Jian Ning gritted her teeth as she fell silent. Closing her eyes, she started to seriously think back to what Shang Jin had done to her.

A look of worry quickly flashed past Shang Jin's eyes, but quickly disappeared.

Seeing that he intended to rest, Uncle Liu's spirits were immediately roused and he ordered his subordinates to deal with this matter.

Early in the morning, Jian Ning who had long since lost all of his strength, walked out of his room with two dark circles under his eyes. He calmly walked in front of Shang Jin and sat down.

"Get someone to help me ask for a leave of absence. I don't want to go to the company today." Jian Ning instructed without raising her head.

Shang Jin raised his head and looked at her in puzzlement. He looked for a long time, but didn't find anything wrong.

Seeing him act this way, Jian Ning could not help but burst out laughing, "What, did you forget what you said last night?"

He very honestly shook his head. After eating a mouthful of congee, he said, "I only hope that you really understand now."

The two of them were not the type of people who liked to live together, and since it was time to eat, the atmosphere immediately turned silent.

After the meal, Jian Ning did not rush upstairs, but took the initiative to help Shang Jin push the wheelchair.

"I used to massage my mother a lot. If you don't mind, let me do this sort of thing in the future."

After sending Shang Jin to the door, Jian Ning did not leave in a hurry.

Shang Jin was startled, when he saw Jian Ning's exquisite face he smiled and nodded: "Okay."

With regards to the massage, Jian Ning went back to his room to change before reappearing in front of him.

A loose, long-sleeved, beige sweater. Under the soft color, it made her skin look even whiter and more alluring.

She very seriously took off Shang Jin's pants, squeezed some ointment onto her hands with the medicine bottle, and slowly rubbed it on her knees, moving it little by little.

Shang Jin lowered his head and looked at her very seriously. His eyes were deep, making it hard for people to tell what he was thinking about.

Jian Ning could feel the scorching gaze coming from above, but she did not dare raise her head, afraid that she would be lost in his pitch-black pupils.

Only after a long while did Jian Ning let go of his leg, and raised his head to smile gently at him.

"Your injuries are recovering well. If you exercise more, I believe you will recover soon."

He nodded in agreement, pursed his lips into a thought, then said, "Since I have such a good masseur by my side, I should call Uncle Liu to escort those people back."

These words were not a joke. When Jian Ning looked up in shock, she immediately believed that what Shang Jin said was true.

He thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement. "I'll just take it as my rent."

After he finished speaking, he even mischievously stuck out his tongue.

This feeling was completely different from before. Shang Jin smirked in a very good mood, and when he looked at her, his eyes also had a trace of gentleness.

Jian Ning went back to his room to change his clothes, then turned around to the kitchen to prepare lunch for him.

Uncle Liu walked into the kitchen and saw that Jian Ning actually came down without him reminding her. Very quickly, he felt that something was amiss.

Just as he was about to step forward and ask, Shang Jin came down from the stairs and stared at him.

"Uncle Liu, if there's nothing else, go to the south and help Song Ge." He threatened with a cold expression.

The south! Without even thinking about it, Uncle Liu shook his head. He was too old, so he couldn't stop himself from tormenting himself.

"Then scram."

After calling Uncle Liu away in annoyance, Shang Jin turned his face to look at Jian Ning, who was still busy cooking for him. He felt that the entire villa had turned warm.

"It's just the two of us. We don't need to prepare much food."

He quietly appeared in the kitchen and when he suddenly made a sound, Jian Ning was shocked.

She turned around and looked at him coquettishly before covering her chest. "You scared me."

Shang Jin shrugged helplessly, as if what happened just now was not his responsibility.

Looking at Shang Jin, Jian Ning suddenly felt helpless, after saying it out loud, he seemed to have discovered that other than a domineering and cold possessiveness, he also seemed to be a little shameless.

"How do you plan on dealing with Jian Xingfeng? If I go back to work, he will definitely cause trouble for me again."

When he thought about how Jian Xingfeng was unreasonable and unforgiving, Jian Ning could not help but feel irritated. This was a father and daughter, an irreconcilable enemy.

There were too many things happening to the Emperor last time. If Jian Ning did not mention it today, he would have forgotten that he angered Jin Xing Feng yesterday.

Shang Jin laughed mockingly, and said: "With me here, you're still afraid that he hasn't."

Heh, these words are extremely arrogant.

She could not help but roll her eyes at Shang Jin, and passed a bone over to him. Shang Jin did not reject it, and directly received it with his hands, and took a big bite.

"After all, you're not in the Jane family, so you can't always protect me. If Jian Xingfeng wants to punish me, he will definitely find a time when there's no one else."

Putting down the blade in her hand, Jian Ning worriedly sighed, but she didn't realise it herself, and seems to be relying more and more on Shang Jin.

"Don't forget, you still have Xu Zhijie and the others with you. If Jian Xingfeng wants to touch you, it won't be that easy." Shang Jin said very confidently.

What a joke, if these people were useless, he definitely wouldn't have let Jian Ning come into contact with them back then.

Only, Jian Ning shook her head disapprovingly, put down the thing in her hand, and looked at Shang Jin very seriously.

"Zhang Zhikun wants the rights of the Jane family, I can guarantee it. But Xu Zhijie …."

She shook her head dejectedly. She really didn't know how to deal with this person.

This person was also the most troublesome problem that Shang Jin had right now. He calmly analyzed: "This person is not easy to deal with, just leave him to me.

After allocating the items, Jian Ning finally calmed down, and her expression relaxed a lot.

As for the person that they were talking about, he was currently helping Jian Ning deal with her. He passed down a few orders consecutively to the assistant, preparing to keep Jian Xingfeng busy for a while.

After entering the kitchen, Shang Jin had not left since then. The smell of oil smoke on his body was not repulsive either, and occasionally, he would help Jian Ning a little, making their mutual understanding seem a little stronger.

Uncle Liu came down for a trip and saw that the two of them were getting along quite well in the kitchen. His eyes instantly reddened and he even spoke with conviction.

"Master, madam, your spirits in heaven has been seen. Young master finally has someone close to him. You can relax now."

As he spoke, his tears flowed freely. It was unknown if they were due to gratification or something else, but he seemed to have regained a lot of spirit.

Jian Ning came out of the kitchen and looked around the room. She did not see Uncle Liu, who was usually everywhere, and looked at the person behind him with suspicion.

"Uncle Liu, why didn't you come out to check today?"