When it was breakfast time, Chen Yao went downstairs to get two breakfasts, then put them on the food delivery robot and asked it to go upstairs with her.
Seeing that Chen Yao seemed very interested in it, the system suddenly felt jealous, "Host, this robot is not very intelligent, it's not as good as me."
Chen Yao was stunned, "Why are you comparing yourself to it?"
She didn't get the taste of it at all.
The system thought for a moment, "That's right, I'm much better than it, there's no need to compare!"
Chen Yao: "That's right, you have to remember that you are unique and there is no need to compare yourself with anything."
The system was delighted and said with a smile: "Host, I understand. Thank you!"
Chen Yao couldn't help laughing.
After putting breakfast aside and calling Wen Zheng to come out to eat, Chen Yao was still in a good mood as she was amused by the system.
Wen Zheng looked at her twice more, a hint of deep thought flashing in his eyes.
"Chen Yao." He took the initiative to call her.
Chen Yao raised her eyes, "What's wrong, Mr. Wen?"
Wen Zheng: "Those people you met yesterday have been found out to be Fang Huihui's culprits. I've already dealt with them."
Chen Yao had probably guessed it before, so she nodded and said to Wen Zheng, "Okay, thank you for helping me deal with it."
Wen Zheng: "Yeah."
Then neither of them spoke anymore and just ate their breakfast quietly.
After the meal, when Chen Yao was clearing the table, Wen Zheng looked at her slightly distant expression and suddenly felt a tightness in his heart.
He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that she looked different this morning than she did yesterday.
After Chen Yao packed up her things, she said something to Wen Zheng and turned to leave. Wen Zheng looked at her departing back and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling.
When Chen Yao went back upstairs, Wen Zheng had not yet left the restaurant.
Seeing that he was still there, Chen Yao called out to him in surprise, "Mr. Wen."
Wen Zheng slowly pushed his wheelchair over and asked Chen Yao, who was standing there waiting for him, "You seem a little different today. Are you worried about something?"
Chen Yao opened the door to the room, making it convenient for Wen Zheng to push the wheelchair in, and replied to him calmly: "No, Mr. Wen."
Wen Zheng asked her to go in with him. After closing the door, he found a random topic to talk to her: "The new maids will come tomorrow. By then, there should be a problem with one of them. We need to observe it ourselves to find out who it is."
Chen Yao nodded and said nothing.
Suddenly, Wen Zheng felt the strange feeling in his heart become stronger.
*
Although Chen Yao and Wen Zheng stayed in the same room in the morning and afternoon, there was not much work to do.
Another leisurely day is coming to an end.
When Chen Yao and Wen Zheng were having dinner, they suddenly saw the servant beside Old Lady Wen suddenly come to the third floor carrying a food box.
"Aunt Zhang." Wen Zheng took the initiative to greet her.
Aunt Zhang responded, put down the food box with a smile, took out everything inside, and placed it in front of Wen Zheng and Shen Yao respectively.
There are two soup bowls.
"The old lady has been visiting the summer resort in the suburbs lately, but she still thinks of you. Look, she asked me to get up early in the morning to prepare the ingredients for the soup, and she has been simmering it over low heat until now."
"These are all gifts from me and the old lady. You should drink a few more sips to show your appreciation."
Wen Zheng knew about this in advance; his grandmother told him about it on WeChat early this morning.
So he picked up the spoon and took a few quick sips.
Aunt Zhang was very satisfied, then looked at Shen Yao and said softly: "Miss Shen, you should drink more too, this is very good for your health."
Chen Yao nodded, picked up the soup spoon, scooped a spoonful of soup, blew it cool, and put it into her mouth.
Sure enough, the soup tasted delicious.
However, she seemed to be able to taste the flavors of many Chinese medicinal herbs.
Aunt Zhang noticed that she only took a small sip and stopped, so she asked with concern, "What's wrong? Is it not to your liking?"
Chen Yao: "No, it's just that this is my first time drinking this kind of soup, and I find it a bit novel."
Aunt Zhang smiled and said, "This is a nourishing soup. Drinking more will be good for your health."
Chen Yao nodded and continued drinking. After all, the old man was still alive, and it would be bad to offend him. Besides, the soup itself tasted good.
After Aunt Zhang saw that they had almost finished drinking, she smiled and left with the empty lunch box.
*
In the evening, Chen Yao took a shower in her room as usual, changed into pajamas, and slowly walked towards Wen Zheng's room.
This time, she still clearly felt the scrutiny from the hidden corner.
The feeling didn't completely disappear until I closed the door.
Wen Zheng only glanced at her once again and then returned his gaze to the office computer in front of him, but this time, he stayed on her for a little longer.
Chen Yao walked around to the other side of the big bed familiarly, slowly lay down, then casually glanced at her brother Wen Zheng, who seemed to be lying on the same bunk bed with her, and then looked away.
Tsk, I really want to go over and knock him down.
Late night——
Chen Yao was woken up by the heat herself.
She opened her eyes drowsily, only to feel waves of heat all over her body.
Is it that the air conditioner temperature is not adjusted properly?
Chen Yao squinted her eyes, opened her phone, checked the air conditioner temperature in the smart app, and confirmed that there was no problem.
Why is that?
Why is it so hot?
Chen Yao twisted her body uncomfortably, and the air coming out of her nose was hot.
She even took off her nightgown, leaving only the cool and attractive little camisole underneath, but she still felt hot.
At this moment, Wen Zheng on the bed suddenly woke up. He called Chen Yao in a hoarse voice and asked her why she woke up.
Chen Yao asked him: "Mr. Wen, do you feel hot?"
Wen Zheng hummed, and his voice sounded different from usual.
Chen Yao slowly moved closer to his side, feeling that the temperature of her body seemed to be getting higher and higher.
After approaching him, she was a little overwhelmed and took his hand, put it to her forehead, and said, "Sir, please help me see if my forehead is really hot."
Wen Zheng's hand was held by her, and his body seemed to get hotter.
Whether it was the touch of soft skin with his fingertips or the delicate and charming voice she made, he felt an indescribable heat surging down.
Not long after, little Zhengzheng woke up in a disappointing way.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Yao moved closer and closer, and Wen Zheng's breathing became heavier and heavier.
"Sir, I'm so hot..." Chen Yao seemed to be asking him for help.
Wen Zheng was trying his best to control his desires and moved half a shoulder width away from Chen Yao.
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