Quick Travel: When the host of Meimeijiao is bound to the birth system

When it was breakfast time, Shen Yao went downstairs to get two breakfasts, then put them on the small food delivery robot and let them go upstairs with her.

The system saw that Shen Yao seemed to be very interested in it, and suddenly felt a little annoyed, "Host, this robot is very unintelligent. It's not as powerful as me at all."

Shen Yao was startled, "Why do you compare yourself with it?"

She didn't get the taste of it at all.

The system then thought: "Yes, I am much better than it, there is no need to compare!"

Shen Yao: "Yes, you have to remember that you are unique and you don't need to compare with anything."

The system was happy and said with a smile: "Master, I understand, thank you!"

Shen Yao couldn't stop laughing.

After putting the breakfast away and asking Wen Zheng to come out to eat, Shen Yao was still in a good mood of being amused by the system.

Wen Zheng glanced at her twice more, a flash of deep thought flashed in his eyes.

"Shen Yao." He took the initiative to call her.

Shen Yao raised her eyes, "What's wrong? Mr. Wen."

Wen Zheng: "Those people you met yesterday have been found out and were manipulated by Fang Huihui. I have already taken care of them."

Shen Yao had probably guessed it before, so she nodded and said to Wen Zheng, "Okay, thank you for helping me deal with it."

Wen Zheng: "Yeah."

Then the next two people said nothing and ate their breakfast quietly.

After eating, when Shen Yao was clearing the table, Wen Zheng looked at her slightly distant expression, and suddenly felt heavy in his heart.

He didn't know if it was his imagination, but he always felt that there was something different between her this morning and her yesterday.

After Shen Yao packed up her things, she spoke to Wen Zheng and turned around to leave. Wen Zheng looked at her faintly leaving figure and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling.

When Shen Yao went upstairs again, Wen Zheng hadn't left the restaurant yet.

When Shen Yao saw that he was still there, she was a little surprised and called him: "Mr. Wen."

Wen Zheng slowly pushed the wheelchair over and asked Shen Yao, who was standing there waiting for him: "You seem to be different today than usual. Are you worried?"

Shen Yao opened the door of the room so that Wen Zheng could push the wheelchair directly in. At the same time, she answered him calmly: "No, Mr. Wen."

Wen Zheng asked her to go in with him. After closing the door, he randomly found a topic and said to her: "The new maids will come tomorrow. By then, one of them should have a problem. Who is it? Who is it? We need to observe for ourselves.”

Shen Yao nodded but said nothing.

Suddenly, Wen Zheng felt that the weird feeling in his heart became even stronger.

*

Although Shen Yao and Wen Zheng stayed in the same room in the morning and afternoon, there was not much work to do.

Another leisurely day is coming to an end.

When Shen Yao and Wen Zheng were having dinner, they suddenly saw the servant next to Mrs. Wen suddenly carrying a food box to the third floor.

"Aunt Zhang." Wen Zheng took the initiative to greet her.

After Aunt Zhang responded, she put down the food box with a smile, then took out all the contents and placed them in front of Wen Zheng and Shen Yao.

There are two filled bowls of soup.

"The old lady has been visiting the summer resort in the suburbs during this time, and she has not forgotten to think about you. No, she asked me to get up early in the morning to prepare the ingredients for the soup, and it has been simmering on a low fire until now."

"These are all the thoughts of the old lady and I. You should drink a few more sips to appreciate them."

Wen Zheng knew about this in advance. His grandmother told him on WeChat early this morning.

So he picked up the spoon and quickly took a few bites.

Aunt Zhang was extremely satisfied, then looked at Shen Yao and said softly: "Miss Shen, you should drink more, this is good for your health."

Shen Yao nodded, picked up a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew it to cool down, and then put it in her mouth.

Sure enough, the soup tastes delicious.

However, she seemed to taste the taste of many Chinese medicinal materials.

Aunt Zhang saw that she only took a small sip and then stopped, so she asked with concern: "What's wrong? Is it not to your liking?"

Shen Yao: "No, it's just the first time I've tasted such a soup and it feels a bit strange."

Aunt Zhang smiled and said, "This is a nourishing soup. Drinking more of it will be good for your health."

Shen Yao nodded and continued to drink. After all, the old man was still here, so it was not easy to offend others, and the soup itself tasted good.

After Aunt Zhang saw that they were almost drunk, she smiled and left with the empty food box.

*

In the evening, after Shen Yao took a bath in her room as usual, she changed into pajamas and walked slowly towards Wen Zheng's room.

This time, she still clearly felt the gaze from a hidden corner.

It wasn't until the door was closed that the feeling completely dissipated.

Wen Zheng still only glanced at her, and then continued to return his eyes to the office computer in front of him, but this time, the glance stayed longer.

Shen Yao walked around to the other side of the big bed in a familiar manner, slowly lay down, and then casually glanced at her brother Wen Zheng who seemed to be lying together on the Datong bunk, and then looked away.

Gee, I really want to go over and knock him down.

Later in the night——

Shen Yao was woken up by herself.

She opened her eyes drowsily, only to feel waves of heat in her body.

Could it be that the temperature of the air conditioner is not adjusted properly?

Shen Yao squinted and turned on her phone, checking the air conditioner temperature in the smart app and confirming that there was no problem.

why?

How can it be so hot?

Shen Yao twisted her body somewhat uncomfortably, and the hot breath exhaled from the tip of her nose.

She even took off her nightgown, leaving only the cool and attractive little suspender belt inside, but she still felt very hot.

At this moment, Wen Zheng suddenly woke up in bed. He called Shen Yao in a hoarse voice and asked her why she woke up.

Shen Yao asked him: "Mr. Wen, do you feel hot?"

Wen Zheng hummed, and his voice sounded different from usual.

Shen Yao slowly moved to his side little by little, feeling that the temperature on her body seemed to be getting higher and higher.

After approaching him, she felt a little overwhelmed and held his hand, put it to her forehead, and said, "Sir, please help me see if my forehead is really hot."

Wen Zheng's hand seemed to be getting hotter when she held it.

Whether it was the touch of the soft skin touched by his fingertips or the charming and charming voice she made, he felt waves of indescribable heat rushing downwards.

It didn't take long before his body changed unexpectedly.

Then, Shen Yao got closer and closer, and Wen Zheng's breathing became heavier and heavier.

"Sir, I'm so hot..." Shen Yao seemed to be asking him for help.

Wen Zheng was trying his best to restrain his desires and moved half a shoulder width away from Shen Yao.