After they stepped out of the elevator, Jiang Wanwan said, "It's inconvenient for you to open the door while you're carrying Wen Yan, isn't it? If you don't mind, I can do it for you."
Shen Jinghe had asked his agent for the room key while he was in the car, and he put it in his pants pocket.
He doesn't want to have intimate contact with women, not even through fabric.
So he declined Jiang Wanwan's offer: "Thank you for your kindness, but I can do it."
Jiang Wanwan wasn't a particularly enthusiastic person, so she nodded and headed in another direction down the corridor.
Shen Jinghe only put Wen Yan down when they reached his room.
He let Wen Yan lean against him before taking out his room key from his pocket and opening the door.
Even after he put Wen Yan on the bed and took off her shoes and coat, Wen Yan still showed no sign of waking up.
"Like a pig." Shen Jinghe stood by the bed, looking down at Wen Yan who was drooling, and silently took out his phone to take an unflattering picture of her.
After adjusting the room temperature and contacting Wen Yan's assistant to get her room key, Shen Jinghe was finally able to get a proper rest.
The next morning, Wen Yan woke up to find a magnified face.
She was startled and quickly sat up.
It took her several seconds to realize that this was her assistant, He Xing.
"You scared me to death! I thought I was on a snowy mountain, and I was wondering where this strange face came from. I haven't seen you for a month, and I almost forgot what you look like. What time is it now? How long have I been asleep? Is the sun already high in the sky?"
He Xing just smiled foolishly.
Wen Yan was puzzled and waved a hand in front of He Xing's eyes: "What's wrong with you, darling? Did you strike it rich or win the lottery? Why are you so happy?"
“Hehe,” He Xing shook his head, “neither.”
"None of those? Then what else could be making you so happy, grinning like an idiot so early in the morning? Am I about to strike it rich? Am I famous now, and all sorts of collaborations are coming your way?"
“Yes, yes, yes!” He Xing nodded. “That’s right. We’ll be very busy after we get back to China, and I’m afraid we won’t even have time to rest. But that’s not what I’m laughing about. I’ve received so many calls like this about cooperation, and I’m already past the point of excitement.”
"So what are you so excited about right now?"
"Hehe, guess whose room this is?"
“…………” What kind of question is this?
Wen Yan looked around and realized that there was nothing particularly special about the room.
Since He Xing asked that question, then this definitely isn't her own room.
"Oh right!" Wen Yan suddenly remembered, "How did I get back to my room? I remember getting into Shen Jing and his manager's car after I came back from the hospital last night, and then I think I fell asleep. I have no recollection of what happened after that!"
"Yes, yes, yes! You were asleep. At the time, Teacher Shen didn't know which room you were in, and he didn't want to wake you, so he simply brought you to his room. Yan Yan, speaking of which, I used to ship you and Teacher Shen as a couple. He was so good to you. What do you think of Teacher Shen? You two are..."
"...Why are you shipping couples like that? As my work assistant, don't you want me to be a career-oriented person? Let me tell you, the reason Teacher Shen didn't wake me up is definitely not because she couldn't bear to, but because I simply couldn't wake her up."
"When it comes to sleeping, my mom's assessment of me when I was little was that I was completely unmoved by thunder, impossible to wake up, and slept like a pig. She said I wouldn't even know if someone came to take me away and sell me. You know what kind of sleeping conditions I had on the snow mountain for the past 30 days, so it's not surprising that I slept like a log last night."
"Alright, let's focus on our careers then."
As a fan of the couple, He Xing was a little disappointed, and it seemed that Teacher Shen hadn't taken any further steps.
"Oh, by the way, this is something Teacher Jiang asked me to give to you."
"Wanwan?"
"Yes. She said she had work arrangements that were made a long time ago, so she flew back to China this morning. This is her contact information."
Wen Yan nodded: "We didn't have time to add each other as friends yesterday. Where's my phone?"
"It's charging. I'll get it for you."
Wen Yan took the phone and saw that Su Yang had just sent her a message saying that Shen Jingchuan had woken up.
Wen Yan was just about to ask Shen Jinghe to come along.
Shen Jinghe's message arrived first.
"Are you awake? Shall we go?"
"I just woke up, wait for me, I haven't washed up yet. Give me half an hour, I'll be done soon."
'Okay, I'll tell Mom.'
Forty minutes later, the two arrived at Shen Jingchuan's hospital room together.
Shen Jingchuan was frowning as he scrolled through his phone, but his face changed color when he saw Wen Yan and Shen Jinghe approaching.
Wen Yan knew what he was looking at without even asking.
It must be a clip of him getting mushroom poisoning.
In fact, she had already swiped it on the way here.
Although poisoning is a very sad thing, Shen Jingchuan is really funny when he's poisoned, so much so that Wen Yan can't stop smiling whenever she sees him.
Shen Jingchuan had also noticed the smile on Wen Yan's face that even an AK couldn't suppress.
He glanced at Wen Yan and said irritably, "Whatever you want to say, don't say it. Keep it to yourself."
"How can that be? I came here because I care about you, dear brother!! Look what gift I brought you. Ta-da! A bouquet of flowers, and they're even seven colors!"
Shen Jingchuan can't stand the words "seven colors" now.
"You brat, I advise you to be kind, or don't blame me for being rude to you."
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