I'll do it as soon as I open my eyes. If the villain doesn't do it, I'll do it.

Chapter 395

Shen Chenli held his breath, closed his eyes, and gulped down the whole bowl of soup. He didn't dare let the tip of his tongue touch the taste of the soup for too long. He turned on the mineral water and gulped down the evil taste that was coming up.

"One mouthful is smelly, the second is greasy, and the third is vomiting all over the floor. Mr. Shen, you can actually break this iron rule. I admire you so much. I have decided not to compete with you for Miss Rong." Special Assistant Gu patted Shen Chenli's shoulder.

Shen Chenli wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Ji Jinzhou handed over his bowl.

"..."

Shen Chenli closed his eyes in despair and took it.

Just be patient, it will pass, he comforted himself.

He clenched his teeth, letting his tongue, stomach, and brain negotiate for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were extremely determined:

He can do it, he can do anything, nothing is too hard for him.

Shen Chenli raised his head and drank the bowl of soup in his hand.

"Mr. Shen, is it delicious?" Ji Jinzhou raised his eyebrows and asked knowingly.

"So... Ugh... So delicious... Ugh..."

Rong Zhijing bit her lip, feeling inexplicably irritated. She forced herself not to look at him, "Come on, grandma, let's drink soup."

It's just a toilet seat, what's so good about it?

"Xiao Jing," Granny Rong said, her eyes rare and clear, as if she could see through her heart, "Since you have something on your mind, just drink the soup by yourself."

"It's okay grandma, I just want to feed you." Rong Zhijing forced himself to calm down.

"You fed soup to grandma, but you didn't even know it was through her nostrils." Grandma Rong calmly took a tissue and wiped her nose.

"..."

Shen Chenli had already drunk three bowls of wine. He didn't know if it was their illusion, but he felt that his blood color had disappeared by a third.

"Boss Shen, are you okay?" Ji Jinzhou waved his hand in front of him and asked with concern: "How are you now? Do you feel like you're going to die?"

Shen Chenli exhaled a breath of foul air, "No."

"Boss Shen, your iron stomach is really well-known among the bosses." Special Assistant Gu praised, "From now on, your special assistant will have less work to make appointments with internal medicine experts."

Shen Chenli suppressed the urge to vomit, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue gracefully, and pretended to be calm: "Then can I talk to Zhijing?"

Guan Yu nodded, walked to Rong Zhijing, leaned over to her ear and said, "Pretend to be angry and play hard to get. Leave the rest to me."

"it is good."

"Xiao Jing?" Grandma Rong glanced at Rong Zhijing, then at Shen Chenli.

It seems that this monkey-like thing is related to her Xiaojing.

"Grandma, I'm going to go talk to him." Rong Zhijing patted the back of Grandma Rong's hand soothingly, then stood up and walked to Shen Chenli's bed. With a cold face, his words were cold, "If you have anything to say to me, just say it here."

"Zhi Jing, I really know I was wrong." Shen Chenli closed his eyes, and all he could recall were the scenes of them being together in the past. "I now realize how stupid my previous actions were and how much harm they caused you."

"Can you please come back to me one more time? I will never let you down again." Shen Chenli held her hand tightly, put her hand on his face, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at her intently and affectionately.

Rong Zhijing angrily shook his hand, but failed to pull it. "Do you think I'm still as stupid as before, stupid enough to regard you as the most important person to me? I can't do it."

"You can treat me as your most important pet." Shen Chenli, who had learned the essence of Gu Yun, frowned, "This is all negotiable."

"......" So shameless, so shameless.

Rong Zhijing looked at Guan Yu for help. Guan Yu made a gesture of shaking her hands vigorously, suggesting that she should shake off Shen Chenli's hand.

Rong Zhijing nodded in understanding and tried to push Shen Chenli's hand away, but he pulled his hand away too hard and slapped him in the face with the back of his hand.