The president is cold during the day and kisses at night

Chapter 154 I Want to Pamper Her

She wanted to straighten up again, but Shang Yinghan held the back of her neck and couldn't stand up.

He exerted a little force on his wrist: "Always respond, you see, which thing I didn't respond to you?"

Wen Qing immediately stopped moving.

She just came up with a correct attitude and shared with him the 23 billion paintings that she had received from Master Ruxin.

Who knew that he was molested again.

She raised her hand to touch the back of her neck and touched his hand. She wanted to take it off, but he had already loosened his strength, so she just took his hand off.

"Uncle Wu, it's okay to be a family member. I can change the address and call you brother." A shrewd smile flashed in her eyes.

Shang Yinghan pushed her hand away: "Not sincere."

Wen Qing also knew that it was not the same thing that he always refused so repeatedly, so he had to find a more formal time to explain it clearly to him.

"Go," he said.

Wen Qing hugged the painting and followed him: "Uncle Wu, you don't seem to be interested in Master Ruxin's paintings at all."

"What do you mean by being interested?" He asked her back, "I spent 23 billion to photograph it?"

Wen Qing shook his head: "It's not necessary to take a photo, it's a topic that can be discussed about this item, you are not interested at all, even if I opened it for you to take a look, you have no intention of discussing this painting with me. "

He paused.

Wen Qing stood beside him obediently, with a flattering and flattering smile on his face, "What's the matter, Fifth Uncle?"

He stretched out his hand and pulled her over, putting his palm on her shoulder: "What do you mean?"

She pretended not to understand: "What do you mean?"

"Smell light."

Finding his jaw tensed, Wen Qing didn't dare to fool him anymore, and said honestly: "I'm holding such a 23 billion painting, I'm very scared..."

"Afraid of what?" he asked her.

The corners of Wen Qing's mouth bent down, and his voice was buzzing: "Master Ru Xin wants to give it to me, but I'm too embarrassed to refuse it in front of so many people. Today, many bigwigs and rich businessmen come here for this painting, so I will give it to you." Holding this painting like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of Fanmao's gate today, or if I go out, I won't be able to go very far..."

"So you're flattering me so much, you just want me to take you out of Fanmao safely?"

Wen Qing could hear the displeasure in his tone, raised her head in her heart, and looked at him cautiously: "Uncle Wu, I... I'm not just looking for your protection, I'm... yes, yes..."

She bit the word 'yes' and said for a long time, but she didn't say what 'yes' was.

Shang Yinghan didn't say anything, and took her wrist: "You should know, whether you please me or not, I will take you away."

Wen Qing's words got stuck in his throat.

His palm was dry, and the hand wrapped around her was very warm. In fact, this season does not need warmth, but it is peace of mind.She followed his pace without looking at the road, and slowly looked up at him as she walked.

She was wearing high heels, and looking up at him at this height would not be very tiring.

After a few glances, she found that her heart was a little blunt, like stuffy, but not stuffy, she couldn't describe it.

When they reached the door, Shang Yinghan let go of her hand and opened the door.

But Wen Qing held his hand the moment he let go to open the door, and Shang Yinghan said to her: "Just to open the door, not to leave you."

"Uncle Wu, I flatter you because I know you are the only one who can take me out..." She said suddenly, but she didn't finish.

"I know." He said calmly.

The door opens.

He held her hand again: "Let's go."

"Shang Yinghan." She called his name.

He didn't react much, just looked at her quietly.

Wen Qing said, "It's not just the reason I said, but also..." She was a little nervous, but after the tension passed, her gaze became firm again.

It's one thing to doubt him.

But trusting him was indeed born from the bottom of my heart, which cannot be denied.

Now no matter what she faces, as long as Shang Yinghan is around, she will feel at ease and trust him unconsciously.

Shang Yinghan pulled her into his arms and hugged her: "Okay. I'll talk about other things when you want to talk about them."

Come out of the compartment.

Chen Jian stood outside.

"Mr. Shang, Miss Wen Qing." Chen Jian stepped forward and nodded.

Shang Yinghan: "Go and drive."

"Okay." Chen Jian quickly went downstairs first.

Shang Yinghan took Wen Qing downstairs, because there were so many people downstairs, Shang Yinghan let go of her hand, Wen Qing panicked all of a sudden, thinking why he let go, she hurried to see him.

"It's okay," he said, "with me here, what are you worried about?"

Wen Qing is not worried about anything.

She almost wanted to ask just now why he let go of her hand when he got downstairs. She even wondered if it confirmed Shu Yi's words. Even if Shang Yinghan liked her, he would not admit her publicly, because he could The only one who publicly acknowledged it was his wife.

However, the words he said came to her mind again, as long as she wants, Mrs. Shang is her.

She exhaled, calmly thinking about how to express her feelings to him later.

On the way out, she saw Master Ru Xin, he was chatting with some rich businessmen who admired him, seeing the adoring and obsessed eyes of those rich businessmen, Master Ru Xin really looked like a master of pyramid schemes.

She called Shang Yinghan: "Uncle Wu, let me go over."

Shang Yinghan nodded: "Yes."

Master Ru Xin saw her coming, the smile on his face turned gentle: "Do you still like the painting?"

"I like it." She nodded, stepped her foot into Master Ru Xin's ear and said, "It would be even better if I could exchange it for money, brother."

Master Nina froze.

Wen Qing had already backed away, looked at him with a smile, and said, "I'm going home."

There must be a reason for their disguise and their whereabouts to be a mystery.

In this case, she should be more sensible and don't let them worry about herself.

Master Ru Xin's reaction at this time seemed to be seduced by a beauty, at least those wealthy businessmen thought so.

Wait for Wen Qing to leave.

The wealthy businessman teased: "Master Ruxin, you must give her the 23 billion painting tonight to make Bomei people smile. If you like it..."

"To make her laugh, to like her, to spoil her..." Master Ru Xin muttered to herself, "The little girl is already 23 years old."

The teasing wealthy businessman didn't understand, and saw Master Ru Xin looking at a corner of the second floor, where a tall and tall man stood.

……

Wen Qing came out from Fanmao.

The wooden box in his arms was heavy, and he was a little out of breath. Shang Yinghan stretched out his hand towards her, and she asked foolishly, "What do you want?"

Shang Yinghan: "Get it for you."

"Why didn't you say that when you came out." There was a bit of childishness in her tone: "You still let go."

Shang Yinghan pursed his lips into a straight line and looked at her expressionlessly.

Wen Qing smiled dryly: "I... don't blame you for letting go."

"Wen Qing." He called her.

"Huh?" She raised her head.

"You know, if I hold your hand and come out, what does it mean to be seen by those people?" He said with a serious expression.

Wen Qing knew it, but she didn't answer what it meant, but changed the subject and said: "Just now, I flattered you not only because you could take me out, but also... I believe in you."

"Trust me?" He raised his eyebrows.

Wen Qing nodded, and asked urgently: "Will you let me believe forever?"

　Thanks: Promise the pale and ridiculous reward, crab baby~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)