"I said, shouldn't you be a rich woman? I can tell you, you must pay attention to personal safety. Now many rich women are focusing on your little fresh meat, and they have to squeeze people dry..."

Rong Wan was washing his face and almost choked to death by the wash water. Recalling Shen Lingshu's darkened face, he said with joy, "It's not certain who squeezes who!"

Wei Rong was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Shu Tianyan, who has always been simple and honest, would actually say such a thing—

Rong Wan also realized that he was too relaxed and a little disoriented. He quickly restrained the smile on his face, showing a bit of shyness, and said, "Don't worry, I am measured."

Wei Rong nodded, and then he was relieved.

After class finished the next day, he waited at the school gate as scheduled. Shen Lingshu's assistant drove the car to the parking lot outside the school gate. There were many students passing by. Many people saw Shu Tianyan getting into the luxury car, and they all talked about it. . Rong Wan didn't care at all. He went to Shen Lingshu's place for not only a day or two, but a long-term affair. Sooner or later, he would be found out that he had hooked up with a rich man.

It was already dark when we arrived at Shen's house.

After he entered the door, the assistant introduced him to the room in the villa: "On the east side of the second floor is your room. All the necessities are in it. If you still need it, you can contact me at any time."

Rong Wan nodded, took the business card handed over by the assistant, white paper inlaid with gold, assistant to the president of the Shen Group.

He pretended to be a douchebag entering the city, and the assistant couldn't help but emphasize a point for him: "The original nurse in the villa has left, so now there are only you and Mr. Shen living here. You can also go back to the school dormitory, but You must appear here at the specified time. Also, you can enter Mr. Shen's room and study, but you must knock on the door and get permission before entering. "

"You can go anywhere in the villa, except for one room." The assistant pointed to the room on the second floor near the corridor, and said, "The one that's locked, don't go in."

Rong Wan asked curiously, "Why can't I go in there alone?"

The assistant was not impatient at all, and said lightly: "Mr. Shen said that there are some old things there, and people are not allowed to touch them."

After the assistant left, Rong Wan wanted to go upstairs to find Shen Lingshu, but thinking that it seemed too urgent, he could only hold back his mood and go to his room to clean up. He opened the closet and hung two rows of home clothes, including pajamas, all of which were his size. It seemed that after working with him for one night, Shen Lingshu already knew the size of each part of his body quite well.

In addition, bedding, books and the like are also very complete.

After Rong Wan walked into the bathroom again, he found a brand new toothbrush and toothpaste, and his heart suddenly became happy. Isn't this similar to nursing?

He didn't bring any luggage, so he didn't need to organize anything, but he still sat in the room for half an hour, and when the phone beside the bed suddenly rang, he jumped up and rushed to Shen Lingshu's room happily. room to-

Standing at the door of Shen Lingshu's room, he rubbed his face again, confirming that his face was a bit resigned, and then walked in slowly.

Shen Lingshu was sitting behind the large desk, holding a pen in his hand, when he heard the knock on the door, he raised his eyes very displeased: "You promised to sign the contract, and the high salary was paid to you, so why are you still so dawdling? "

Rong Wan opened his eyes wide: "I thought it was Mr. Shen who called me so I could come in. Otherwise, if it's all right, I can't just appear in front of you, so as not to obstruct Mr. Shen's eyes."

Shen Lingshu: "..."

Rong Wan walked over to the desk and said innocently, "Mr. Shen said he wanted to see me, didn't I come in immediately? I'm not the roundworm in your stomach, how would I know if you didn't tell me?"

Shen Lingshu's face turned dark, and he said sullenly, "Get out."

Rong finished his footsteps, turned around, and made a gesture to go outside.

Shen Lingshu choked, but even more angry, the air pressure in the whole room sank, and the cold and stern voice was full of warning: "Come back."

Rong Wan had no choice but to turn around and look at him helplessly: "Mr. Shen."

Behind Shen Lingshu is a floor-to-ceiling glass window, and the faint light in the distance falls on the back of his white shirt, reflecting his strong and cold aura. Unseemly eyes.

It still has the same temperament as a child. Rong Wan was overjoyed, but couldn't bear to tease him any more, and said warmly, "Okay, okay, I'm back, don't be angry."

Shen Lingshu's face was cold.

Rong Wan held back his smile and prepared a hot towel and hot water. He brought a water basin and walked in front of him, knelt down on one knee, and pushed his trousers up.

"Massage here or go to bed?" Rong Wan asked.

Shen Lingshu sneered: "You're just trying to save trouble, why don't you go to bed? Are you not afraid of freezing me here?"

Rong Wan was speechless by him, so he had to push his wheelchair to the side of the bed, and after he got on the bed, he brought the hot water basin to the side of the bed.

"Do I take off your socks or do you do it yourself?" Rong Wan asked again.

In such a hot September, the air conditioner was not turned on in the room, and Shen Lingshu was still wearing slippers and wool socks. Perhaps it was because of habit. At that time, the villa where the Fu family placed him was extremely cold. All the year round, his limbs are icy cold, so Rong Wan had to wear thick socks and cotton shoes all the time, wrapping him very warmly, and he didn't get sick for two whole years.

Shen Lingshu stared into his eyes and said, "Come here."

Why is he still like a child. During the two years when Rong Wan was in a trance in the villa, he lowered his head silently, took off Shen Lingshu's socks, pinched his ankle, and put it in the hot water.

The trouser legs were pushed above the knees.

Rong Wan concentrated and started to massage. He didn't have any rules for massaging, that is, when he was filming, he often knocked on his knees or calves, so the master in the crew taught him a set of massage techniques for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and those Professionals can't compare, but they can still show off in front of ordinary people.