Chapter 951

Tang Qiaoer lowered her slender eyelashes and brushed away his hot hand, "Go and open the door first."

She said as she brushed past him.

Shen Jingjue obviously felt that her mood was not right, and she seemed to have some resentment towards him.

Tang Qiaoer trotted all the way to the entrance and opened the door.

"Wu Ma!"

"Young lady!"

Wu Ma, who was carrying a simple salute, dropped the package on the ground and hugged Tang Qiaoer excitedly.

"Oh... Young Madam... I miss you so much!" Mother Wu, who was in her fifties, cried like a child.

"I miss you too. Seeing that you are in good spirits makes me feel relieved." Tang Qiaoer also wanted to cry a little bit, and gently patted Wu's mother.

Shen Jingjue also followed at this time and was very surprised to see Wu Ma.

You don't need to think about it to know that Wu Ma was called here by Tang Qiaoer.

"Mother Wu, Mr. Shen hasn't been feeling well lately. I'm very busy every day and I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of him, so I ask you to take care of him." Tang Qiaoer explained gently.

"This is necessary! But you are willing to take in our young master...really, I..." Wu Ma said and was about to cry again.

She really didn't expect that before she stepped into the coffin, she would see the young master and the young lady standing together again!

She was willing to die!

Shen Jingjue heard this and his heart sank.

Tang Qiaoer is a person who does not need others to take care of her, and is not willing to trouble others. He cannot understand her better.

But she asked Ma Wu to come over from Guanchao Manor overnight for one purpose: she didn't want to be alone with him.

I don't want to, and I can't get rid of him for the time being, so I can only transfer someone over. They are all familiar with each other and can avoid the embarrassment of being under the same roof.

With his thoughts at this point, Shen Jing felt that the hands on his side were slowly clenched and his chest was getting more and more stuffy.

Last night, they were still lingering and infinitely tender.

Why is it today...as if nothing happened last night?

This feeling was torturing him to death. He was almost suffocating!

Wu's mother was not idle when she arrived. She had to wash Tang Qiao'er's clothes, clean up the living room, and cook for them in the late evening. No matter how they tried to persuade her, she would not stop, as busy as a spinning top. .

After dinner, Tang Qiaoer wanted to stay and wash the dishes, but Shen Jingjue refused and insisted on doing it herself.

"Oh, my young master! Are you kidding me? You have never done such rough work since you were a child! Say goodbye now and leave me alone!" Wu's mother hurriedly stopped her.

"It doesn't matter. I used to do this kind of thing when I was a kid." Shen Jingjue put on his gloves and said casually.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

Tang Qiaoer's expression showed a hint of surprise. Although she had been following Shen Jingjue, she had almost no knowledge of Shen Jingjue's childhood.

Shen Jingjue and Wu Ma stayed in the kitchen, while Tang Qiaoer went back to the room alone.

Obviously, he didn't want to have too much contact with him.

Shen Jing felt that his breath was suffocated, his throat was severely blocked, and all his strength was gone.

Love makes him fearful and worried about gains and losses.

"Master, let me do it. You look very bad." Wu Ma took the plate from his hand with a worried look on her face.

"Wu Ma... can you go up and have a chat with Qiao'er in a moment?"

"What's the matter? You just made up, and you're having trouble again?" Wu Ma felt really pitiful when she saw the young master looking so worried and at a loss.

"Wu Ma, I don't seem to understand Qiao'er, and I can't get into her heart."

Shen Jingjue took a deep breath and felt very sad, "I hope... you can talk to Qiao'er. She was the closest to you when we were watching the tide. Maybe you and her Talk and she’ll open up and tell you things…that she wouldn’t tell me.”