Madame, she specializes in all kinds of dissatisfaction

"What did you say?" Mrs. Han asked anxiously when she heard that Han Jingting was ill.

"Yes, later on, Ms. Wen said that the young master was ill. I have already arranged for a doctor, saying that the recent rest is not very good, and some hypoglycemia." The housekeeper hurriedly explained.

"You're fine at home, how can you get sick?" Mrs. Han held the photo in her hand in some incomprehension, and was terribly annoyed.

The butler also looked helpless, he didn't know much about this matter, but since it was the young master who spoke, he couldn't lie.

"Madam, the young master is still under a lot of pressure, but he doesn't want to tell you too much because he is afraid that you will worry." The housekeeper also seemed very embarrassed in the middle.

It's meaningless for Mrs. Han to blame the housekeeper here. Her precious grandson is sick, so of course she has to go upstairs to have a look.

Pushing open the door of Han Jingting's room, Mrs. Han walked in quickly: "Jing Ting, are you okay, why did you suddenly get sick?"

"Grandma, I'm fine, I just feel a little dizzy, maybe I haven't slept well these days." Han Jingting said weakly.

"Could it be that you haven't cultivated well when you were at sea before? You child, you have been dizzy since you were a child. The Han family has been doing business at sea for so many years. How did you get here?" Mrs. Han looked at it with some distress. Han Jingting.

"It's okay, just take a good rest." Han Jingting said hastily.

Mrs. Han had no choice but to order the doctor to take good care of them. There should be no chance to introduce these girls tonight.

But Mrs. Han was not reconciled, she put the photo in her hand on Han Jingting's bedside, and then left.

After everyone had left, Wen Ruosheng tiptoed open the door and walked in cautiously.

"Everyone is gone, don't worry." Wen Ruosheng said softly.

Han Jingting also sweated for himself, and hurriedly lifted the quilt, with a helpless expression on his face.

Wen Ruosheng glanced at the photo on the side, picked it up with a smile, and examined it carefully.

"It can't be seen that Mr. Han's resources are still very good." Wen Ruosheng said with a little jealousy, but it was not obvious.

Han Jingting has long been used to this kind of thing, and he is used to it these days, or it can be said that he has come here all these years.

"Take it away if you like it." Han Jingting said lightly.

Wen Ruosheng glanced at his mouth: "What's the use of me holding these things?"

"I'm a little hungry, come get something." Han Jingting said, his stomach started to protest a little.

Disappointed, Wen Ruosheng put down the photo in his hand, turned around and said, "Wait, I'll get you something to eat." After speaking, he walked outside.

Han Jingting still thought about ordering something more, but Wen Ruosheng had already left.

When she went downstairs, Mrs. Han was still sitting at the dining table with an ugly expression on her face. She wondered if it was because of Han Jingting's affairs.

Out of politeness, Wen Ruosheng still bowed his head to say hello.

"What are you going around here for?" Mrs. Han asked sharply.

"Madam, Mr. Han is feeling a little uncomfortable. I've already settled down. You can see that it's almost time now, and I'm a little hungry." Wen Ruosheng said in a low voice.

Although Mrs. Han was a bit savage on weekdays, but fortunately she was not unreasonable, so she nodded.

Just as Wen Ruosheng took a step, Mrs. Han said again: "Jing Ting, you have to take care of it, otherwise some things won't be so simple."

Not knowing what Mrs. Han meant by these words, she frowned: "I will take good care of him."

"What happened at sea before, I know that you saved Jing Ting, and the Han family will pay off what they owe you, but apart from these kindnesses, I don't want you to have anything to do with us anymore, you should understand me What do you mean?" Mrs. Han's words were extraordinarily sharp.

What old lady Han said, Wen Ruosheng could hear clearly.

If she didn't guess wrong, what she wanted to explain was not to do anything to Han Jingting, as long as she was around, Wen Ruosheng would have no chance to enter Han's house.

The corner of Wen Ruosheng's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.

Wen Ruosheng really didn't care about these so-called things. The Han family's reputation and status, the only thing she had to admit was that her feelings for Han Jingting really existed.

He went to the kitchen to search around, and simply picked out a few foods that Han Jingting would like to eat, and brought them up.

Wen Ruosheng, who was still smiling just now, suddenly became depressed. Han Jingting looked at the woman in front of him, wondering if something happened just now.

"Did my grandmother tell you something?" Han Jingting asked with his head down.

Wen Ruosheng was a little curious, she didn't say anything, but Han Jingting even discovered the flaw in it.

"You, how did you know?"

"I'm pretty accurate at seeing people." Han Jingting said lightly.

"Nothing, if there is a problem, I will explain it as soon as possible." Wen Ruosheng responded with a smile.

In this way, Wen Ruosheng became Han Jingting's daily companion during the days of recuperating at home, and unconsciously enhanced the relationship between the two.

That night, Wen Ruosheng sorted out the recent materials as usual, and prepared to hand them over to Han Jingting for review.

The moment Wen Ruosheng turned her head, the lights in the whole room suddenly went out, and the pitch-dark environment made her panic for no reason.

Han Jingting's breathing could be felt in his ears, not too far away.

"Mr. Han, are you there?" Wen Ruosheng asked softly.

"Well, it's just that there is a power outage at home, and it will be fine soon." Han Jingting's voice was a little calm.

Wen Ruosheng was still surprised that such a big Han family would have such an accident, but she tried her best to hold her ground and didn't panic.

"Okay, I'll wait quietly for a while."

The room was pitch black, and Han Jingting couldn't see Wen Ruosheng's shadow, so he could only use his voice to identify her direction.

Groping in the dark like this, Wen Ruosheng bumped into Han Jingting's arms.

"what."

With a scream, Han Jingting hugged Wen Ruosheng tightly, perhaps it was his first reaction when danger approached, he was not thinking about his own safety, but whether this woman would get hurt.

"Are you okay?" Han Jingting asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, I was just shocked." Wen Ruosheng tried his best to calm himself down, not to look too nervous.

Han Jingting just hugged Wen Ruosheng like this, as if he had no intention of letting go.

Clinging to his solid chest, Wen Ruosheng felt a sense of security that he had never felt before.

Under the cover of the night, her slender fingers gently wrapped around Han Jingting's waist, nestling in Han Jingting's arms like a little woman.