In front of Song Zhengze, Zhou Jingjia will not embarrass Song Jiming, but it does not mean that she will easily let go of Shu Jiao.

Zhou Jingjia cleared her throat and said objectively and fairly: "Today's incident, the fault is not all Shu Yao, An Ge is also responsible, and his words are neither big nor small, which makes people misunderstand." ”

"I'll ask someone to teach her etiquette tomorrow, and when I go out in the future, I will lose the face of the Song family."

Zhou Jingjia's words were said to Song Zhengze.

Song Jiming listened, already knowing what she was thinking, and couldn't help but be a little worried.

Sure enough, her words fell, and Song Zhengze spoke.

"Since you want to invite a teacher, then let Shu Yao also go over to study hard, jumping up and down every day, no one, and it is even more embarrassing to take it out."

If Shu Yao really goes to class, I'm afraid it won't be a little hard.

Song Jiming's expression was slightly cold, and he politely refused: "Shu Jiao has a bad temper, she and An Ge study together, I am afraid that there will be another conflict." ”

Zhou Jingjia looked at the man indifferently and comforted him, "In class, there is a teacher who is shocked, but she doesn't dare." ”

"Why don't I ask a tutor to teach her alone, the etiquette teacher who taught her last time, she likes it very much......"

"The one I invited is Teacher Shao Yuan." Zhou Jingjia coldly interrupted the man's words, "Ming, you are not in good health, don't worry about such a trivial matter, I will arrange it, and I will not wronged your wife." ”

At this point, Song Jiming couldn't say anything more, so he could only nod in agreement, "Then Aunt Lao Zhou, you have to worry about it." ”

"It's just a small thing. I'll have someone take good care of her. ”

The man's pupils shrank suddenly, and a cold glow flickered under his eyes.

The atmosphere between the two was delicate, and Song Zhengze was afraid that the two of them would clash again, so he immediately said: "Jiming, you go back and rest, I still have something to say with your Aunt Zhou." ”

"Okay, then I won't bother you."

Song Jiming looked down, blessed the two of them, and controlled the wheelchair to leave.

When the man walked out of the study, Jun Yi's straight facial features could be covered with a layer of haze, and the temperature around him dropped to freezing.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened them again, he was back to normal.

When he returned to the second floor, he heard the girl's cry of pain.

Presumably the doctor was drugged her.

Song Jiming passed by her room directly, and did not go in to see her, but planned to wait for her to finish treating her wounds before going, and it was not appropriate to go now.

The door to his room was open, and the man in the blue overalls was fitting a new wheelchair.

Hearing someone come in, He Wei turned around and respectfully called "Ming Ye".

Song Jiming closed the door and looked coldly at the pile of instruments on the ground.

He Wei immediately explained, "I've done experiments, no problem, the images and audio are very clear." ”

The man nodded, and there was no joy or sorrow on his face, but He Wei felt his unhappiness.

Subordinates should not ask about the boss's affairs.

He Wei didn't dare to speak anymore and continued to work, and the man controlled the wheelchair to the small study inside.

Song Jiming looked at an oil painting on the computer, his slender fingertips tapped the desktop, and his eyes were dark.

Where the hell is the thing......

"Good guys."

The girl's innocent voice sounded, and she didn't see the man in the room, only the nurse installing things.

She walked over curiously, squatted beside her, and asked him suspiciously, "He Wei, what are you doing?" ”

He Wei looked at the girl stiffly and replied, "Miss Shu, I'm installing a new wheelchair for Young Master Ming." ”

"Ahh The girl exclaimed and asked, "Is the good man's wheelchair broken?" ”

"Young Master Ming's wheelchair is slow to respond electronically, it's inconvenient, and it needs to be replaced with a new one."

Shu Yao let out a thoughtful "oh", looking at the wheelchair on the ground with big eyes, and a look of inquiry surging in her eyes.

This wheelchair is larger than the one the man is using, the bearing capacity and shock absorption should be better than that wheelchair, and the functions are more comprehensive, of course, there are more electronic things.

It's just, it seems, a little clumsy, not as light as this one.

Shu Yao was studying the function of the new wheelchair, and the man came out and saw her back at a glance.

"Are all the wounds medicated?"

Shu Yao turned around and saw a handsome man, he changed into a light gray cotton and linen shirt, which looked very comfortable, with a kind of lazy sexiness at home.

He beckoned to him, and she couldn't wait to run over, stand in front of him, and let him look at herself generously.

"I'm drugged, it hurts."

The girl pretended to be pitiful and turned to him for comfort.

Song Jiming felt deeply guilty when she thought that she would be taken away by Zhou Jingjia to learn etiquette tomorrow.

It was he who pulled her into this bureau, and it was his duty to get her out.

Now that the matter is a foregone conclusion, he can only compensate her in another way.

Shu Yao looked at the man with wide eyes, and asked him suspiciously, "Good man, why don't you speak." ”

Something was wrong with him today, the aura on his body was so heavy that she could feel it low even when he smiled.

Song Jiming smiled slightly, his eyes softened, and said softly, "It's okay." ”

At the end, he said again: "Aunt Zhou invited the etiquette teacher to come over to teach, you can also go and learn." ”

When the girl heard Zhou Jingjia's name, she knew that she was not well-intentioned.

Shu Yao's delicate eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, her worried facial features were deformed, and she began to coquettish the man, "I don't want to go, don't let me learn it, you are the best good person, can you go and tell her, if I don't learn, I will do it." ”

The man looked helpless, shook his head, and said ashamedly: "I'm sorry Shuyao, I tried my best, I really can't help you this time." ”

The girl's little face collapsed suddenly, and she pouted to look at him with tears in her eyes.

Song Jiming knew that she didn't want to go, but the matter had come to this point, and there was no turning back.

He could only comfort her, "Be obedient, obediently go to study for two days, and I'll find a way to get you back, okay?" ”

Shu Jiao knew that this was Zhou Jingjia's revenge on her, and if she didn't go, she would definitely find another opportunity to retaliate against her.

It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

Shu Yao gritted her teeth and thought, old woman, I'm on a bar with you.

In the evening, Shu Yao picked out tomorrow's clothes in the cloakroom, and she decided to have a shocking opening.

She wants to engrave in their minds that she is a fool.

Just as she was wrestling with her clothes, there was a knock on the door.

She went over to open the door and saw the man standing in front of the door.

He Wei looked at Shu Yao, bowed respectfully, and said, "Miss Shu, Young Master Ming asked me to give you this bottle of red wine, saying that you are injured and afraid that you will hurt at night, drink a little to help you sleep." ”

Shu Yao's eyes lit up suddenly, and he smiled stupidly and said "thank you", then took the wine bottle and glass and hugged it tightly in his arms.

"I won't bother you, you can rest early."

"Bye-bye, help me say goodnight to the good guys."

"Okay."

Shu Yao watched He Wei leave, closed the door, and smiled happily while holding a bottle of red wine.

Song Jiming is really a good person who sends charcoal in the snow.

Solved the problem that she wanted to soak in a red wine bath but didn't have red wine.

It's just that this wine is too expensive, is it a waste to take a bath?