Jiaojiao is soft and can be bullied, and the crazy CEO is addicted

Chapter 297 I Just Want to Eat the Porridge You Cooked

"your get off work is done."

This was the first sentence Tang Shuya said to her today.

He lowered his silent eyes, and because he had not spoken for a long time, his voice sounded low and hoarse. The words just came from his lips and teeth and disappeared with the evening breeze.

"Yeah." Ling Zhen looked at his body which was more or less wet from the rain and now sticky.

His expression was calm, and his dark eyes were looking in her direction, but he didn't actually see her at all.

Suddenly I felt a little disappointed with him.

She asked, "Do you have something to ask me? If you don't understand why, why don't you just come to the company and ask me?"

"Do you have to wait here for so long?"

"What do you want to do?"

She was like a firecracker, exploding with crackling sounds, and she spoke quickly, not caring whether Tang Shuya could hear her clearly or not.

Tang Shuya just listened attentively, his stiff eyeballs moved, and a flash of light seemed to flash across his originally dim eyes.

The corners of his mouth lifted up into a smile that he didn't even notice.

"I just want to eat the porridge you cooked."

Ling Zhen was so angry that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Although she did all this, she probably did it on purpose.

She wanted to arouse Tang Shuya's curiosity, but didn't want to show up, so she did this with the mentality of taking a gamble.

She sent different kinds of porridge over for several days in a row, and did not force Tang Shuya to eat it. She deliberately let the nurses share it. If she was lucky, the porridge would reach Tang Shuya's ears.

If we are unlucky, we won’t know until he is discharged from the hospital.

It all depends on God's arrangement.

If people have something to rely on, they won’t drink too much.

She also bet that Tang Shuya still had some interest in her.

Ling Zhen asked: "Do you know what time I get off work?"

"I'm off work, and you don't know. You don't know the time?"

"Tang Shuya, when will you do something so stupid and unsure?"

Tang Shuya actually felt a kind of secret joy in his heart at her attack. If a person has no feelings for you at all, you will not care about his life or death, let alone send him any harm.

So, she still cares about herself a little?

He smiled dandy, a bit cunning, and said, "I know you won't ignore me."

fart.

Ling Zhen cursed inwardly.

"Come, hand me one end of the stick and you hold the other end."

Tang Shuya tilted his head, as if he could hear more clearly that way, and asked in confusion, "What?"

Ling Yuan didn't turn around, but just put her hands behind her back and waved them at him: "Why do I feel that you have become so stupid? Did you drink too much and ruin your brain? I will hold your hand and take a taxi with you. I will help you so that you don't run around like a blind fly. I will also hold you and support you."

Tang Shuya was stunned for a moment. He could sense any slight change in Ling Yuan's attitude, which caused ripples in his heart.

"Thank you."

Hearing his polite thanks, Ling Zhen nodded, took the blind man's stick handed to him by Tang Shuya, and pulled it like a cart, slowly moving forward.

Tang Shuya couldn't see it, but a sense of security spread through the cold stick.

He couldn't see, but he had a direction. The force in front of him gently led him forward.

He cannot see.

But he seemed to see a beam of light in front of his eyes, which was directly cast on his eyeballs without penetrating his eyelids.

That light dispelled the panic, discomfort and helplessness caused by blindness.

If, this can continue.

Tang Shuya would rather be blind for the rest of his life.

Ling Zhen took him to a taxi, and they had no other choice but to take a taxi.

Along the way, Tang Shuya was as docile as a dog.