Zhou Jingyao looked at her leaving back in a daze, and muttered after reacting: What, why are you so gentle, obviously I am now reduced to such a point, I was harmed by her.

And he actually. Still find it useful? During this period of time, the feeling of grievance in my heart has dissipated, and even the nest fire after being beaten is gone.

Zhou Jingyao shook his head with a smile, and when he saw the millet porridge on the small table on the side, he was about to reach out and take it to drink, but he found that he had bandages on his hands and couldn't move at all. Now it's something you can't see and can't eat.

His eyes widened instantly: "Sheng Jiaoyang, what about you?" At least feed me the porridge before leaving, and say that you will always accompany me, I am now harmed by you, you have to be responsible for me, do you have a conscience in the end! ”

Jiaoyang came to the hospital at noon the next day, and as soon as she entered, she saw Zhou Jingyao with a pair of dark circles under her eyes and a resentful look at her.

She smiled, "What's the matter, look at me with this expression." ”

"You're too embarrassed to ask what's wrong."

Zhou Jingyao continued to look at him resentfully, but he didn't say what was wrong.

Jiaoyang sat down beside him, helped the person up, and helped him cover the quilt, and after straightening his clothes, he took out the food from behind.

Zhou Jingyao opened a pair of eyes, looking forward to piercing.

"I know you like sweets, so today's millet porridge puts a little more sugar in it."

Jiaoyang looked at him expectantly, the corners of her mouth hooked, and she scooped a spoonful of millet porridge and handed it to him.

Zhou Jingyao was still a little arrogant at first, but then thought about it carefully, he was in such a miserable situation now, wasn't he harmed by her? So what's wrong with what she took the initiative to feed herself, this can be regarded as a little compensation for herself.

After thinking about it, he let out a frank "ah" and opened his mouth to wait for her to feed.

A bowl of millet porridge quickly bottomed out, and after drinking, Jiaoyang took the bowl to the secretary again, glanced at Zhou Jingyao, who was still sitting sulking over there, and suddenly took out a tissue and touched the corner of his mouth.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Jingyao instantly grabbed her hand vigilantly and looked at her.

The corners of Jiaoyang's mouth hooked: "Mayor Zhou, don't worry, if I want to make money and kill myself, you can't stop me." ”

The man glanced at her and resisted the urge to roll his eyes: he didn't expect her to put her mind at ease and actually say such a thing.

Zhou Jingyao put down her hand, and she reached out with a smile in her eyes, and gently wiped the remaining stains on the corners of his mouth with the tissue in her hand.

Zhou Jingyao looked at the enlarged face in front of him in a daze.

I don't know why, I know in my heart that all of my current situation is caused by the person in front of me, but why. But he has the illusion that he is being taken care of by her, and she is still taking good care of herself?

Jiaoyang withdrew her hand, and the palpitations in Zhou Jingyao's chest disappeared.

He lowered his eyes and thought carefully for a while: probably because he was used to seeing her appearance of calling the wind and rain from above, so she was like that to him at first, and he was only a little uncomfortable for a while.

Just when Zhou Jingyao was thinking and struggling with his heart, Jiaoyang hooked his chin with his fingers and stood aside, looking at him wearing only simple white pajamas, and his soft medium-length hair was not as powerful as usual.

The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he touched the man's hair like a puppy: "Our Mayor Zhou is so good-looking, worthy of being the heroine in our original plot." ”

Zhou Jingyao was stunned: "What heroine?" He was half a beat slow to shake off her hand on his head and glared at her.

"Nothing."

Jiaoyang looked at him with an inexplicable smile: "In short, in my heart, you are the heroine." ”

"Boring."

Zhou Jingyao snorted coldly, don't think that if she treats herself better now, the previous things can be written off.

"Hey, Sheng Jiaoyang, I want to drink water."

Attitude problem, Jiaoyang didn't care about him, turned around and poured him a glass of water, and then handed it to him with a smile.

Zhou Jingyao actually felt flattered for a while.

"How did you get so good now?"

"You think I'm good?" Jiaoyang bent her eyes and looked at him with a smile, "Then you will think I am better in the future." ”

The people around this man, as well as Ao Xin'er, take care of him so meticulously that he can't remember anyone's goodness. So when a completely different woman appears, beats and scolds him at every turn, and frustrates his self-esteem, and then makes a 180-degree turn in his attitude towards him, and treats him gently, he can immediately remember that this woman is good to him. Because she's so different. To sum it up, it's Stockholm.

Just when Zhou Jingyao was stunned and looked at her, there was a sudden commotion outside the door: "Young master, little master, you can't go in." ”

"Why? She's my sister, I know she's in there, I can see you whenever I want? Or is there anything inhuman in it? Then I'll have to go in and have a look. ”

The blonde boy pushed away the bodyguard at the door, pushed open the door and walked in, and when he saw Jiaoyang inside, his eyes instantly turned red, and he looked at Zhou Jingyao next to him without hiding his hostility.

Walked up to her: "You haven't been so kind to me. ”

Jiaoyang sighed helplessly, walked over and touched his head: "Why didn't you go to the company?" Also, the last time you were in the hospital, didn't I take care of you too? ”

"But you took care of me once, and you didn't take care of me the way you took care of him."

Sheng Jia was extremely aggrieved and rubbed her head on her, on the one hand, she was subconsciously coquettish, and on the other hand, she deliberately showed their intimacy in front of Zhou Jingyao.

Sheng Jia knew that Jiaoyang had always been impatient, especially when it came to taking care of people. But she actually patiently fed the whole bowl of porridge for this man.

The corners of Zhou Jingyao's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously touched the top of his head. Suddenly she realized that she had just touched her head, the same as touching her brother. Could it be that in her heart, he is now a younger brother?

"Alright, alright." The corners of Jiaoyang's mouth twitched, like coaxing a child, she took Sheng Jia's hand, glanced at Zhou Jingyao, who was still stunned, and walked outside the house.

Sheng Jia followed proudly, and had already regarded Zhou Jingyao as a rival in love, and halfway through, he turned back proudly and glanced at him.

"It's all about whatever." The corners of Zhou Jingyao's mouth twitched.

On the other side, it was Jiaoyang who pulled Sheng Jia outside, but when he got to the back, it turned out to be him with Jiaoyang.

"Sister"

The boy opened his eyes and took her hand, looking at her like a puppy with wet eyes.

"I miss you."