Even 022 knew that Shang Shaoheng's words sounded like "You can try", but in fact they meant "Try and you will die."
But if you really sleep on the floor all night, the ginger paste will not dry out.
The life experience of the past many years has taught Jiang Rong that you can never wrong yourself even if you wrong others.
So she went in without saying a word.
Shang Shaoheng's body temperature was high, and the quilt was also steaming. Jiang Rong sighed happily as soon as he entered, and slept soundly, his hands placed on his lower abdomen, as dignified as a buried corpse, and smiled at Shang Shaoheng: "Since Instructor Shang has kindly invited me, I will not refuse."
Shang Shaoheng: “…”
Shang Shao was stunned for about half a minute, which was very rare.
But until half a minute later, he still didn't understand how Jiang Rong had the audacity to come in and sleep with him.
His face turned cold, and he suddenly turned over, supporting his upper body with his arms, almost covering the ginger completely: "Ginger."
"Hmm?" Jiang Rong opened his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled when he saw the person so close to him, but his expression remained calm. "Instructor Shang can't sleep. Do you need me to tell you a bedtime story?"
Shang Shaoheng sneered: "Can you tell bedtime stories?"
"Yes." Jiang Rong nodded: "If you want to hear it, I'll tell you."
"Oh, look how cold you are." Jiang Rong pushed Shang Shaoheng back to his original position, lifted the quilt and covered him tightly, then lay back down with satisfaction, saying, "If you catch a cold, wouldn't it be my fault? Instructor Shang, please take care of yourself!"
Shang Shaoheng taunted: "If you really want me to take care of myself, you shouldn't feed me poisonous mushroom soup."
"I already said it's not a poisonous mushroom..." Jiang Rong gave up explaining, turned over, looked at Shang Shaoheng and said, "I'm wrong about this. When I return to Yancheng, I will definitely visit famous doctors and check to see if there is any root cause of the disease left for Instructor Shang."
Moonlight filtered through the glass window, and a light silver light fell on the upper half of Jiang Rong's face, and her long eyelashes were also coated with a layer of silver light.
Her eyes were particularly charming, as if filled with spring water, but usually these eyes showed some casual and sarcastic emotions. But if she really wanted to soften someone's heart, probably no one could resist these beautiful and somewhat unreal eyes.
Shang Shaoheng was a little confused.
It was obvious that when he was drugged by ginger in the examination room, he wanted to chop the ginger into eighteen pieces to feed the fish, but now he was sleeping in the same bed with someone, and with the slightest movement he could touch the other person's soft, citrus-scented body.
What's wrong here? Or does Jiang Rong just have a knack for disrupting other people's plans?
Perhaps it was because the night was too late, or perhaps the moonlight was too beautiful, but Shang Shaoheng suddenly became too lazy to argue with Jiang Rong and said calmly, "How can visiting famous doctors compare to having you by my side all the time?"
Jiang Rong was stunned for a moment.
What did Shang Shaoheng mean by this? He wasn't going to let her go tomorrow, but was going to take her directly back to Bailu Manor to continue his revenge?
The more I think about it, the more I feel that this is something a petty-minded man would do, but this may not be a bad thing for Jiang Rong.
She really didn't want to see Jiang Peihong's dead face every day, and she didn't want to see Qiao Yixuan even more.
As for Shang Shaoheng... he is so busy, he will probably forget about her in a few days, so she will just get free food for a few days first.
"Instructor Shang is right. I should really apologize." Jiang Rong looked at Shang Shaoheng with eyes that radiated genuine joy. "I will definitely take good care of Instructor Shang's stomach and make sure my poisonous mushroom soup won't leave any aftereffects!"
Shang Shaoheng: “?”
This little girl is crazy. She doesn't even know that she is walking into a tiger's mouth?
At this moment, the two looked at each other in the cold moonlight.
Shang Shaoheng: Haha, idiot.
Jiang Rong: Ah, meal tickets!
Although their brainwaves didn't sync, it was amazing that both sides were quite satisfied with the meeting. Shang Shaoheng no longer had the urge to send Jiang Rong back to sleep on the floor. He said lazily, "You can tell stories, right? Tell me one."
Jiang Rong didn't expect that he really wanted to listen. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Have you heard of Snow White?"
Shang Shaoheng: "No."
Jiang Rong was a little surprised: "You haven't heard of fairy tales?"
"Haven't you met my mother?" Shang Shaoheng said calmly, "Do you think she's someone who would tell me fairy tales?"
Jiang Rong recalled the calm and elegant appearance of Ms. Cui Congshuang. At first glance, the woman seemed very approachable, but in fact, like Shang Shaoheng, she had a kind of arrogance and indifference in her bones.
Jiang Rong didn't know whether Cui Congshuang's arrogance came from her mysterious yet powerful family background, but based on Ms. Cui Congshuang's personality, she was indeed not good at telling fairy tales to Shang Shaoheng.
"Then I'll tell you the story." Jiang Rong cleared his throat. "It just so happens that the version I'm going to tell you isn't suitable for children."
"A long time ago, the queen of a country gave birth to a daughter. The child's skin was as white as snow and as black as ebony, so everyone called her Snow White."
As Snow White grew older and more beautiful, the Queen became extremely jealous of her beauty. She summoned the magic mirror and asked it who was the most beautiful woman in the world. When the mirror said Snow White, the Queen could no longer control her murderous intent…
"Snow White escaped from the hunter and met the seven dwarfs, but the queen still knew the secret that she was not dead. She disguised herself as an old witch and came to the forest and made Snow White eat a poisonous apple."
Shang Shaoheng commented without any emotion: "You dare to eat something given by a stranger? What an idiot."
"..." Jiang Rong ignored him and continued, "The dwarfs placed Snow White in a crystal coffin and prepared to bury her. However, they were spotted by a prince on the way. He fell in love with the beautiful Snow White at first sight and decided to marry her immediately."
Shang Shaoheng scoffed: "Necrophilia?"
"Maybe a little." Jiang Rong agreed. "But Snow White finally woke up. When she married the prince, the queen also received an invitation. When she arrived at the prince's country, she found out that the person she was marrying was Snow White, but it was too late by then."
"The prince ordered the queen to wear red-hot iron shoes and dance continuously until she died. From then on, the prince and princess lived happily together."
Shang Shaoheng commented: "The only remarkable thing about the whole story is that they still knew how to retaliate."
"So this version isn't suitable for children. It can only be told to adults like you." Jiang Rong reached out and casually patted Shang Shaoheng's arm under the quilt, saying sleepily, "It's late. It's time to go to bed."
Shang Shaoheng felt a little strange.
Is Jiang Rong... treating him like a child?
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