I accidentally provoked the yandere CEO, he pretended to be real

Wu Jiang felt very uncomfortable when he saw Feng Shuyue's eyes following Song Shiyu. He got up and walked towards her.

Seeing her packing her things and getting ready to leave, he quickened his pace.

"and many more."

Feng Shuyue's face turned dark when she saw Wu Jiang blocking her way.

"What do you want to do? Are you going to pester me again?"

"No, I'm not that mean. Since you said you don't like me, why should I get scolded in front of you?"

"I just want to ask you, did you take the porcelain doll on my table? Don't even think about lying. I can watch the surveillance."

Feng Shuyue reluctantly took the doll out of the bag.

"Here you go, cheapskate, why do you want a doll?"

Wu Jiang took the doll in her hand, looked at it and said, "Do you know what kind of doll this is?"

Feng Shuyue looked at him doubtfully, "Isn't it just a porcelain doll that looks like you? What's so special about this."

"This porcelain doll is not an ordinary doll. When I had someone make this porcelain doll based on my photo, I just wanted to give it to my girlfriend in the future."

"You are not my girlfriend, so of course I have to come back."

Feng Shuyue didn't expect a doll to have such a story. It was wrong for her to take it without asking. She also took something so valuable from him. It was right for him to be angry.

She quickly apologized to him.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have taken your things secretly."

Wu Jiang was stunned for a moment, not expecting that the daughter of the Feng family would apologize.

He thought he would be like other eldest ladies and not take her seriously at all, so his affection for her soared again.

"It's okay, just bring it back. Why don't we go down together!"

Feng Shuyue did not refuse, she was going down anyway.

The two entered the elevator together.

The two of them stood side by side. Wu Jiang was thinking at this moment, if the elevator suddenly broke down like on TV and trapped them here, they would be able to spend more time alone together.

But he knew it wouldn't be the case. Someone would check the elevator every month, and the probability of it malfunctioning was zero.

Feng Shuyue saw that Wu Jiang had not spoken and the two of them were just standing there, which was quite embarrassing, so she took the initiative to chat.

"What does Special Assistant Wu usually do after work?"

"Just call me Wu Jiang."

Feng Shuyue glanced at him. Who told her that they were not familiar with each other and were not allowed to call him by his name? Why can I call now?

Men are so fickle!

Wu Jiang continued: "I usually go home and cook for myself. After eating, I watch TV and then take a shower and go to bed."

He is a homebody and doesn't like to play outside, and he doesn't feel like there's much fun there.

When the president went to the bar, he would sometimes call him, but he didn't like the noisy environment, so he never went.

"Then your life is quite boring. It's different for me. I'll have a meal out first, and then invite a few friends to sing or go to a bar for a drink."

It can be seen that her life is quite colorful, and she seems to like it very much, which can be seen from the curved corners of her mouth.

"You won't get bored if you get used to it. Why don't you go home for dinner?"

Feng Shuyue's expression changed, "I'm going to eat alone when I go back. It's better to eat with friends outside to make it more lively."

"Are your parents too busy to have dinner with you?"

Feng Shuyue smiled bitterly and said, "That's not true. They are divorced and they are doing their own thing. No one cares about me."

She raised her head, took a deep breath, and continued: "I think this is good, no one cares, freedom."

When she lowered her head, something seemed to flash in her eyes.

She sniffed and couldn't help laughing: "Strange, why should I tell you this? Don't you laugh at me?"

Wu Jiang also felt strange. Maybe the one he usually saw was not the real her, but the one in front of him now was the most real.

Although she looks like she lacks everything, in fact she must be very lonely and sad!

Home used to be the warmest place, but now it is a cold and unpopular place for her.

"It's okay. There's no shame in saying it. In fact, I'm quite happy that you told me this. It shows that you already treat me as a friend."

"If you are unhappy in the future and want to talk to someone, you can always come to me."

Feng Shuyue looked at Wu Jiang, her eyes filled with mist, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Okay."

The two came to the parking lot, and Wu Jiang was about to walk to his car.

Feng Shuyue stopped him, "How about you come with me to have a meal?"

Wu Jiang paused for a moment. He had been stalking her before but could not get her invitation. Now that he no longer follows her, she is willing to have dinner with him. Was it because he chased her too closely before?

Seeing that he was silent, Feng Shuyue thought he didn't want to go and said angrily: "Forget it if you don't want to go."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Wu Jiang hurriedly grabbed her, "Who said I didn't want to go? I was just too happy to react."

"That's pretty much it, let's go!"

The smile returned to her face.

The two of them walked to Feng Shuyue's car.

Song Shiyu walked into the ward and saw Jiang Wanning and Luo Yao who didn't know what they were talking about. They covered their mouths and laughed for a while.

"Oh, no, I can't laugh. The wound will open soon."

Luo Yao touched her lower back and quickly stopped laughing.

"If you didn't tell me, I would have almost forgotten that you were injured."

I was so immersed in the conversation that I forgot about it for a moment.

Luo Yao winked at her, and she looked back and saw Song Shiyu standing at the door looking at her tenderly.

She smiled and said, "When did you come here without making a sound?"

Song Shiyu walked up to her and touched her head, "Just arrived."

"Can we go to dinner?"

Before Jiang Wanning could speak, Luo Yao hurriedly said: "Go, go!"

After speaking, he smiled ambiguously at Jiang Wanning.

Jiang Wanning glared at her and said with a smile: "Then let's go."

"Go quickly."

Looking at the two people leaving hand in hand, Luo Yao looked envious.

She sighed: "When will it be my turn for this sweet love?"

As soon as she said this, she saw Lu Ziqian walking in from the outside with a thermos bottle in his hand.

Luo Yao's heart skipped a beat. He probably didn't hear what she just said, right?

"Why are you here?"

"My mother asked me to bring you soup."

Lu Ziqian put the thermos on the table and poured out a bowl.

He came to her with soup and was about to feed it to her. Luo Yao hurriedly reached out to pick it up.

"I can just drink it by myself. Thanks to the soup made by Aunt Hui, I recovered so quickly. You see, I can sit up on my own now."

Lu Ziqian didn't insist and gave the bowl to her.

She recovered really quickly and should be discharged from the hospital in a few days.

"I just met my brother and his friends outside. Where are they going?"

Luo Yao said while drinking the soup: "This is what I ordered, of course I'm going to eat. Have you eaten?"

"Eat at home."

"I never thought that this guy Jiang Wanning could find such a good husband as my brother. She is so lucky. If I had known, I would have asked her to buy some lottery tickets for me. She might win the jackpot."

Luo Yao finished drinking the soup and handed the bowl to him, "Your brother is indeed a good man. He is gentle and considerate and especially dotes on Ning Ning. He is really enviable."

When Lu Ziqian heard this, he quickly said: "Actually, I'm not bad either, but I'm just not as rich as my brother."