The morning sun spilled in through the gap in the window, Wen Jing opened her eyes, she actually slept on the table last night, the moment she looked up, the pain in her neck made her brows furrow, and she looked at the dressing mirror in front of her unexpectedly, the people in it were so familiar, but so strange, in a trance, she seemed to see the shadow of another person.

"Looks like it's time for me to go back to Wen's house, but this is the UK, how can I get Gao Lang to take me back?"

"Shhh With a low snort, Wen Jing frowned, when the glass she brushed her teeth was broken, she didn't notice it, so that she made a big cut on her hand.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Open the door!"

The knock on the door was accompanied by the man's deep voice, and Wen Jing ignored the injury on her hand and opened the door.

Gao Lang glanced at Wen Jing, and the depth in his eyes was obvious: "You haven't gotten up yet?"

Subconsciously, Wen Jing put her injured hand behind her: "You can get out of bed and move freely?"

Gao Lang said coldly: "Let you take care of me until my injuries recover, what is the result?"

Wen Jing was stunned, as if she had thought of something: "I forgot that there is no servant here, I will go and make breakfast for you now." ”

Looking at each other, although Wen Jing didn't wait for Gao Lang's answer, but seeing him move out of the way, she knew it in her heart and walked in the direction of the kitchen.

Gao Lang didn't look at Wen Jing, he walked directly to the dining table and sat down, opening the latest newspaper. Time passed minute by minute, the newspaper had been read, but the breakfast had not yet been made, the impatience in her eyes flashed, and she was about to speak, only to see her walk out with food.

"I'll make do with it this morning, I'll study the recipe later, and try to make you something hearty. Wen Jing said.

Gao Lang glanced at Wen Jing, and then looked at the food in front of him, a little green onion accompanied by snow-white noodles, and the soup around looked like it was veiled, obviously simple, but it had a rich fragrance that could not be ignored: "You can add an egg." ”

"Huh?" Wen Jing didn't hear what Gao Lang said clearly, and watched him pick up the chopsticks and eat, his hand unconsciously put on the table, looking at him intently.

"Watch me eat, you can be full?" Although he didn't look at Wen Jing directly, Gao Lang knew that she was looking at him.

"Has anyone ever said that you are actually handsome and that you look handsome when you eat? Wen Jing said.

Gao Lang took a bite of noodles, and the chewing action stopped because of Wen Jing's words, she was still very angry with him last night, and her attitude was not good, why did she suddenly become flattering overnight?

Not accustomed to being watched by Gao Lang, Wen Jing smiled awkwardly, forgetting the injury on her hand, and paused uncontrollably when she was playing with her hair.

"Your hand ......," Gao Lang looked at Wen Jing's wound.

Wen Jing withdrew her hand: "You eat first, I'll go to the medicine." ”

Wen Jing, who had left by Wuzi, didn't notice that Gao Lang's eyes had been on her all the time.

Originally, she just wanted a simple treatment, but she really didn't expect her wound to be so deep, and it felt like she could go buy a lottery ticket today.

The moment the disinfectant touched the wound, the pain made Wen Jing's facial features wrinkle tightly, and in an instant, she no longer wanted to manage the wound, so she instinctively retracted her hand. It's just that...... Her hand was grabbed by something, and before she could react, the sharp pain of the disinfectant water touching the flesh hit again.

"Shhh...... Hurt. Wen Jing's facial features were wrinkled, and she wanted to scold, but when she saw Gao Lang, she saw him holding her hand and helping her disinfect little by little: "You weren't eating, why did you come over?"

Gao Lang glanced at Wen Jing, and fine beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead: "It's just to make breakfast, and you can hurt yourself like this." "No wonder it hasn't been done for so long.

"I'm not ......"

"I will ask Sister-in-law Zhou to send someone over again, and it is not appropriate for all the servants to leave. Without waiting for Wen Jing to finish speaking, Gao Lang said.

Wen Jing paused, looked at Gao Lang, and her mind drifted away, her injury was not caused by making breakfast for him, but he seemed to have misunderstood, and ...... The way he treats her wounds now seems to be gentler than usual, more like a person.

"I ...... Wanting to go out and not wanting to be in this place all day long. Wen Jing opened her mouth unconsciously, ready to be rejected.

"You can go out. ”

The simple five words made Wen Jing's eyes full of surprise, completely forgetting that she still had injuries on her hands, and held Gao Lang's hand and said, "Really?"

The color in Gao Lang's eyes changed almost imperceptibly, and he raised his eyes to look at Wen Jing, the starlight in her eyes made the words he was about to say stop in the depths of his throat.

"You didn't object, then I'll go upstairs to change my clothes and go out?" looked at Gao Lang carefully, and seeing that he didn't say no, Wen Jing ran upstairs quickly like a rabbit.

There seemed to be her temperature still in her hand, and Gao Lang looked at the blood stains on the cotton swab in his hand for a long time...... He said, "It's like a fake injury." ”

Waiting for the Eros Flower Shop.

Jasmine sat at the front desk bored, looking at the door with blank eyes: "Why is the business here so good when Wen Jing is here, she is gone, and there are many people here." ”

"Suzu ......"

The wind chimes rang and the door of the flower shop was pushed open. Jasmine stood up in surprise and looked at the woman who pushed the door in, for a moment, she thought it was Wen Jing, but when she looked closer, she knew that she was not: "Hello Miss, what can I serve you?"

"Wu Wei's flowers have always been sent by you?" Wen Yue fingered the roses in front of her, and did not look at Jasmine.

"Yes. Jasmine said.

"In the future, I will send the flowers that will be given to him to this address. The corners of Wen Yue's lips moved, and she took out a card from her bag and handed it to Jasmine: "The roses here are good, I like red roses very much, and the number of roses sent every day must be particular." ”

Jasmine opened her mouth, and before she could speak, she saw that Wen Yue had already left: "Do you want to confirm with Mr. Wu?"

Wen Yue walked out of the store, walked to the side of the car, and the moment she opened the door, her eyes moved, and she looked straight at the woman who came over: "It's really a coincidence, you can meet you when you go out casually." ”

The disgust in Wen Jing's eyes flashed, and she looked at Wen Yue expressionlessly, not wanting to deal with her.

Wen Yue didn't like Wen Jing's neglect of her, and said in a cold voice: "Aunt Mei also asked me to talk to you well, I did it, but her daughter is really arrogant...... What do you think I should tell her when I go back?"

Satisfied to see Wen Jing stop, and focus on her, the smile in the corner of Wen Yue's eyes deepened, approached her and said, "We are sisters, sisters should support each other, not hostile, are you right......? Younger sister. ”