Zhou Jingyao stared blankly at the back of her leaving, and muttered after reacting: What, why are you so gentle, obviously I have fallen to such a point now, it is all because of her.

  And he actually found it very useful? During this period of time, the aggrieved feeling in my heart has dissipated, and even the anger after being beaten up is gone.

   Zhou Jingyao shook his head with a smile. When he saw the millet porridge on the side table, he was about to reach out to take it to drink, but found that his hands were wrapped in bandages and he couldn't move at all. This time it became visible but not edible.

His eyes widened in an instant: "Sheng Jiaoyang, where are you? At least feed me the porridge before leaving, and you said that you will stay with me all the time. I am all killed by you now, and you have to be responsible for me. Do you have any conscience at all?"

  Jiaoyang came to the hospital around noon the next day. As soon as she entered, she saw Zhou Jingyao looking at her with dark circles under her eyes.

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

   "You still have the nerve to ask what's wrong."

  Zhou Jingyao continued to look bitterly, but didn't say what was wrong.

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

  Zhou Jingyao opened his eyes, eager to see through.

   "I know you like sweets, so I put more sugar in today's millet porridge for you."

  Jiao Yang looked at him expectantly, hooked the corner of her mouth, and handed him another spoonful of millet porridge.

  Zhou Jingyao was a little arrogant at first, but after thinking about it carefully, isn't it because of her that he has fallen into such a miserable situation? Then what happened to her taking the initiative to feed herself? This is just a little compensation for herself.

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

  A bowl of millet porridge drained quickly. After finishing drinking, Jiaoyang took the bowl to the secretary again, glanced at Zhou Jingyao who was still sitting there sullenly, and suddenly pulled out a tissue and touched the corner of his mouth.

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

  Jiaoyang's mouth curled up: "Don't worry, Mayor Zhou, if I want to seek money and kill me, you won't be able to stop me."

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

  Zhou Jingyao put down her hand, while she stretched out her hand 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 stared blankly at the enlarged face in front of him.

I don't know why, but I know in my heart that everything I'm doing now is caused by the person in front of me, but why... He has the illusion that he is being taken care of by her, and she is taking good care of him ?

  Jiao Yang withdrew his hand, and the palpitations in Zhou Jingyao's chest also disappeared.

  He lowered his eyes and thought about it carefully for a while: probably because he was used to her previous appearance of arrogance and dominance, so he was a little uncomfortable when she suddenly treated him like that.

Just when Zhou Jingyao was thinking and struggling with his inner thoughts, Jiao Yang hooked his chin with his fingers and stood aside, looking at him wearing only simple white pajamas, and his soft mid-length hair was not as flamboyant as usual. Draped down, looking down thinking.

  The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he used to stroke the man's hair like a puppy: "Our Mayor Zhou is so pretty, he deserves to be the heroine in our original plot."

  Zhou Jingyao was stunned for a moment: "What heroine?" He was half a beat behind and shook off the hand she was pressing on his head, and gave her a look.

"nothing."

  Jiao Yang looked at him with a smile of unknown meaning: "Anyway, in my heart, you are the heroine."

"boring."

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

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

  Attitude problem, Jiao Yang didn't bother with him, turned around and poured him a glass of water, then handed it to him with a smile.

   Zhou Jingyao felt flattered for a while.

   "Why do you have such a good temper now?"

   "Do you think I'm better now?" Jiao Yang bent his eyes and looked at him with a smile, "Then you will think me better in the future."

  The people around this man, including Ao Xin'er, took care of him so meticulously that he couldn't remember anyone's kindness. So when a completely different woman appeared, beat and scolded him at every turn, frustrating his self-esteem, then made a 180-degree turn in his attitude and treated him tenderly, he could immediately remember this Women are kind to him. Because she is so different. To sum it up, it is Stockholm.

   Just when Zhou Jingyao was staring at her in a daze, there was a sudden commotion outside the door: "Master, you can't go in, young master."

   "Why? She's my sister, I know she's in there, I can see her whenever I want? Or is there something shady inside? Then I have to go in and have a look."

  The blond boy pushed away the bodyguard at the door, pushed open the door and walked in. When he saw Jiao Yang inside, his eyes turned red instantly, and he looked at Zhou Jingyao beside him with open hostility.

   came to her side: "You have never been so kind to me."

  Jiaoyang sighed helplessly, walked over and patted his head: "Why didn't you go to the company? Also, didn't I take care of you when you were hospitalized last time?"

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

  Sheng Jia was extremely aggrieved, and rubbed his head on her body. On the one hand, he acted like a baby subconsciously, and on the other hand, he deliberately showed their intimacy in front of Zhou Jingyao.

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

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

   "Okay, okay." Jiao Yang twitched the corners of his mouth, like coaxing a child, took Sheng Jia's hand, glanced at Zhou Jingyao who was still in a daze, and walked outside the house.

  Sheng Jia complacently followed, already treating Zhou Jingyao as a rival in love, halfway there, she proudly turned her head and glanced at him.

   "What is it all about?" Zhou Jingyao's mouth twitched.

   On the other side, it was originally Jiao Yang who pulled Sheng Jia outside, but at the back, it turned out that he was leading Jiao Yang.

"sister"

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

"I miss you."