President,you are sick,needs to be cured!

After drinking, Shang Jing pushed the empty quilt aside. He took a paper towel and wiped away the residual traces of moisture at the corners of his mouth: "Zhou Zhou, I still have a lot to deal with. If you are sleepy, take a rest first."

“……”

Wen Zhou was not surprised by his answer.

Good.

Want to use the excuse of work not to be alone with her.

She won't give him the chance.

Wen Zhouzhou suddenly approached, and Shang Jing was picking up his pen again and ready to take out new documents to continue browsing. Just when he just lowered his eyes, he felt her face suddenly enlarged in front of him.

Her soft lips kissed the corner of his mouth.

Sexy Adam's apple rolling.

Shang Jing's eyes were full of surprise, and her fingers holding the pen tightened.

In his pupils, only her figure could be seen.

Then he felt that she was kissing her astringently.

When she realized that she wanted to go further, Shang Jing held back her desire and ducked.

Her lips rubbed against his cheek.

Wen Zhou was a little frustrated. She sighed and looked at Shang Jing's eyes.

Shang Jing was a little thirsty. The corners of her mouth that had been kissed by her and the cheeks that had been wiped by her lips remained her warm taste.

In her dissatisfied eyes, he looked cold: "what are you doing?"

Wen Zhou stepped back and was not shy at all.

Suddenly, one of her arms was on the desk, her upper body was slowly lying on the table, then tilted her head, blinked her dark and beautiful eyes, and smiled: "kiss you."

It's a pity that she doesn't have enough talent in this field.

Thinking of this, Wen Zhouzhou was a little distressed. "My original intention was to kiss you and let you listen to me, but it seems that my kissing skills are not up to standard."

Shang Jing's ears were red: "

Her words are really bold and dangerous.

He was seriously injured at this time, but these were just skin injuries. If he really wanted to do something to her, it would have no impact at all.

He hid in his study under the pretext of work in order to avoid some indescribable things.

But Zhou Zhou naively came to him.

Under her straightforward and pure eyes, the red meaning in Shang Jing's ears increased.

In the autumn night, it should have been cool, but Shang Jing felt that her body was as hot as fire.

He held the tip of his pen and trembled slightly. After thinking for a long time, he only asked intermittently, "why did you do this?"

Wen Zhouzhou noticed Shang Jing's red ears through the light in the room.

She couldn't help reaching out and touched him at the root of his ear. As a result, she found that Shang Jing quickly avoided her action as if she had been touched to a sensitive point.

At the same time, Shang Jing also grasped her soft and tender hand.

He wanted to loosen it, but her body seemed to have a magic that deeply attracted him and made him want to get close involuntarily.

Wen Zhou was caught by him, but he still had the illusion of being caught doing something wrong.

In her understanding, she and Shang Jing are legal husband and wife, so it's normal for the two couples to do something affectionate.

But after this, she also felt that she had a thick skin.

The main reason is that she wants to get close to Shang Jing, but Shang Jing always tries to keep a distance and relationship with her. It's useless to communicate and discuss with Shang Jing alone.

It's not as useful as practical action.

Thinking of the problem that Shang Jing threw out intermittently, Wen Zhou chuckled: "I just wanted to kiss you in my mind, and then I couldn't help kissing you."

Shang Jing: "

He was clearly confused by her answer and provocation.

The heart rate increases.

Wen Zhouzhou took this opportunity to take his hand and hold it. With the other hand, she opened the pen in his hand on the table. Her fingers passed through Shang Jing's fingers and buckled it. Then she lowered her voice with a trace of bewitching power: "go back to the bedroom with me."

Shang Jing: "

He looked at her and acted according to her idea.

When he got to the bedroom, he came out after washing. He was thinking of putting forward to sleep on the sofa, but he found that the original leather sofa in the bedroom suddenly disappeared.

He asked in a low voice, "where's the sofa?"

Wen Zhou was lying on the bed, her legs swaying in the air, and her waist long hair was scattered on the bed. She supported her small chin with her hands: "I don't like the sofa, so I let the blue housekeeper move away."

Thanks to her intelligence.

In this way, Wen Zhou successfully broke Shang Jing's idea of sleeping on the sofa.

Shang Jing soon saw through that this was her little cleverness. She was helpless at the bottom of her heart, but she felt that Wen Zhou, who played such a little cleverness, was particularly clever and lovely.

He stood there for a moment and suddenly opened the bedroom door.

Seeing that the situation was bad, Wen Zhou immediately stopped shaking his legs, endured the pain of his ankles and ran out of bed quickly, and opened his arms to block Shang Jing's way: "where do you want to go?"

Shang Jing frowned and stared at her ankle: "Zhou Zhou, your injury..."

Being reminded by him, Wen Zhou also felt severe pain in his ankle.

Just now he just got out of bed and stopped Shang Jing, but he didn't notice the injury to his ankle.

However, this is not the most important thing at the moment.

Wen Zhouzhou ignored the pain in his ankle and looked straight at Shang Jing's face. His sweet voice was full of anger: "do you want to make housekeeper LAN prepare new bedding and go to bed in the study?"

Shang Jing: "

His mind was seen through, and he didn't deny it.

Of course she wouldn't give him the chance.

Since Shang Jing wanted to escape from her, she would try to destroy all the opportunities he could escape.

At the same time, Wen Zhou also felt wronged.

She bit her lip and tears appeared in her clear eyes.

Soon, the curled and thick eyelashes were stained with tears. Wen Zhou didn't speak again, but the firmness of her eyes was extremely obvious, and the body in front of Shang Jing didn't retreat.

When Shang Jing saw the tears in her eyes, he felt a pain in his heart. He raised his hand in some confusion and wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes, "I won't go to the study."

He is afraid of weeping.

He has brought Zhou a lot of bad memories and experiences.

Moreover, Shang Jing recently found that before she met him, she didn't even feel sad and shed tears very often.

But now, he often inadvertently makes Zhou Zhou sad and angry, and fills Zhou Zhou's eyes with a lot of sadness and tears that he didn't have before.

When Wen Zhou got his answer, he wept with joy. Tears fell down his cheeks like broken pearls.

Shang Jing was even more flustered. Her fingers that wiped her tears trembled badly. She could hardly kick them in the same remorse. He began to apologize again and again: "well, Zhou Zhou doesn't cry... It's my fault, I made Zhou cry..."