After saying that, Zhou Yi got up, turned around and walked towards the door.

As she was about to walk out, Lin Ziqian's low voice came over, "Will you really take good care of my mommy for me?"

Zhou Yi stopped, but she didn't look back, and just said for sure, "I will take good care of her, you won't have any worries."

There will be no worries...

Lin Ziqian thought about these words and then said, "I understand."

A dark light flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes, and she raised her foot and left.

…

In the next few days, under Chen Ma's careful care, Jiang Wu and Song Mangmang gradually improved their spirits and their health gradually recovered.

Song Mangmang had skin trauma, and the "skin and thick flesh" he trained abroad, he was basically resurrected after two days of rest.

Old Mrs. Jiang had long been used to serving Chen's mother, so Song Mangmang was unwilling to occupy her, so she asked Chen's mother to go back to the villa and she would take care of Jiang Wu by herself.

Chen's mother was also tactful. The couple was in love with each other. She didn't want to be fed dog food every day, so she might as well go back and be with the old lady.

So she left without saying a word.

Assistant Zhou comes every day. Since Jiang Wu cannot be troublesome and still needs to be well maintained, he handles most of the work by himself. He only screens some important and urgent things that he really cannot handle, so he will screen and report to Jiang Wu.

At this moment, Assistant Zhou was by the bed and was seriously reporting on his work with Jiang Wu.

Song Mangmang didn't bother them, so he took some fruits, took them into the bathroom, washed them one by one, and then brought them out.

In the ward, Assistant Zhou was no longer there.

She was slightly surprised, "Assistant Zhou finished reporting so quickly?"

She clearly saw him bringing a large stack of documents.

Jiang Wu looked at her black eyes and replied lightly, "If I need me to do everything, then what should I pay him such a high salary? What will he have to do if he gets any money."

The tone of this capitalist...

It makes the squeezing of workers so fresh and unrealistic!

Song Mangmang secretly complained, then walked to the bed and handed the fruit in his hand to him, "Which one do you want to eat?"

Jiang Wu raised her chin and lit an apple.

Song Mangmang freed up a hand, picked up the apple, and handed it to him.

A faint pale appeared on Jiang Wu's handsome face, "My hands don't have much strength yet."

Hoho!

Don’t think she didn’t see it just now, how vigorous and powerful he was when he signed with a pen!

Although he knew that he did it on purpose, Song Mangmang was still "willed" to be deceived when he looked at his expression, "Okay, I'll feed you."

Song Mangmang put down the tray, picked up the apple, sat on a chair beside him, held a fruit knife, and peeled it carefully.

Jiang Wu sat leaning against the head of the bed, looking at her side, with a faint smile on her lips.

He finally knew why Song Mangmang used to like to let him do this and that, and kept circling around her.

It turns out...it is a very happy thing to watch the person you like surround you.

Song Mangmang quickly peeled the skin, cut it into four small pieces, picked it up, and was about to feed it to Jiang Wu's mouth when he suddenly heard the sound coming from the TV.

"Litchi TV will hold a new TV anchor competition, and the winner will receive generous prizes, and the champion can directly become the new anchor of Litchi TV. I hope everyone can participate enthusiastically..."

Song Mangmang's attention was unconsciously attracted by it, and his black eyes stared at the TV with his feet, and his feeding action stopped.

Seeing this, Jiang Wu couldn't help but follow her gaze and then his gaze turned back to Song Mangmang's face.

There was unconcealed interest in her eyes.

Jiang Wu suddenly remembered that Song Mangmang majored in university as a news anchor. When she was abroad, she also worked as a anchor part-time job.

so……

He opened his lips, "You want to participate in this competition?"

The sudden problem made Song Mangmang come back to her senses. She looked at Jiang Wu, but there was no concealment and nodded, "I want to."

When she graduated from college, Lizhitai rarely hired new anchors. She originally wanted to apply for the job, which was the dream of all news anchors. Those who could enter Lizhitai were extremely excellent.

However, after being regretted by Jiang Wu's marriage, she was forced to go abroad, so she was unable to apply for a job at Lizhitai. Foreign countries, she worked everywhere for life and had no time to join a regular anchor company, so she could only run part-time jobs.

But her dreams were never forgotten.

However, she is now Mrs. Jiang, and she does nothing she wants. She has to take into account the reputation of the Jiang group and the identity of Mrs. Jiang.

Her voice fell a little, "I can't go, right?"

After all, if she participates in such a competition, she will definitely be caught by those paparazzi and hyped up the popularity, and the Jiang Group and Jiang Wu will be pulled out all the time.

He doesn't like being discussed all the time, nor does he like being on the hot searches and making headlines.

Jiang Wu looked at her calmly for a few seconds, raised her thin lips and asked without answering, "Do you want to participate in this competition? Is it for your dream or... for that bonus?"

Song Mangmang replied almost without thinking: "Dream!"

"Hmm?" Jiang Wu raised her eyebrows and looked at her with dark eyes as if she could see through her thoughts.

"Ahem..." Song Mangmang blinked his round eyes, and then added a few words weakly, "and... bonus."

The first place bonus is quite a lot, with 500,000!!

If you get the 500,000 yuan, Chengcheng won’t have to worry about medical expenses for several months.

Thinking of this, Song Mangmang was immediately confident, "I am not a child anymore, only a child makes a choice. As an adult, I want both!"

Jiang Wu seemed to be amused by her words, and her eyebrows were filled with smiles.

Song Mangmang observed his expression. He seemed to have no sense of rejection. Maybe she could fight for it?

She licked her lips and spoke tentatively, "Jiang Wu, I really want to try it. You also know that it has always been my dream to be an anchor on Lizhi TV. Can I... participate?"

Jiang Wu's black eyes showed no emotion, and his tone was also very light, "Then it depends on your performance."

Look at her performance?

That's hope!

Song Mangmang's eyes lit up, and he immediately fed the fruit to Jiang Wu's mouth, "Honey, eat fruit!"

Jiang Wu glanced at her sideways and handed her a disdainful look of "That's it?"

Song Mangmang knew it, this level was lighter, right?

She put down the fruit, sucked a tissue to wipe her hands, then put her hands on Jiang Wu's shoulders, and said softly: "Husband, then I'll give you a massage!"

Ran Jiang Wu's hand grabbed her wrist, and with a slight force, she pulled her directly and sat in front of him.

His dark eyes looked at her and spoke word by word, "All adults are all adults, can you show some adults?"
Chapter completed!