The president is committing suicide

"It's cold now, so it's better not to wear a skirt."

Ding Jiaying turned a deaf ear and left.

Do I look too kind now? Who can tell me what to wear?

Ding Jiaying's attitude did not cause Shen Cong to have a myocardial infarction, but it made Shen Heng very worried.

"Brother, have you already been disliked? Is there no hope?"

Shen Cong ruffled his hair, still dissatisfied when he struggled: "I told you not to talk nonsense."

Shen Heng was not convinced: "Xiao Li said, don't care about a girl's clothes, hair and nails. If you care too much, no matter how handsome a girl is, she won't like her."

"Your Xiaoli ignores you?" Shen Cong looked at the little kid talking about love with amusement.

"I'm not as bad as you."

"Where did you learn these nonsense? Just focus on your studies. By the way, when do you plan to go to school normally?" Shen Cong asked.

Shen Heng stretched lazily: "Tomorrow. Anyway, I don't have to bring breakfast to my sister from tomorrow."

"Then I'll ask the driver to take you there on time."

"So are we moving tonight?"

"Not moving."

Shen Heng wanted to ask more, but Shen Cong smiled and said, "It's not good for you to know too much."

Shen Heng immediately understood the warning in his eyes. He went to his room, changed his clothes, put on his schoolbag and went out.

The weather in April is the strangest. One moment it is extremely hot, and the next moment it seems to be pushing the sun back down.

The result of the struggle between the two sides was that Ding Jiaying indeed wore the wrong clothes.

It was raining heavily and the temperature dropped sharply, and the skirt obviously could not protect her body temperature.

As if it weren't bad enough, Xiao Mimi tried to be brave and left first, saying that she would take a taxi back.

The sudden heavy rain made the taxi and car-hailing systems in the entire city busy. Ding Jiaying stood downstairs for twenty minutes but couldn't get a taxi.

She felt a little regretful that she should have accepted Mulan's kindness and asked her to take her back even if it was in the opposite direction.

Now I'm shivering alone downstairs, it's really my own fault.

When a person gets cold, his nerves slow down.

Sliding on flat ground becomes possible.

Ding Jiaying was watching her world tilt and about to get closer and closer to the floor when her shoulders were firmly grasped and her whole body fell steadily into an embrace.

The warmth of a coat wrapped Ding Jiaying's entire body, and the warmth and familiar smell from head to toe made her alert.

Shen Cong?

"what are you doing?"

Ding Jiaying's frown and subconscious refusal made Shen Cong somewhat dissatisfied.

"To keep you from catching a cold."

The tone was not very good, but the content of the reminder was beneficial to Ding Jiaying.

The person who felt cold just now now feels his face burning.

"I don't think this is a good idea. I will pay attention to it myself."

Ding Jiaying took off the clothes on her shoulders, not wanting to accept her kindness.

Shen Cong didn't give her a chance. He took a step forward and wrapped the clothes back on her.

"You've got goose bumps. Don't try to be brave. You'll have to take medicine and get injections when the time comes."

He gently took her hand and said, "Don't be hard on your body. It's not that comfortable in the hospital."

When it comes to the hospital, Ding Jiaying becomes obedient.

After all, even though we have overcome the difficulty of taking medicine, injections are still scary.

"Shen Cong! You threaten me."

Her warning look did not make Shen Cong back down at all. The tenderness in his eyes when he lowered his head was reflected in her eyes.

Ding Jiaying hated her excessive imagination and perception of these beautiful things, as if Shen Cong still loved her so much, but she was just being sentimental and bringing shame upon herself.

She looked away, not noticing the way his bangs were lightly brushing his brows.

She secretly despised her own frivolity.

Shen Cong couldn't bear to get angry with her, but he was helpless about her coldness.

"If you don't want to, you can just throw the clothes to me after I take you back. It's just that it's very cold now and you can't get a taxi, so just make do with it."

He lowered his head and tried to persuade her in a gentle manner, and Ding Jiaying shivered with cold.

So she stopped talking.

If you don’t refuse, it means you agree.

Shen Cong took her to his car and turned on the air conditioner to warm her up.

"Where are you going today?"

Ding Jiaying then remembered that when she left the house she swore that she would not return to the apartment tonight.

She hasn't been back to her villa for a long time, and the memories of the two of them there have even become a hurdle in Ding Jiaying's heart.

I can't just go back to my sister's place.

But the words have been spoken, so of course I can’t change them.

Ding Jiaying told the address of the hotel and then said nothing.

Unexpectedly, Shen Cong did not ask any questions or express his opinion after hearing the address.

The car took Ding Jiaying to her destination in silence.

She returned the clothes to Shen Cong and whispered thank you before leaving.

Shen Cong looked at her fleeing back, lowering his brows and eyes to hide his unwillingness.

"Boss Shen, after all these years, are we still going to proceed according to the plan?" Luo Yan didn't understand why his boss, who was so strategic and calm in many matters, kept getting stuck in a dead end on this matter.

Shen Cong was unmoved: "Nothing has higher priority than this."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Cong rushed home to cook for Shen Heng.

When Xiao Mimi returned home, she didn't see Ding Jiaying. She called her and found out that this guy had actually stayed in a hotel that night.

"Didn't you say you could handle it yourself? Why? Are you blocked by Shen Cong again today?"

Ding Jiaying sometimes admires Xiao Mimi's sixth sense. Even though no plot is revealed, she can still know what is happening.

"Who am I to you? I can tell just by the tone of your voice."

It turns out that when a person understands another person and cares about another person, he or she can know some things without the other person saying or doing anything.

Ding Jiaying no longer had any thoughts about Xiao Mimi: "I want to move."

The man on the other side hesitated for three seconds and decisively supported: "Then don't come back tomorrow. I will pack all your things for you and bring them to the company tomorrow. After work, I will accompany you to see a new place to live."

"it is good."

"If it doesn't work, we'll just buy a new one."

Ding Jiaying joked: "Will you buy it for me?"

Xiao Mimi counted on her fingers: "I'm still paying off the mortgage for my new villa, and I've just paid the down payment for Shangguan's house. I can't just buy you a big one, so I'll buy you a small one. You'll have to make do with it. It just so happens that the company is going to give you a dividend."

Now is not the time for the company to distribute dividends at all. Xiao Mimi is just pampering herself because she sees that I am in a bad mood and spirit.

Know when to stop and smile when you are given a little sweetness.

There was no way Ding Jiaying could really ask Xiao Mimi to pay for it.

But she feels very happy that there is someone who can give her such support and love without asking why.

"I want to buy next to your new home."

"Sure, we'll go check it out tomorrow. The house next door to me is uninhabitable for the time being, so I'll rent you a house first."

"Okay."