Getting Married One Night

Wen Nanzhi woke up hungry. She felt her stomach growling badly. When she opened her eyes, she even couldn't breathe.

She stared at the ceiling for a long time, and then looked around to see if there was anyone else in the room.

When her eyes turned to the left, she found that Gong Shen was still lying on the narrow sofa in yesterday's clothes.

Gong Shen didn't seem to be asleep. His hands rubbed his temples.

Wen Nanzhi knows that sleep is a luxury for Gong Shen.

She licked her lip flap, and the skin on her tongue hurt. She tried to pronounce, but her voice was contained in her throat.

After a sleep, she felt more tired and sticky on her back.

"Gong... Sir." she tried to shout again.

Gong Shen heard a voice as greasy as a kitten. It was easy to recognize. Wen Nanzhi was ill all his life. His tone of speech was sweet and greasy.

But it still sounds good.

When Gong Shen opened his eyes and sat up, he felt a little dizzy with the residual pain of his headache.

Slowly, Gong Shen came to Wennan Zhizhi.

Before he could ask what was wrong with Wen Nan Zhi, he heard her stomach growling.

Wen Nan's white face fainted a little.

Gong Shen took out his mobile phone, dialed the Gong family's phone and said, "Uncle Zhong, you bring some light breakfast."

After hanging up the phone, Gong Shen helped Wen Nanzhi sit up and drink some water. With this help, he noticed that Wen Nanzhi's back was wet.

Gong Shen turned back and took a clean patient suit from the cabinet, then went to the bathroom and twisted a towel, but when he went out, he hesitated.

He looked up at himself in the mirror. The restrained violence and imperceptible tension in the fundus of his eyes were like reminding himself that Wennan Zhizhi was becoming more and more different to him.

He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit his change.

He weighed the hot towel in his hand and went out.

At this time, Wen Nanzhi was struggling to untie her clothes. Seeing Gong Shen coming out of the bathroom, she immediately dropped her arm.

Gong Shen sat in front of her and stretched out a hot towel.

"I, I'll do it myself." Wen Nan Zhi stretched out his hand.

"Can you rub your back?"

Obviously not.

Wen Nanzhi looked at Gong Shen in embarrassment. What did he mean?

Gong Chen stuffed the towel into her hand, and then raised his hand to unbutton her.

She was stunned immediately and stared at Gong Shen at a loss. She wanted to hide but didn't know where she could hide.

Gong Shen pressed Wen Nanzhi's shoulder hard and frowned, "what are you running for? Where haven't I seen it?"

When Wen Nan Zhi's face was hot, his pale feeling was covered up by the blush of his face.

She can only focus her attention on other places, not Gong Shen's hand.

A moment later, Wen Nanzhi felt cool in front of her chest, and her clothes were slowly faded from her shoulders, just stuck in front of her chest, so that she wouldn't be exposed.

She tightened her clothes on her chest and hung her head. She didn't dare to see Gong Shen.

Gong Shen wiped the skin on her shoulder and chest for Wen Nanzhi, and watched her skin change from snow-white to white and red, faintly showing pink from the skin.

The cinnabar mole covering half of the chest shows purplish red.

Gong Shen couldn't help wiping the cinnabar mole on her chest harder. He always felt that it was a drop of blood oozing from his skin, which was fatal to him, a bloodthirsty demon.

"Turn around." Gong Shen's voice was heavy, with dumb magnetism.

Wen Nanzhi looked up carefully and found that Gong Shen's dark eyes were splashing hot sparks. She immediately lowered her head, pulled her clothes and turned her body.

How could Gong Shen be so kind to her? Actually help her wipe her body.

Wen Nanzhi immediately pinched the meat on his arm. He always felt that he had a fever and didn't wake up.

"Put down your clothes." Gong Shen ordered.

Wen Nan Zhi put his clothes back and revealed his whole back.

She didn't know how tempting it was to turn her back on others.

Her body was slightly sideways, with a slender waist and a girlish curve. Fortunately, when she rolled over the glass residue, she wore a fairly thick skirt, which made her back still look clean and flawless.

Only the exposed forearm was scratched with many small wounds.

Gong Shen added a little strength and wiped the back of the perspiration. The fluff on the delicate skin was still clearly visible. There were small drops of water hanging on it, like jade stained with rain.

He breathed heavily, and inadvertently increased his strength. Wennan Zhizhi shrank for a while, leaving red marks on his back.

He quickly wiped his back, held his breath and said, "put on your clothes."

Wen Nanzhi kept a move, almost stiff, and was afraid that he would move, so Gong Shen misunderstood that he was seducing him.

When she changed her clothes, both seemed nervous and didn't hear a knock at the door.

When the door of the sick room opened, Wen Nanzhi almost screamed.

Gong Shen reached out and took her into his arms. She just stuck to Gong Shen and didn't dare to move.

But she could clearly feel Gong Shen's hand patting her bare back, like comfort.

"Get out!"

Gong Shen's injured action is gentle enough, but his tone of voice is very cold.

The man who entered the door immediately withdrew.

Gong Shen lowered his head and looked at the frightened Wennan orange. He had no self-consciousness at all.

He immediately ordered, "get dressed!"

"OK." Wen Nan Zhi shivered to wear clothes, but he was afraid that he could not wear well because he had no strength.

Finally, Gong Shen pulled her clothes hard, dressed her and buttoned it again.

Jin Wang and uncle Zhong outside the door came in after receiving Gong Shen's order.

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Jin Wang praised Wen Nan Zhi as soon as he came in.

"Miss Nanzhi looks much better than yesterday."

Uncle Zhong carried a large and small Thermos Pot to Wennan trifoliate orange and Gong Shen. After observing Wennan trifoliate orange, he was relieved.

Wen Nanzhi can clearly see the faint worried look in Uncle Zhong's eyes.

"You must be hungry. Drink some porridge. You can't eat too greasy for the time being." Uncle Zhong poured out two bowls of porridge from the thermos pot.

One bowl was handed to Wen Nan Zhi and the other to Gong Shen.

"Mr. Gong also worked hard. He took care of miss Nanzhi all night. He must have had a good rest and had some food."

Gong Shen, staring at Uncle Zhong, reminded, "Uncle Zhong, you don't need to emphasize anything."

Uncle Zhong said to himself, if I don't say, when will you two see each other clearly?

Uncle Zhong smiled and said, "eat, that's enough."

Wen Nan Zhi is really hungry and wants to drink in a hurry, but the hands holding the spoon are shaking, and the sound of Ding is really crisp on the porcelain bowl.

Gong Shen frowned and put down the bowl in his hand.

"Trouble!"

Gong Shen grabbed the bowl and spoon in Wen Nan Zhi's hand, dug a big spoon and handed it to Wen Nan Zhi's lips.

Wen Nanzhi stared at a large spoon of porridge in front of him, thinking about how to open his mouth and eat it.

Uncle Zhong smiled and stood aside. "Mr. Gong, there are too many girls. They eat in small bites. It's easy to choke."

"Yes, or I'll feed miss Nanzhi." Jin Wang deliberately added.

Gong Shen squints and glances at Jin Wang, who is secretly happy.

Gong Shen fed Wen Nanzhi a small spoon and ate half a bowl of porridge.

Seeing that both of them had breakfast, Jin Wangcai mentioned the reason why he came so early.

"The car was found, but... Probably only half of it was found." Jin Wang said helplessly, "the car was burned to an empty shelf, and all the evidence in it was burned, but it's a funny thing that the license plate is intact."

Jin Wang handed a photo to Gong Shen.

The black car in the picture really only has an empty shell, but the license plate is not gray at all.

"It seems that some people are worried that we can't find the license plate. They deliberately leave the license plate beside us, burn the car first, and then throw the license plate on the empty shelf," Jin Wang explained.

Gong Shen agrees with Jin Wang and meets a cunning opponent.

"Is there any progress in the police?" Gong chensong asked coldly, opening the picture in his hand.

"There was no monitor on the road, and our car caught fire at the front and the dash cam was burned. The memory card inside couldn't be used. Fortunately, no casualties were caused this time. The police found the car according to the license plate, but the registrant was a good citizen. The car was stolen last week."

Jin Wang told Gong Shen that the matter had fallen into a dead circle.

Someone made a mistake, someone was destroying evidence, and it all happened too close together.

People have to wonder if there is a gang staring at Wen Nanzhi, or... Gong Shen.

Gong Shen put his hands on his lips, as if thinking about something.

Suddenly Gong Shen raised his head and stared at Wennan trifoliate, glancing dangerously at Wennan trifoliate.

Wen Nanzhi knows that something else has happened that she doesn't know.

"Wen Nanzhi, why is the report you made in Zhou Jin's hand? Have you looked for Zhou Jin?"

Wen Nanzhi was confused by this question.

How did this happen?