Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 939 His Little Sweetheart 40
"Ms. Jin, good morning." Shen Ronghua also responded with a smile.

Jin Wenyao stopped in front of her, "Miss Hua usually does this?"

It was just after nine o'clock.

Shen Ronghua nodded and asked curiously: "Did Mr. Yan also hire you?"

Jin Wenyao bit her lip, she didn't know what she thought of, her cheeks gradually turned red, "Last night... I didn't know what Yan Shou meant."

Shen Ronghua's heart sank, and the smile on his face could hardly be maintained, "What did he do to you last night?"

Jin Wenyao raised his head, his eyes flustered, and he said, "Nothing happened, I just asked Grandpa to ask him what he meant."

He said that nothing happened, but in his actions, it was as if he was trying to cover up.

Shen Ronghua: Even the name is called.

At this moment, Shen Ronghua suddenly realized that his possessiveness was actually stronger than he imagined.

Just having Yan Shou's name called by Jin Wenyao made her extremely upset.

Jin Wenyao saw the change in Shen Ronghua's face, and she knew that all the women who approached Yan Shou had the same purpose as her.

Miss Hua in front of her also wanted to be Young Mistress Yan.

"Ms. Jin, it's almost time. I have to go see Mr. Yan first." Shen Ronghua raised his phone.

Then turn around and leave.

In the living room, Yan Shou looked down at the watch on his wrist. It was 3 minutes later than usual.

The furrows on his brows became deeper and deeper, until the sound of familiar footsteps came from outside, and he raised his eyes to see a familiar figure.

The brows gradually loosened.

"Sorry for keeping Mr. Yan waiting."

Shen Ronghua smiled at him very politely, "Can I sit down?"

Yan Shou was keenly aware of the abnormality in her emotions, "Of course, Miss Hua can do as she pleases."

The interaction between the two seems to be even stranger than at the beginning, leaving aside a few aspects, they are like strangers.

In front of her was a piece of tender green pastry, thinking of Jin Wenyao's posture, she wondered what the color was implying.

Shen Ronghua picked up a spoon and dug a large piece, the taste was as sweet and greasy as ever.

hiss~
She took one spoonful after another, her little face wrinkled into a ball.

Yan Shou's heart sank slightly, and he said softly, "If Miss Hua can't eat, don't force her."

These words seem familiar.

Shen Ronghua squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "How can the dessert specially prepared by Mr. Yan be wasted at will?"

Very well, Yan Shou is very sure that the woman in front of her is in a really, really bad mood.

Green desserts are completely wiped out.

Shen Ronghua drank a cup of tea, "Mr. Yan, can we start?"

Yan Shou hummed, rolled the wheelchair, and planned to go to the second floor.

Shen Ronghua had already walked to the French window, Jin Wenyao was doing morning exercises in the garden, and showed off her figure by the way.

"Mr. Yan, where are you going?"

Yan Shou paused, and said gently, "Go to the second floor."

Shen Ronghua waved to him with a fake smile, "Come here."

I'm in a bad mood, I have a big temper, and I don't want to accommodate.

Yan Shou's eyelashes trembled a little, and finally he rolled his wheelchair towards her.

"Mr. Yan, did you hire the therapist from yesterday?" Shen Ronghua looked at the exceptionally gentle Jin Wenyao under the sun and said in a calm tone.

Yan Shou raised his head, and the delicate and smooth jaw line became more and more obvious.

The woman's eyes fell on a certain place outside the floor-to-ceiling windows for a long time.

It was so long that I didn't even give him a peripheral vision.

He pursed his lips and followed her gaze, not knowing what was so interesting about that woman.

He withdrew his gaze and replied, "No."

"Having a second healer was never considered."

(End of this chapter)