a coincidence!
Don't forget that Miss Ling is the real owner. Shen Wanwan knows that she is only used to block the gun.
She and Jiang Zhiyan only have a relationship where each gets what he needs.
Shen Wanwan was lying on the three-meter-long guest room bed. The bed was obviously very soft and comfortable, but she felt like she was lying in a cold pool dragon cave, as if there were pairs of eyes staring at her.
The woody aroma of softener on the bed is like a poisonous weed that can numb people's nerves. Because the smell is so good, it makes people feel alert that it is a trap.
Shen Wanwan regretted a little. She shouldn't have watched those perverted murderer movies in the afternoon.
The most terrifying demon is obviously right next to me...
Shen Wanwan closed her eyes and recalled how she accidentally got into Jiang Zhiyan's car at the beginning, then inexplicably signed an agreement and boarded the pirate ship, and today...she even got into Jiang Zhiyan's bed...
But just thinking about all this horrifying news, Shen Wanwan gradually fell asleep.
The patter of rain outside the window was very three-dimensional, as if it was not only coming from the window, but also hitting the ceiling. In her sleepy state, Shen Wanwan felt like she was in the woods with autumn rain. I have been very tired all day long, and the sound coming from my ears is really the white noise that helps me sleep...
That night, Shen Wanwan dreamed about something that happened a long time ago, so long that she couldn't tell whether it really happened.
In the dream, she was still a little girl with a chubby face and short mushroom hair.
The young man in front of her was sitting with a blanket on her legs. The young man looked at her from the direction of the backlight. The sunlight above her head was glaring, and her facial features were all blocked.
All she knew was that the young man looked doting and liked her more than her brothers.
She remembered her full laughter at that time, and she said in a milky voice——
'It would be nice if I could see the sky from home. '
The next morning, Shen Wanwan woke up to the soft and warm light.
She subconsciously raised her hands to cover her eyes.
Remember to close the curtains before going to bed last night?
Mianmian had already gotten up early and was taken for a walk by the maid, and there was a faint warmth remaining on the bed next to Shen Wanwan.
Shen Wanwan lay on her back and opened her eyes, seeing a small patch of blue sky.
She blinked at the ceiling in confusion, and after a few seconds of reaction in her mind, her vision gradually became clearer.
There was a rare flash of surprise in the girl's beautiful peach blossom eyes.
It was too late yesterday and she didn't pay attention. She only saw it during the day today. This room was at the end of the corridor, so although it was on the first floor, the ceiling was still made like an open-air skylight.
Lying flat on the bed, you can see the blue sky outside, and the scenery is beautiful.
No wonder the sound of rain last night was so three-dimensional.
Shen Wanwan couldn't help but curse. I have to say that only rich people would enjoy it...
After getting up, Shen Wanwan simply washed up and carefully looked at the room she randomly checked into.
In front of the window is a large Swarovski crystal chandelier.
The balcony is filled with hundreds of thousands of pots of competition-level plain orchids.
I opened the door and smelled the aroma. On the stove in the outer room was the bird's nest and pine mushroom soup that the maid had carefully cooked all morning.
The entrance door opened, and Mian Mian came back from outside with her big head shaking.
There had just been a small burst of fine, fine rain outside, and Mianmian had some water on her body.
As soon as Mianmian entered the house, he smelled the fragrance of his mistress, and then saw the beautiful figure coming out of the corridor.
Mianmian struggled with the rope and was about to rush towards Shen Wanwan, but the male servant forcibly grabbed the rope.
"Don't worry, little Master Simon, you haven't wiped your paws yet."
Mianmian looked at his mistress and made an anxious "woo-woo" sound.
But its mistress had no time to pay attention to it at the moment.
Jiang Zhiyan also came out of the study.
The man was wearing a light gray V-neck thin sweater and a pair of satin casual trousers. Because of his frail constitution, he wore a little more than ordinary people.
Different from the cold and oppressive feeling that people usually feel when wearing suits and leather shoes, looking at him now, the man actually revealed a very rare, leisurely and calm sense of home.
Jiang Zhiyan's cold gaze fell on Shen Wanwan. Shen Wanwan touched the back of his neck and looked away unnaturally.
Although today is a weekend and there are no classes at school, Shen Wanwan has other things to do.
She first checked Xiong Bao's physical condition and then changed his injection for today.
Then, under the guidance of the maid, they went to the dining table to enjoy brunch.
"How did you sleep last night?" Jiang Zhiyan said in a calm and steady tone.
Shen Wanwan smiled and said, "Thank you, Third Master, for your concern. I slept well."
Jiang Zhiyan tapped the corner of his lips with a tissue and showed excellent dining etiquette. "Miss Shen, don't be too formal. You and I are not business partners, so you can be more casual."
The corners of Shen Wanwan's mouth twitched slightly.
Why is it not a business partner relationship?
The contract in black and white is right there!
After breakfast, Jiang Zhiyan and Shen Wanwan came out of the house together.
At this moment, the entrance to the high-end villa community.
A green-haired male high school student was leaning lazily next to a very cool heavy motorcycle, holding a helmet under his arm to look cool.
The entrance to the villa community is full of high-status ladies. Suddenly seeing a boy with such a personality appear here, I couldn't help but whisper a few words.
"Are you here to find someone? Don't tell me, he looks pretty cute."
"He's the kind of down-to-earth little wolfdog you can only see on TV..."
"I feel like if I give him money, I'll call him sister~"
Qi Dasheng held a cigarette in his mouth and pulled his lips into an evil smile.
He doesn't just need to give money and he can call everyone sister.
Only Sister Wan can have this special treatment!
While the ladies were discussing, they saw Qi Dasheng suddenly stood up straight and waved obediently behind them, "Sister Wan!"
Celebrities turned back one after another...
Shen Wanwan came from a short distance away. The sun was shining brightly at the moment. The girl still enthusiastically took off her school uniform jacket and draped it over her shoulders, revealing the thin white top underneath. She threw her schoolbag behind her back with one hand and carried a baby in the other. Rat cage.
The little golden bear mouse was holding the simple rat cage with its two small paws, squatting on the bottom of the cage with its fat buttocks, and there were a few silver needles stuck in its heavenly cover. It looked like it had accepted its fate.
And what made the ladies instantly silenced was...the girl actually came out with a man in a wheelchair!
Any socialite who lives here, even if they have never seen the true appearance of the third master of the Jiang family, will be able to take a quick look at the exquisitely crafted and extremely expensive wheelchair, coupled with the man's noble and extravagant aura. Recognize who the man sitting on it is.
They actually came to see the Jiang family!
While the ladies found it incredible, they no longer looked at Qi Dasheng as casually as they did just now.
Soon, the ladies pulled each other to stop each other's curiosity and quickly dispersed.
Qi Dasheng didn't pay much attention to the cage in Shen Wanwan's hand. His eyes were always on his boss, and he said in a nonchalant tone, "Boss, the big house I sent you to last time was as grand as a prince's palace. This time I The villa area where I came to pick you up is so luxurious. When you become famous in the future, you can't forget about your younger brothers."
Shen Wanwan smiled bitterly and said, "We'll wait until my sister is really successful."
"Definitely!" Qi Dasheng was most optimistic about his sister Wanwan. Only then did Qi Dasheng notice that Shen Wanwan had something on both hands, "Boss, what is in this cage? Let me get your coat."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand directly.
However, at this moment, a big hand reached out to him, one step ahead of him... Jiang Zhiyan naturally took over Xiong Bao's cage.
Along with it, there is a cold woody fragrance.
The smell was cold and biting.
Qi Dasheng blinked at his sister Wan's suddenly empty palm, and then turned his head.
The moment he turned his head, he smiled, "Brother-in-law!"
Jiang Zhiyan responded lightly, and the male servant took the mouse cage from his husband respectfully.
This is their husband's treasure bear, how can others touch it casually?
Qi Dasheng came to pick up his eldest son and go home to consult his father, and Jiang Zhiyan happened to be taking Xiong Bao out.
The two groups parted ways here.
After Jiang Zhiyan got in the car, Shen Wanwan knocked on the rear window.
She took out a piece of paper from her pocket, on which she wrote down the feeding and watering times and precautions for the baby bear. She still needs special care today. By tomorrow, the baby bear can basically eat on its own.
Shen Wanwan handed the paper to Jiang Zhiyan and thanked him by the way.
Jiang Zhiyan glanced at the cursive fonts on the paper and put it into the storage box of the car. Then he frowned and watched the girl in the rearview mirror get on the motorcycle.
When Shen Wanwan roared away with the rumble of the heavy-duty locomotive, Jiang Zhiyan was silent for two seconds and took out the paper he had just thrown casually into the storage box.
I read it once, went through it again in my mind, then folded it up and put it in the innermost part of my suit pocket.
The driver asked respectfully, "Third Master, where are we going now?"
For the first time in his life, Jiang Zhisheng said three words from his mouth, "Pet shop."
The driver nodded blankly, "Yes, Third Master..."
Twenty minutes later, the pet supplies store in SK Building.
Jiang Zhiyan's car arrived at its destination first.
Those who can work as a salesperson in SK have met many famous celebrities. But even so, when the clerk saw the man being pushed in by a well-dressed maid, he was still shocked.
“Excuse me, sir, what kind of pet do you want to choose supplies for?”
Hearing this, Jiang Zhiyan pointed to the rabbit cage in the male servant's hand, "Give it to it."
His tone was unexpectedly gentle, giving people the illusion of being approachable, but his innately powerful aura could not be concealed.
The clerk saw this man for the first time, but he also knew that he was not an ordinary person. He did not dare to look at him and only dared to glance at him furtively.
In particular, a mysterious man who exudes crazy attributes likes to raise golden bears...
The contrast is absolutely amazing! !
The clerk completely ignored the silver needle on the head of the golden bear rat and swallowed, "Sir, please come with me. Our pet rat section is over here..."
On the road leading to the special area, there are rows of glass display cases, inside which are pet rats with various colors and furs, all of which are of top quality.
But Jiang Zhiyan glanced over, and his expression did not change at all.
Xiong Bao is the only mouse he has ever seen that is pleasing to the eye. No matter what they look like, the rest are living virus culture dishes in his eyes.
Very dirty.
Twenty minutes later, Qi Dasheng's motorcycle also rode back to his home.
Completely different from last time, this time Gu Yufen was waiting early at the door of her yard, looking anxiously outside. Inside the house, Gu Yufen had also asked the servants to prepare snacks and tea.
It was even worse than the last time I invited Dr. Xiao to come to my home for medical treatment.
Qi Delong has been discharged from the hospital. Now he is sitting in the reception room of the inner hall. He was forced by his wife to change into a Chinese-style Tang suit that was only worn during the New Year, just to see the little miracle doctor.
Qi Delong thought it was too exaggerated. Although the little miracle doctor's medicine was really effective, the taste was really...
However, Gu Yufen thinks it is necessary.
Her husband is 1.9 meters tall, tall and has a naturally stern face. He is also a shady businessman, and his whole body exudes an aura that is not to be trifled with, making people shy away from him.
Only when he puts on such clothes does he look a little more kind.
Qi Dasheng finally brought Shen Wanwan back, and Gu Yufen started waving her handkerchief excitedly from afar.
"Miss Shen!"
Shen Wanwan nodded, "Mrs. Qi."
Gu Yufen quickly brought people to the lobby to drink tea.
Qi Dasheng felt relieved about his mother this time, so he went to the reception room to see his father first.
Qi Delong just had a fierce look, but he actually doted on his son. When his son came back, he asked him to drink some water first, and then showed concern, "Son, Dad sees that you go out early and come back late every day recently. We are in Beijing now, but It’s not like when I was in my hometown, there were a lot of police here. If you fight with your brothers and cause trouble, dad won’t care about it, but be careful and don’t get dad into trouble with the police..."
"Dad, what are you talking about? What kind of fighting and killing?" Qi Dasheng found it simply unacceptable. Is this what a father should say? ?
Qi Dasheng was sweating while riding the bike. He took a sip of tea and held the collar of his T-shirt to blow air into it. "Your son goes out early and comes back late every day to study in school!"
"Study?? Just you???" Qi Delong hadn't heard such funny words for a long time. He rubbed his knuckles that would be sore when it rained on cloudy days, smiled and shook his head and said, "If you can study, dad will take care of it from now on." You call me Dad!”
Qi Dasheng hissed and looked back at his father. In the end, he still didn't share his understanding. "Forget it, it's useless to tell you more now. My boss said that I will use facts to shut you up. Wait a minute." When the results of the mock test come out on Tuesday, don’t forget to call me ‘Dad’!”
Qi Delong suppressed his smile and said, "Why are you talking to dad?"
Qi Dasheng waved his hand impatiently, "I'm sorry, the boss will be here soon. Don't sit still, come down quickly and prepare to greet us!"
"You..." Qi Delong looked like he had seen a ghost. Looking at his son looking towards the door, he really felt that his son seemed to be a different person recently.
It certainly seemed like he hadn't heard his son curse for a while.
Could it be that this little miracle doctor, whom his son calls "the boss", is all the result of this...?
