Chapter 385： Uncle Wu's Villa

Chapter 385 Uncle Wu's Villa

Wen Qing couldn't tell if he was angry, and his small expression was full of flattery: "I'm hungry, so I slipped away to buy breakfast."

After she finished speaking, she immediately looked at the bodyguard and winked at the bodyguard.

The bodyguard understood, brought over the other bags he was carrying, and said in front of Shang Yinghan, "Sir, this is the breakfast Miss Wen bought for you."

The bodyguard was originally only responsible for bringing the breakfast, but whoever told him to eat people's mouths and hands was short, so he said one more thing.

Wen Qing took a look at Uncle Wu's face, and hurriedly held the breakfast in front of him: "Uncle Wu, I bought these. Don't look at it so early, some of them are still lined up."

Although the only deep-fried dough stick in line, there was no one in line for half a minute...

However, these did not make Shang Yinghan look better: "I will settle the score with you later."

"..." Wen Qing pouted the tip of her nose resentfully.

Shang Yinghan looked at Wen Chen with obviously calm eyes, but from Wen Chen's interpretation, it seemed that he was silently questioning why he abducted Wen Qing.

Um? ?

He was the one who came to visit the patient, why did he abduct him? !

"That...Mr. Shang." Wen Chen almost called him by his first name, but the words came to his lips. Remembering that he was a generation behind, he still called Mr. Shang seriously.

Wen Chen's words were full of desire to survive: "I came to see Wen Qing, and I didn't abduct her out."

Shang Yinghan's gaze stayed on Wen Chen, but he retracted after two or three seconds, and asked in a flat tone, "Did I say that?"

"No!" Wen Chen reacted quickly, "I'm just explaining."

Shang Yinghan: "It's superfluous to explain."

Wen Chen was speechless and choked, he couldn't be really mature and steady in front of Shang Yinghan, he could only rely on pretending, but he still pretended to be different.

never mind.

Who made Shang Yinghan not easy to mess with.

The group of people staring at him stopped because they hurt Shang Yinghan. This Shang Yinghan's face is not so big.

In other words, he actually has to thank Shang Yinghan seriously. Although Shang Yinghan was injured this time and Wen Jichuan owed him a favor, he also blocked the disaster for him in a disguised form. He will be clean from now on. .

…

went back to the ward.

Wen Chen is just an obvious outsider standing in a corner.

Watching Wen Qing fawningly circle around Shang Yinghan, the scene is actually harmonious. Because Shang Yinghan wasn't superior to enjoy Wen Qing's fawning, it should be that Wen Qing didn't tell him when he slipped out, he was very worried about her.

The nurse came to change Wen Qing's dressing.

This time, it will be changed in two days.

Wen Qing didn't feel any pain at first, but after changing the gauze, he finally felt a little pain.

Seeing her frowning, Shang Yinghan asked, "Are you dizzy?"

"No dizziness, just a little pain." She said.

"Let me see."

Shang Yinghan stretched out his hand to part the bangs on her forehead, the skin color around the gauze was normal, nothing unusual.

He asked: "Is it a sharp pain or a dull pain? Do you feel dizzy?"

Wen shook his head lightly: "It should be just the adhesive tape on the gauze sticking to the skin. The pain was more obvious when it was torn off, but it is much better now. There is no drowsiness, no dull pain or tingling pain."

She said it concretely, and Shang Yinghan felt relieved.

The way the two get along is to be as close as no one else is.

Wen Chen couldn't wait any longer, so he said, "I don't worry if you're fine. Well, I have something to do and I'll leave first."

Shang Yinghan didn't even lift his eyelids: "Walk slowly."

Wen Chen really wanted to reply: If you give it away, I won't roll away.

The door of the ward was closed, and Wen Qing immediately asked, "Uncle Wu, can I be discharged from the hospital today?"

"Can."

The decisive and straightforward answer made Wen Qing stunned for a moment.

I thought it was necessary to bargain.

After all, she was kidnapped by Shu Yi last time, she was fine and fine, and she was held in the hospital by Uncle Wu for two or three days.

I was injured a little this time. According to Uncle Wu's temperament, he can't stay for three to five days? ?

Wen Qing was afraid of staying for such a long time, what a waste of good time wasted in the hospital.

"Then I can..."

"Leave in the afternoon."

"…oh."

Whether it is afternoon or evening, as long as I can be discharged from the hospital today, I will be very happy.

Shang Yinghan packed up the breakfast on the table, put it in a bag and put it aside, waiting for someone to come in and take it away.

He went to the bathroom and came out, sat down on the sofa, turned on the computer and said to Wen Qing: "Wen Qing, come here."

Wen Qingpidianpidian walked over.

Shang Yinghan pointed to the place beside him.

Wen Qing sat down. She originally thought that Uncle Wu wanted her to come and accompany him in his work. He was not in the company, so he could handle things remotely.

Sit down and take a look. Instead of dealing with work, Uncle Wu actually opened the movie website.

"You choose what you want to watch." He took her hand and placed it on the touchpad.

Wen Qing instantly understood that Uncle Wu was afraid that she would be bored.

"Brother will come later." She said.

"He comes to his, we watch our movie, does it have any effect?"

"Not really." Wen Qing shook his head.

"Then choose the movie you want to watch." Shang Yinghan said softly.

Now that I have had breakfast, I have nothing to do but watch a movie to pass the time. She swiped her fingertips on the touchpad, clicked on the most popular movie and the highest-grossing movie at the moment, she clicked play, and then leaned forward.

This leaned directly into Shang Yinghan's arms, and the next second Wen Qingshua sat up straight, turned around and asked, "Uncle Wu, did you press on your wound?"

"No," he said.

Wen Qing checked carefully whether the wound was on the left shoulder blade or the right shoulder blade, and then slowly sat away: "It's obviously pressed."

Shang Yinghan stretched out his hand and easily pulled her into his arms, his soft voice fell on top of her head: "Don't worry, it's fine."

Wen Qing was dubious.

She tentatively leaned down slowly, and Shang Yinghan pressed her shoulder with his palm: "I think you just lean in my arms like this."

Wen Qing stopped leaning tentatively, leaned directly down, and pulled his hand on his chest.

Shang Yinghan held her waist tightly, and slowly stroked her waist with his palm: "Wen Chen came to ask you what to say."

She knew Uncle Wu would ask.

"He wants to pry the corner of your wall." After she said this, she said silently in her heart: Amitabha, be merciful.

Shang Yinghan rested his chin on the top of her skull, and asked casually, "What is he going to do?"

Wen Qing thought of Wen Chen's invitation, and laughed: "Wen Chen has owned a villa in Qiuqu Mountain for half a year, and he invited me to go to the villa he rented to recuperate."

"Do you want to live there for a while?"

Not only was Shang Yinghan not angry, he asked her if she wanted to go.

"Will it be too clean? I like to be more lively." Qiuqu Mountain is famous for its beautiful scenery, and the place where rich people climb the mountain is not too deserted. The villa is warm in winter and cool in summer. Quite a lot.

Shang Yinghan said: "I live with you, isn't it lively?"

"Then it's so troublesome for you to commute every day, Qiuqu Mountain is in the suburbs." Wen Qing thoughtfully said: "It's better to live in the manor, I guess it's only two or three days off, and the manor is expensive, I've lived in it before."

"How expensive is it?" Shang Yinghan asked her.

Wen Qing didn't say how much he would stay for one night, and directly took out Wen Chen's list: "Wen Chen paid 18 million yuan for half a year, and it can catch up with the five-star hotel in the center of Yanjing. The boss really makes money."

"Eighteen million..." Shang Yinghan said with a long smile on his lips, "It's really expensive."

"Really? I think so too." Wen Qing thought that Uncle Wu would say it was not expensive from his point of view.

He is a top chaebol. In his eyes, 18 million should not even count as a wool.

But when he looked at it from her perspective, she was very happy.

Of course, the next second.

She heard him say: "If he pays back the package next time, let him directly transfer the money to your card, then you can give a proper discount for the sake of your friends, so that customers can develop in the long run."

Wen Qing: "..."

? ? ?

(end of this chapter)