Mr. Wen, show your heart

Chapter 291 Chapter 290 One She is an adult woman with a normal IQ
In the evening, Jiang Chuchu woke up from the bed.

Looking at the expensive crystal chandelier on the ceiling, it took her a while to come to her senses - this is Wen's house, and she moved in with Wen Jiusi after the engagement banquet during the day.

She stood up and stepped on the white wool carpet, which was as soft as clouds.The surrounding layout is still a bit empty, but still exudes a grand style. Xiao Zhao took on the errand of resting and reorganized, and changed the original things in Wen's house. It is not at all obvious that Wen Ren's family lived there before. Here are the traces.

Such an all-round employee will be given a salary increase at the end of the year.

Thinking this way, Jiang Chuchu walked out of the bedroom wearing slippers. It was quiet outside, and the sky was filled with thick fire clouds. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the huge room was coated with a layer of mysterious red. There was just enough light for her to walk all the way to the study.

The door of the study room was ajar, and there were occasional slight noises from inside.

Wen Jiusi was indeed in the study.

She knocked on the door symbolically, and without waiting for an answer from inside, she opened the door and walked in.

There was a faint smell of tobacco in the room. Wen Jiusi was sitting at the desk, fiddling with something in his hands. Seeing her coming, a smile appeared on his face as clear as water, and he stretched out his hand to her.

Jiang Chuchu naturally curled up and sat on his lap, the tip of her nose arched in his arms, she buried her head and took a deep breath, a smell mixed with mint and green grass faintly penetrated into her nose between.

Jiang Chuchu muttered dissatisfiedly, "Didn't you quit smoking?"

Wen Jiusi touched her hair, "Occasionally I want to smoke one, if you don't like it, I'll throw it away."

His voice was a little hoarse and a little tired.

Jiang Chuchu clasped his neck with both hands, and unconsciously drew small circles on the back of his neck with her fingers, "Man, I can understand the pressure, but you have to pay attention to your body."

As if being tickled, Wen Jiusi tilted her head, grabbed her troublesome hands, and held them in her arms.

The light was just right and the atmosphere was excellent. The two snuggled together, Wen Jiusi was like an old man stroking a little white cat, enjoying the rare leisurely aftertaste of this day.

Jiang Chuchu suddenly caught a glimpse of the card on the table.

It was the one sent to the engagement party during the day with a bouquet of dahlias.

"Is there anything wrong with this card?"

Wen Jiusi looked at the card, but didn't reach out to touch it again, with an unpredictable tone.

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that it reminds me of someone."

"a friend?"

After a while, Jiang Chuchu heard Wen Jiusi's almost sighing voice.

"A former friend."

Former friends?Like Lan Ziqi?

She seemed to understand.

But Wen Jiusi obviously didn't want to talk about this topic. He stood up holding her, and Jiang Chuchu wrapped his legs around his waist, hanging in his arms like a sloth.

Wen Jiusi: "..."

Wen Jiusi: "Why don't you come down and take two steps?"

Jiang Chuchu shook her head like a rattle, "I don't want it, I'm hungry and I can't walk."

Wen Jiusi raised his brows, and the thick fog that shrouded his face just now dissipated in an instant, and even a very rare smirk appeared, which made his expression come alive all of a sudden, as if the dust-free Shangshen was alive It's not enough to drag him down to earth, but he has to be reincarnated into a young man...

Jiang Chuchu's head was full of messy metaphors.

Young Master Wen Jiusi leaned into Jiang Chuchu's ear and asked in an unclear manner.

"you sure?"

The response Jiang Chuchu gave was to jump up like a demonstration, transforming into brown sugar, and he couldn't get rid of him. Shaking his head shyly, he almost started singing proudly.

"D-I have a little donkey and I never-"

Before the end of a song, Wen Jiusi stepped forward with a long leg, and Jiang Chuchu, who lost her balance, hurriedly exerted force on her leg-this formed a rather awkward posture.

Jiang Chuchu: "..."

"Put me down, put me down, I'm going by myself."

The weak mosquito hummed, no longer the insolent appearance just now.

Wen Jiusi's Adam's apple moved, and he just supported her and moved back to the bedroom step by step.

"Chuchu." He called vaguely.

But she said - "No".

Jiang Chuchu blinked innocently.

Wen Jiusi made a high-level summary, "Just do it, because I dare not do anything to you."

Jiang Chuchu retorted, "Where did I do it? Didn't what I said before get married?"

Wen Jiusi stared at her with deep eyes, which seemed to be gnashing his teeth.

Jiang Chuchu looked away, "I'm hungry."

Her stomach made a cooing sound quite cooperatively.

After a long time, she heard Wen Jiusi announce in her usual elegant tone, "Chuchu, don't try to escape from me, you should know that you have nowhere to escape now."

She waved her hand impatiently, "I know, I know, go and cook for me."

After a while, there was a sound of closing the door, and Wen Jiusi left.

Jiang Chuchu suddenly faced down, and buried herself in the quilt, buried hard, buried airtightly, buried enough to suffocate a person, as if only in this way could she logically explain the sudden flush on her face ...

(End of this chapter)