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Chapter 33 Mr. Shang, please

"Mr. Shang, I have no strength."

Wen Zhi twisted his wrist, his voice sweet.

He said to be harder, so she did so, but within a few strokes her wrist was sore.

Shang Hexing said nonchalantly: "Do two things with one mind."

"How can I do two things at once?" Wen Zhi retorted, leaning down from behind him and getting very close to his temples.

There was a faint fragrance on her body that lingered on the tip of his nose. He opened his eyes and darkened his eyes: "You are trying to please me while thinking about the person you are dating. This is not to mention being distracted." use."

"It doesn't count." She denied.

Then he gently placed his hand on the back of the sofa, his plain white fingertips in sharp contrast with the black shirt he was wearing.

Black and white, prohibition and desire.

She tilted her head and stared at one side of his neck. The light blue veins spread from bottom to top, giving her an indescribable sense of wildness and power.

"What are you looking at?" He noticed her gaze.

Wen Zhi's eyes flashed, and his breath fell behind his ear when he spoke: "Mr. Shang, this is my way of thanking you. In addition, I originally made an appointment with the talent to come here. If I don't go, the other party will think that I haven't come. Come on, don’t keep your integrity.”

Hearing this, Shang Hexing turned his head to look at her.

Wen Zhi was stunned suddenly.

His face was clearly magnified in front of her eyes, with deep eye sockets and a nose as tall as a mountain, which combined with endless exotic charm.Wen Zhi's drunken eyes were blurred and he stared at it for a few seconds.

However, at that time, the distance between their lips was only a fingernail.The breath of fir trees hit her face. In an instant, she suddenly woke up, her heart beat faster, and she leaned back instinctively, but Shang Hexing didn't give her a chance. He raised his hand to grab her shoulders and arms, and gathered strength to pull her forward.

"Eh--"

Wen Zhi was caught off guard and pulled forward. Wen Zhi lost his center of gravity and slid forward diagonally on the back of the sofa, with his upper body lying in his arms.

This is a big move.

It can be considered a big movement.

She was frightened.

The hem of the dress is rolled up to the waist, revealing a slender curve.

Wen Zhi was about to get frightened, but Shang Hexing held her shoulders and arms, looked down at her with a frightened look, and asked, "What were you doing just now?"

Wen Zhi said honestly: "I overstepped the rules."

Shang Hexing raised his eyebrows: "Continue."

There was no coldness in his eyebrows, but more like teasing. Wen Zhi knew that he was not angry, but this posture was really dangerous, and she was already lying in his arms.

"I..." She hesitated, her expression depressed.

Shang Hexing knew that she was good at disguise and would not let her go without exposing her: "Continue talking."

When Wen Zhi spoke again, his tone was softer than before: "Mr. Shang, I was wrong. Next time..."

Shang Hexing patiently waited for her next time.

However, at this moment, Wen Zhi's neck suddenly lifted up with strength. She thought Shang Hexing would avoid it, but he didn't move at all, not even blinking, and looked at her quietly.

The trick didn't work. She felt guilty and swallowed: "I won't dare to do it next time."

Shang Hexing tightened his grip on her shoulders and arms: "I'll see if you dare next time."

Wen Zhi sneered.

She did dare, but there was no need. She had already tested him just now. He was not someone to be trifled with, so it was best to keep him at a distance.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Chen Jinhuai's voice came from outside: "Mr. Shang, the second young master is here."

Wen Zhi got down from Shang Hexing's arms in a panic. Shang Hexing stretched out his long arms and wrapped his arms around her waist: "Why are you panicking?"

She looked down at the hands on her waist and struggled a bit, but they still didn't move.

She took a deep breath and turned around to apologize: "Mr. Shang, if Shang Jing sees us like this, I won't be able to stay with the merchant in the future."

Shang Hexing looked at her: "Are we like this? Which one?"

Wen Zhi looked at him with aggrieved eyes: "Mr. Shang, please." She had a pair of almond eyes, which hurt others when she was well-behaved, and hurt even more when she was wronged. But at this time, although Shang Hexing's expression He restrained himself, but his attitude remained unmoved: "If others see it, doesn't it count as innocent?"

Wen Zhi sighed: "I don't want to be blamed."

Next, she has to rely on Shang Jing to help her get back the string of Buddhist beads.

If Shang Jing saw that she and Shang He were involved in an unclear relationship, Shang Jing would definitely think that she had evil intentions and evil intentions.

The door is already open.

Footsteps came.

It was Shang Jing who came in.

At this time, Wen Zhi's whole heart was in her throat. She grabbed Shang Hexing's sleeves and begged him with aggrieved eyes.

This look makes me almost cry.

In the end, Shang Hexing let go of his hand, and Wen Zhi was free, and immediately stood up and stayed away from him.But this scene fell in Shang Hexing's eyes, and his eyes were a little cold.

"Big brother."

Shang Jing walked in quickly.

He just heard from the waiter that Wen Zhi left with another person, but instead of going out, he went to another private room.He knew very well that many of the people who came in and out of the Jinping Palace were wealthy, but there were a few lawless guests who, after several glasses of wine, were tipsy and would take away a beautiful girl by force. Drink two glasses of wine, including some hands and feet.

Shang Jing was worried that Wen Zhi would be unlucky and encounter powerful people, so he came out to look for her.

I met Chen Jinhuai on the way and learned from him that Wen Zhi had left with his elder brother.

He was curious. Chen Jinhuai told what happened. Instead of solving his confusion, he became even more curious.

Shang Jing walked in with a strange mood. When he looked up, he saw his elder brother sitting on the sofa. In a blink of an eye, he saw Wen Zhi standing far away from the sofa, looking like a frightened little rabbit, looking strange. Feeling distressed.

Shang Jing asked funnyly: "Wen Zhi, why are you standing so far away?"

Wen Zhi glanced at Shang Jing: "I'm afraid."

The smile on Shang Jing's face disappeared: "What are you afraid of?"

At this time, Shang Hexing raised his eyes and looked over. It was difficult for Wen Zhi to ignore his gaze. His heart suddenly tightened and he changed his words: "I look vulgar. Mr. Chu Shang is afraid that it will affect his mood."

Shang Jing: "..."

He walked towards Wen Zhi, stood in front of her, and asked, "You haven't been standing so far away since you came in, have you?"

Wen Zhi opened his mouth, but still chose to talk nonsense: "Well, I am conscious of it, right?"

"Conscious?" Shang Jing laughed angrily.

He raised his hand to his forehead, suppressing his laughter and whispered: "Brother's aura is a bit intimidating, but he is not aggressive or abusive. And what happened just now, I heard from Chen Jinhuai that my eldest brother is downstairs to help you out. By adopting such an attitude, where are you putting your brother's face?"

where?

Ambiguous, hugging waist, almost kissing, where else can I put it? !

"Don't be stunned, go and thank brother." Shang Jing reminded her.

"Oh."

Wen Zhi pretended to be presentable and walked two meters across from Shang Hexing: "Mr. Shang, thank you for coming forward for today's matter. You are a good person."

Shang Hexing smiled half-heartedly: "Give me a good person card?"

Wen Zhi shook his head: "No, I mean, you are really a good person."

Shang Hexing: "Two good guy cards."

"..."

Wen Zhi sighed and said calmly: "You are my benefactor."

Shang Hexing crossed his long legs and put his hands on the armrests of the sofa, so he could watch her show off her acting skills.

The little girl deserves to be a graduate of Beijing Film Academy and can act very well.

(End of this chapter)