Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

She hesitated for a moment, then handed the phone to the man's hand.

The man's eyes were slightly narrowed, his expression was deep, and his knuckled fingers were flying on the screen of his mobile phone, not knowing what content he had entered.

Shi Sheng couldn't help but frown and said, "Are you using the official account or my personal account?"

Song Wenjing glanced at her lightly but did not speak.

It wasn't until he sent it that he raised his head again. A rare smile appeared on his face, which had always been kept away from strangers. He seemed to be in a good mood.

Shi Sheng felt something bad in her heart. She quickly grabbed her phone and found that it was clearly the official account of Yusheng Jewelry!

[Thank you to the vast number of netizens for their concern. I am not in love with Mr. Shi Shaoyu. We are brother and sister. There is absolutely no inappropriate behavior. Netizens are welcome to supervise. In addition, I am accompanying Mr. Song Wenjing to the hospital. @Shishaoyu]

The accompanying picture is a photo of a woman looking down at a medical record. Shi Sheng has long eyelashes, skin as white as jade, and slender fingers. When she lowers her eyes, she looks like a fairy in a painting.

He actually tags Shi Shaoyu very provocatively, and now it's too late to delete it.

Shi Sheng looked at the sly man on the hospital bed with a dark look on his face. How was he any different from a child playing these little tricks?

"You should believe it now."

Song Wenjing lowered her brown eyes lightly and did not answer the woman's words.

Shi Sheng was about to continue saying something, but unexpectedly her cell phone rang.

It's time for Shaoyu to come and ask for help!

Shi Sheng glanced at the man with a gloomy expression and decided to go out and answer the call.

"Hey, second brother."

Shi Sheng's clear voice came from the receiver, and Shi Shaoyu's nervous mood eased for a moment.

He thought...

He loosened his grip on the mouse and said in a hoarse voice: "Shengsheng, what you posted on Weibo is..."

As expected, he came to ask about this matter.

Shi Sheng lowered his voice and spoke again: "Second brother, you have also seen the hot searches on Weibo. It is not a big deal for netizens nowadays, but it is just a matter of catching wind and shadow."

Shi Shaoyu was stunned. He had actually seen this Weibo a long time ago, but for some reason, he didn't want to clarify it.

"Actually, you don't have to worry about the voices on the Internet. People will forget them after a while."

Shi Shaoyu's voice was hoarse as he told what it felt like in his heart.

When Shi Sheng heard this, she pursed her lips. She was not a fool, and of course she understood why Shi Shaoyu said this.

"Second brother, but in fact we obviously have nothing, are you right? What's more, if we don't clarify, what will you think if Sister Xuanxuan sees it?"

When Ren Xuanxuan's name came out of Shi Sheng's mouth, Shi Shaoyu felt it was particularly harsh. He wanted to continue to explain something, but Song Wenjing in the room was impatient and shouted Shi Sheng's name.

Shi Shaoyu also heard his voice. His face froze, and he frowned and asked, "Song Wenjing is also with you?"

Shi Sheng did not answer his words and hung up the phone in a hurry.

She walked into the ward anxiously, worried that something had happened to Song Wenjing.

As soon as he entered, Shi Sheng was speechless. This man was lying on the hospital bed perfectly. What could be wrong?

"what happened?"

Song Wenjing's eyes were indifferent, as if the person who called Shi Sheng just now was not him.

"Nothing, what if I need to change the dressing later if you're not here?"

The man's tone was normal, as if he was saying something simple.

Shi Sheng was speechless and could only glare at him fiercely. After all, she had just promised to take care of him and not leave.

Song Wenjing turned over and took off her loose hospital gown, revealing her broad and strong back. Years of fitness have made the man's muscles very linear, which blended with his wheat-colored skin, making him look extremely sexy.

Shi Sheng tried his best to keep his expression calm, his ears quietly turned red, and when his fingers came into contact with the man's warm skin, he felt an inexplicable feeling penetrate into his heart.

She swallowed and applied the ointment evenly to the wound on the man's back.