I'm courting you

After everyone had left, Song Ge started to worry about the Shang Jin inside again. Now, it seemed that he and Jian Ning were completely unrelated to each other.

He silently sighed as he did not understand what these people were thinking.

Shang Jin looked at the kitchen indifferently, then looked at Uncle Liu: "Bring the food over to the study room later."

As for eating with Liu Yiwei, he didn't have any thoughts about that right now.

After sending Shang Jin up, Uncle Liu shook his head and walked into the dining hall.

Seeing that Uncle Liu was the only one here, Liu Yiwei felt a burst of disappointment in his heart. He lowered his head and said "Oh" and started to eat his.

However, after eating a few mouthfuls, she put down her chopsticks and absentmindedly sat down.

"Shang Jin, I can wait for a while, but in the end it's best if it's the result that I want." Liu Yiwei silently said in her heart.

Then, she looked at Uncle Liu and said with a smile, "Uncle Liu, Jin definitely hasn't eaten yet. You get the kitchen to prepare a new dish, I'll send it up to him."

"This …" After all, she and Shang Jin had that kind of relationship now, so it shouldn't be a problem.

Seeing that Uncle Liu had agreed, Liu Yiwei felt at ease in his heart. After all, no matter what, being able to get Uncle Liu's recognition was still very comforting.

After thinking about it, Liu Yiwei said: "Uncle Liu, you should go rest first. I will take care of these matters."

This was her respect towards Uncle Liu, but it was also a type of probing. She wanted to know what her current status was.

Seeing that she was in such a hurry, Uncle Liu couldn't help but despise her in his heart. He replied without a change in expression, "Okay, then I'll have to trouble you with this place."

Since she liked to do things that servants did, he would just let her do it.

After Uncle Liu left, Liu Yiwei's expression immediately changed. With a cold expression, she swept her gaze across everyone before him and said: "Collect the dishes on the table first and serve one of the dishes that I haven't touched to young master."

What a joke, this was all prepared meticulously by herself. If she were to just throw it away like that, she wouldn't be so magnanimous.

The innocent looking servant helplessly looked at the person behind him and asked with his eyes, "Are you really going to do this?"

The man pursed his lips and nodded, indicating that she was Liu Yiwei the oldest now.

After setting up the dishes again, he respectfully handed her over to Liu Yiwei and said: "Miss Liu, I have already asked about your arrangements."

Liu Yiwei looked at it indifferently, seeing that it looked like a brand-new one, it was indeed not bad, and nodded her head in satisfaction.

She smiled as she approached the servant who brought the food over, then whispered threatening in her ear, "Tell those people that if they let people who shouldn't know know about this, it won't be as simple as losing this job."

The servant was so scared that his face turned pale, he could not help but tremble as he nodded, "I … "I understand."

Only now did she realize that this woman was truly terrifying.

Only after Liu Yiwei left did the servants manage to heave a sigh of relief. They looked at each other and occasionally looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

She carried her things up the stairs and seeing that the door to Shang Jin's study was slightly open, she did not think much and directly pushed the door open to enter.

Sensing that someone had entered, Shang Jin glanced at her irritably, and rebuked: "Without my permission, who allowed you to enter."

Being roared at like that, Liu Yiwei looked at him with an injured expression, but she knew that what she was doing was wrong.

"Sorry, I was a bit worried when I thought about how you didn't eat. I won't be like this next time, can you forgive me?" She looked at Shang Jin with misty eyes, like a child who knew he was wrong. Even if he had more words to say, he wouldn't be able to say it now.

"Get out." In the end, Shang Jin could only coldly spit out two people.

Although he was unwilling, Liu Yiwei still went out obediently. He even told himself that he was not in a rush yet.

"Knock —"

Jian Ning was sitting cross-legged on the sofa reading a book when the doorbell suddenly rang. She was so shocked that she quickly sat up straight.

She stretched her neck and looked outside. Could it be that Shang Jin was here?

However, even though she refuted this result, "She might be in the midst of a storm, spending time with others. How could she have the time to come here herself?"

"Knock —"

However, the doorbell continued to ring. The people outside seemed to be very patient as well. They just quietly pressed the doorbell without any signs of impatience.

Jian Ning put down the book, walked over and looked at the cat eye, it was actually Zhang Xianzhe.

Surprised as she was, she opened the door. "Is there anything you need me for?"

She leaned on the door, and curiously looked at Zhang Xianzhe, but didn't have any intention of letting him in.

"For you." He took out a rose and shyly handed it to her.

"What do you mean?" Jian Ning did not directly extend his hand out to receive it, as he felt that something was amiss.

Seeing that she was not answering, Zhang Xianzhe frowned, he looked inside the room, pointed to the stairs and said: "With our current position, do you think it is suitable for us to talk?"

Jian Ning followed his finger and looked. It was indeed inappropriate, so she nodded in agreement.

"That's true. It's already very late. If anything happens, let's go to the sanatorium tomorrow. I need to rest now."

She didn't let him in, and Zhang Xianzhe was immediately disappointed. However, thinking about how he still had a lot of time with her, he felt confident again.

He then firmly handed the flower in his hand to her, and then said: "Jian Ning, I'll formally inform you now, that I want to court you, and it's not the kind of person where children play house."

With that, he did not wait for Jian Ning's reply and ran off.

Jian Ning looked at the thing in her hand in astonishment.

Jian Ning still felt that it was unbelievable, how did things become like this in the end?

"Pursuit? "Hehe …" She laughed coldly and threw the bright rose onto the ground.

She disdained such a pitiful pursuit.