At dinner time, a man came to the house, with an average appearance, an inch head, no more than 1.75 meters tall, medium build, wearing blue overalls, and his strong figure could be vaguely seen under the body wrapped in clothes.

Shu Yao bit his chopsticks, looked at the strange man curiously, didn't find any problems, turned his head and asked Song Jiming, "Who is he?" ”

Song Jiming's eating movements are very elegant, not as bold as her, and she has no image.

Hearing her question, the man put down his chopsticks and said softly, "Nurse." ”

"At night, Aunt Qiao is inconvenient to take care of me, so I found a nurse to come over, his name is He Wei, and you can call him He Wei in the future."

"Oh."

Shu Yao nodded, looked at the man, then pulled his upper body, approached him, and said mysteriously: "He is not as good-looking as you." ”

When Song Jiming heard her words, he smiled suddenly, and there were a few shallow fine lines at the end of his eyes, which added a mature sex appeal to him.

His facial features are handsome, he looks very good, if he is not in a wheelchair, he must also be a handsome guy with long legs, and wherever he goes, he has to arouse the admiration of women.

Sure enough, God is fair.

People who are too good have some flaws.

For example, she is so beautiful, so her parents don't love her, and they can sell her to the land of fireworks for money......

Song Jiming keenly felt her depression and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" Why are you suddenly unhappy? ”

Shu Miao found that he accidentally caused too much emotional tension, and was noticed by the person in front of him.

She made a mistake, pretending to be even more sad, and said in frustration: "I want to go home." ”

The man's eyes moved, and he said, "This will be your home in the future." ”

"Huh?" She seemed to be a little confused, and stared at him with wide eyes.

Song Jiming wiped his mouth with a piece of paper, and did not answer her doubts directly, but instructed her: "Eat less at night, rest early, toiletries and a change of clothes have been delivered to your room, I won't ask Aunt Qiao to help you." ”

As the words fell, he beckoned to the male nurse, who quickly walked over and pushed him to the room.

Shu Yao looked at the man's figure and always felt that he was a little weird......

When their backs disappeared into the dining room, she let out a thoughtful "oh".

The nurse sent Song Jiming to the bedroom, and before closing the door, he glanced behind him quickly, "I didn't follow." ”

Song Jiming casually tidied up the thin blanket on his legs, and said in an unusually indifferent voice: "Check it, see if it's clean." ”

"What if they arranged it?"

Song Jiming fell silent, he looked at the keyboard on the wheelchair, did not speak, and his eyes were cold and indifferent......

Shu Jiao's room and Song Jiming's room are separated by a square open-air glass room, not far away, but in two directions.

Now her plan to take the opportunity to eavesdrop on passing by failed.

It can also be seen from this that Song Jiming is defensive against her.

Aunt Qiao sent her to the room and showed her how to place and use things, but she pretended to be stupid and took away.

Now she needed a quiet space to think about what to do next.

She is a fool, and Song Jiming is a smart disabled person.

Through this day's contact, she has two views on Song Jiming, either he really sees through life and is indifferent to fame and fortune, or this person is too scheming and can forbear.

If it's the former, that's fine.

If it's the latter......

Presumably he had already sent someone to investigate her.