Unexpectedly, he was suddenly treated like this again. Jian Ning was a little disappointed, but she still obediently stood up from the bed.

Seeing that she had changed her expression so quickly, Shang Jin couldn't help but feel that it was a little hard for him to adapt, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Jian Ning shook her head firmly and said seriously: "From the very beginning, I never thought of hiding anything, and even more so now, it's you who has never trusted me."

When he thought about the past, Shang Jin felt that something was a little wrong. He quickly walked in front of Jian Ning, grabbed her by the neck, and asked: "Why are you still in contact with Zhang Xianzhe?"

Zhang Xianzhe? Jian Ning was slightly taken aback, but when he thought about the matter of him wanting to leave earlier, he lowered his head guiltily.

"Speak!" Seeing that she was a little strange, Shang Jin bellowed.

"He said this isn't the best place for my mother to treat." Jian Ning closed her eyes, her body trembling slightly as she softly spoke.

If he said so, it shouldn't be a secret, he just didn't say anything about his wavering thoughts.

Seeing her like this, Shang Jin came to a realization and immediately asked: "Are you moved?"

Being asked like that, Jian Ning's body immediately stiffened. She laughed awkwardly, then explained: "You should also know that I'm usually centered around my mother."

Shang Jin felt like he was holding back his anger in his heart, it was extremely uncomfortable. If he did not vent it out, he would explode.

He grabbed the back of Jian Ning's head and lowered his head to kiss her red lips.

Jian Ning watched this scene unfold in disbelief. Although her mouth was in some pain, she still closed her eyes, hugged Shang Jin's neck, and slowly replied him.

It was only until he almost couldn't breathe that Shang Jin finally let go of himself. He held his forehead, and his extremely magnetic voice sounded beside his ear: "In the future, stay away from him?"

Jian Ning looked at Shang Jin in a daze. She had no idea what he had said, but she nodded strongly in the end.

Seeing that she was so obedient, Shang Jin's mood became a lot better, but when he saw her red lips, his expression darkened, and anger slowly rose up from his lower abdomen.

After waiting for Shang Jin to leave the room for a long time, Jian Ning finally regained her senses.

Could it be that she and Shang Jin had taken yet another step forward?

Next, Shang Jin would have to devote himself to work wholeheartedly. As for Jian Ning, he would only be able to spend time with her in the morning and night.

In the afternoon, Jian Ning happily went downstairs to eat lunch, and even greeted Uncle Liu who was busy at the side: "Uncle Liu, good afternoon."

Uncle Liu nodded his head affectionately and pointed towards the dining hall. "Quickly go and eat and cook the dishes you like."

She knew that Uncle Liu would definitely not forget her, so Jian Ning smiled until her eyes became a slit as she briskly walked towards the dining hall.

As soon as he entered, he saw Liu Yiwei staring at him with her eyes that could kill.

She stood at the entrance of the cafeteria and thought for a moment. She shouldn't have provoked her recently, right?

She shrugged her shoulders helplessly and resisted the pressure in her heart as she sat down in front of her and ate her lunch as if there was no one else present.

"Miss Jian Ning, I don't know if you have ever heard of a phrase called 'a hard nut is not sweet'?"

Jian Ning nodded her head, "Not only do I know this, I also know what it means when a good horse does not turn back its head."

She glanced at Liu Yiwei sarcastically, what qualifications does this woman have to talk about me, isn't she the same?

"You …"

Liu Yiwei forcefully put down the tableware. Towards this kind of person who didn't respect her, she was really not in the mood to have lunch with her.

"Miss Liu isn't eating? "Alright then." Jian Ning also put down the tableware, stood up and said to a servant: Miss Liu has already finished eating, I will then start to eat, you guys take her tableware first, it will affect my dining mood.

"Jian Ning!" Not expecting her to use such a move, Liu Yiwei roared loudly, then said: "Don't go overboard, this is the Shang Clan, not the place for you to speak."

The corner of her lips slightly raised as she lightly said in a carefree manner: "Miss Liu, you are really funny. Could it be that if you don't eat, I won't be able to eat?"

Today, she was determined to not let Liu Yiwei continue eating. Who asked her to be so unhappy?

Furthermore, now that the words had been said, even if Liu Yiwei wanted to continue eating, she would not have any face left.

The servant looked at the two with a troubled expression. For a moment, he was unable to make a decision, and just happened to see Uncle Liu walk over.

"What's going on? I heard the two of you talking in the living room." Uncle Liu pretended to be stern as he walked over. He looked at Jian Ning, telling her to restrain herself a little.

When Jian Ning saw Uncle Liu, she immediately knew what she should do. She rolled her eyes at Liu Yiwei, and said in an aggrieved tone: "Uncle Liu, Miss Liu ate my food earlier than me, I didn't say anything, but she didn't want to eat it, she actually forbade me to eat it. It's not convenient for my hand to eat it slowly in the first place, she still wants to do this."

Hearing Jian Ning's words, Liu Yiwei's anger rose in an instant. She swept her eyes across the items on the table and immediately picked up the tablecloth, sweeping all the items on it to the ground.

Only the sound of porcelain breaking could be heard, and Jian Ning immediately fell to the ground.

A pot of boiling hot soup had just been poured onto her lap.

"Jian Ning, are you alright?" Seeing that she was gritting her teeth, seeming to be enduring something, Uncle Liu immediately squatted on the ground and asked with concern.

She shook her head, looked pitifully at Liu Yiwei, and complained painfully: "How could you do such a evil scheme against me, Liu Yiwei, you wicked woman."

"I …" Liu Yiwei wanted to explain, but seeing the mess on the ground, she was unable to say anything.

Uncle Liu stood up and looked coldly at Liu Yiwei, then said with dissatisfaction: "Miss Liu, I respect you as my young master's guest, but today, this is simply too much."

Seeing that Uncle Liu helped Jian Ning speak up, Liu Yiwei gritted her teeth as she glared at Jian Ning, but she didn't know what to do now.

Seeing that the people at the side were all scared silly, Uncle Liu shouted unhappily: "What are you guys waiting for, hurry up and help Miss Jian Ning up, let her have a look at her injuries."

Only after hearing Uncle Liu's shout did the people beside start getting busy.