He is like a delusional person

Chapter 3

"No need—"

Wen Sheng's head was still a little numb and his thinking was at a standstill.But she pushed Fu Yanlin away, got out of bed with her bare feet wrapped in sheets, smoked a cigarette from the cigarette case he left on the coffee table, held it between her lips, and lit it several times before lighting it.

She tried to take a breath, but was choked and coughed.

Fu Yanlin got out of bed, took the cigarette from her lips and held it in his mouth. With a solemn and solemn face and a frown, he looked at her sideways with an unruly look and said in a lecturing tone, "Don't learn well."

Wen Sheng frowned slightly and said to shoo away the guest, "You can take a shower before leaving."

Fu Yanlin exhaled a puff of smoke that lingered on Wen Sheng's still blushing face, and asked jokingly, "You're going to kick people out after you're done?"

Wen Sheng looked at him without saying anything. His big eyes were dark and bright, but they were filled with indifference.

Indeed, although he was rough just now, Wen Sheng could feel the other person's care for her, and he still controlled himself at the critical moment. He was a gentle gentleman, and even grabbed her hand when he entered and kept kissing her forehead.

But Wen Sheng didn't want to continue.

Fu Yanlin's solemn face gradually became three-dimensional in the dim light. The deep eyes were like surging reefs, with a surge of anger inside, accompanied by a three-point sneer.

After a while, he put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, picked up his pants and left, without taking a shower.

Zhu Qingjia taught her that this is a game that adults and men know clearly: after the end, they break up, no entanglement, and refreshed.

Wen Sheng picked up the torn black nightgown on the ground and sighed, it cost 2000 yuan and was torn like this.

Then he threw the rag into the trash can, locked the door and went to the bathroom to clean it.

Standing under the showerhead and letting the hot water wash over him, Wen Sheng didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

She could actually succeed with a strange man.

Although there was resistance in the process, the disgust and resistance were overwhelmed by the man's domineering and impulsive nature.

After seeing a psychiatrist for a year and a half, and spending more than [-] yuan, the problem could not be solved, but it was easily broken by a strange man.Wen Sheng thought it was ridiculous.

But Wen Sheng didn't think much about it and went to bed after taking a shower.I have to go to the company early tomorrow morning for due diligence.

Before going to bed, Wen Sheng sent Zhu Qingjia a WeChat message by accident: Jiajia, this must be too painful.
-
The next morning, Wen Sheng got up very early, but the pain in his body was not relieved.Before going to the company for due diligence, Wen Sheng first went to the drugstore next to the hotel to buy a box of ibuprofen and drank one pill with mineral water.

The company Wen Sheng is visiting this time is a well-known private enterprise in Qingzhou: Qingzhou Restaurant.

Qingzhou Restaurant is famous for its traditional Huaiyang noodles and several famous dishes. It is second to none in the local area. If anyone wants to treat guests to a banquet, they must think of Qingzhou Restaurant first.

In recent years, the new consumption track has developed rapidly, and the market prospect of the prepared food industry is huge. Qingzhou Restaurant has built a factory and set up a production line. It hopes to participate in the prepared food industry by relying on the restaurant's famous dishes and snacks as its main product.

After arriving at the address contacted by the company, Song Yuen, the young owner of Qingzhou Restaurant, took Wen Sheng to visit the factory and production line. He also showed Wen Sheng the reports and supplier information of the past two years. He treated Wen Sheng as the father of the sponsor throughout the process. Serving him, serving tea and water, for fear of not taking enough care of him.

After the day's interview, Song Yuen made a reservation at a restaurant to treat her to dinner, and discussed her financing needs during the dinner.

As soon as we sat down in the private room, Zhu Qingjia's call came.

After Wen Sheng leaned over and said sorry, he walked out of the private room and went to the terrace at the end of the corridor to answer the phone.

Zhu Qingjia asked her to tell the truth, what did the message she sent in the middle of the night mean, and where did it hurt?Why does it hurt?She chased after her with a loud voice, "Sister Sheng, did the clothes I prepared for you come in use last night?"

Wen Sheng and Zhu Qingjia were young enough to wear the same pants. There were no secrets between them, so naturally everything was explained.

Zhu Qingjia immediately asked, "Is that man handsome?"

Wen Sheng thought of that face and hummed, "It's not bad."

"How is his technique?" Zhu Qingjia's curiosity was ignited.

"Not so good..." Wen Sheng couldn't help but frown.

The man was so cruel last night that she was still in pain. Fortunately, she had to sit and work all day today, otherwise she wouldn't be able to walk.

She sighed and said, "Jiajia, I felt very uncomfortable during the whole process. The experience was really... very bad."

Hearing this, the man standing in the corner smoking trembled his hands.

(End of this chapter)