The president is cold during the day and kisses at night

Chapter 88 Memories
Wen Qing thought it was the wrong way to open the door, so she fell back into the bedroom and closed the door.Count tens of seconds silently, and then reopen the door.

At first glance, there was no one on the sofa.

"It's okay, it's just my eyes are dazzled!"

Subconsciously, it wasn't that she didn't believe that she saw Shang Yinghan early in the morning, but she was afraid of seeing him.

Mainly because the dream last night was too real.

She hummed a tune to ease her nervousness early in the morning, but when she came out of the bedroom and turned the corner, she saw Shang Yinghan walking towards her.

Wen Qing was stunned: "Uncle Wu!!!"

Shang Yinghan asked indifferently: "Why, seeing me so early in the morning made you feel uncomfortable."

"No, no." Wen Qing shook her head very quickly. It would be difficult for her to explain what Shang Yinghan said just now if she was dull for a few seconds.

She said, "I just didn't expect that you would be at my house, Uncle Wu."

Shang Yinghan handed her the cup of warm water in his hand, and his tone was still calm and calm: "Last night you said on the phone that you wanted to see me, so I came here. How about it, are you satisfied with being on call?"

Wen Qing looked confused.

last night she? ? ?
"Impossible, how could I..." Some pictures appeared in her mind intermittently, Wen Qing remembered, and she swallowed hard.

She silently took the glass of water.

Shang Yinghan withdrew his hand and hung it by his side, staring at her intently: "Are you admitting it now?"

Wen Qing nodded slowly and stiffly.

"Do you remember how much you drank last night?" He continued to ask her.

Wen Qing sensed the implication from his meaningful tone, she pretended not to know and said: "I probably didn't drink much..."

"Should?" His aura was oppressive.

Wen Qing: "I just drank a little."

"A little?" His tone was low, and the pressure made her feel at a loss.

Wen Qing: "..."

But in the next second, Shang Yinghan's expression became extremely gentle again, and he said to her, "Think about it carefully."

Wen Qing's mind is now full of messy memories, there are pictures of drinking with Wen Chen, pictures of hugging Wen Chen in the car, pictures of Shang Li sending her home, and pictures of hugging Shang Yinghan .

What the hell is, these pictures were very harmonious from Wen Chen's, but when it came to Shang Yinghan, the pictures began to become unharmonious.

At first, she took the initiative to hug Shang Yinghan, and then started to move her hands up and down while hugging.

Yes, she initiated it.

In the beginning, Shang Yinghan was a real gentleman, he was always sitting still, and asked her if she knew who he was.Who knew what was going on in her mind at that time, she knew who he was, and even called out his name, but she could still do such a violent thing.

In the bits and pieces of memory that remained, Shang Yinghan didn't take advantage of it.

Wen Qing recalled stopping here.

She raised her head and looked up, her eyes involuntarily stayed on Shang Yinghan's thin lips, the picture stopped by the memories gradually became clearer, her cheeks became hot, she really wanted to go back to the bedroom and cover herself with a quilt...

Now I can be sure that last night was really not a dream!

The joy is real!
"Remember?" His voice seemed to be bewitching, with a half-smile on his lips.

Wen Qing's eyes were flustered, she avoided his gaze, shook her head and said, "No, I forgot about last night, I don't remember at all."

Shang Yinghan snorted lightly: "No conscience."

Wen Qing dare not speak.

Of course she had to say that she didn't remember, even if she was killed, she couldn't say that she remembered the details of last night.

(End of this chapter)