President,you are sick,needs to be cured!

After washing, Shang Jing changed into her home clothes and went to prepare for the night.

When Wen Zhou thought of the noise across the street, he always felt something was wrong.

While blowing her hair, she stared at the busy figure in the kitchen. Thinking of what happened tonight and Shang Jing's reaction, she immediately opened her mouth.

Shang Jing is a little different.

He still doesn't like noisy places. When he feels others watching, he still wants to wear a mask, but as long as she is around him, he can stand it.

Moreover, she also found that Shang Jing looked at her differently.

He didn't want to push her away as much as before.

This is a good development trend.

Wen Zhou finished blowing his hair and finishing it. He was thinking of going to pester Shang Jing's ears and temples, when he heard a knock at the door.

Shang Jing is busy preparing a snack for her. Naturally, she can't get away.

With curiosity, Wen Zhouzhou walked to the door in slippers and opened the door. He was stunned when he saw Han Ziyan wearing sexy pajamas.

Her hunch was right.

Han Ziyan has a bottle of red wine in her hand. She bought it at a high price and kept it in the wine warehouse for two years in order to give full play to the taste of red wine.

When she saw that the person who opened the door was Wen Zhou, she smiled charmingly: "Miss Wen."

Wen Zhou: "

Han Ziyan looked at her, suddenly approached and smelled the hair just blown by Zhou Zhou and the faint fragrance from her: "Miss Wen, you smell so good."

Wen Zhou immediately stepped back.

Han Ziyan continued to stop in place and couldn't smell her, which made Han Ziyan have some little regrets. She lifted Qi's short hair with her fingers and asked, "Miss Wen, I cut my short hair. Do you think I look so good?"

Her neat short hair reveals her full forehead and beautiful facial contour, which shows that she has a mature and sassy temperament.

Short hair is more suitable for her temperament than the wavy curly hair of her shawl.

Wen Zhou smiled: "it's beautiful."

Han Ziyan is really good-looking.

Her appearance is charming and colorful. With a casual eye wave, she has all kinds of amorous feelings, not to mention that she is also wearing a sexy sling nightdress, which completely shows the proud and graceful curve of women.

Wen Zhou accidentally saw a touch of white on Han Ziyan's chest on Monday.

She looked away awkwardly.

Compared with Han Ziyan's dressing style, she feels that she is definitely a graceful conservative.

Pajamas and pajamas are simple and comfortable, covering every inch of her skin in her clothes. Wen Zhou couldn't help being distracted.

She thinks that her sleepy style should also be changed into a mature and sexy style?

Maybe Shang Jing will like it?

Shang Jing noticed the uninvited guests in the house, and the amber pupils showed a trace of unwelcome emotion.

Han Ziyan's eyes at Zhou Zhou made him mind. In addition, Han Ziyan's actions when she was just close to Zhou Zhou Zhou were also very different.

Feeling Shang Jing's gaze, Han Ziyan ignored his unwelcome eyes. She raised her finger and pointed to the red wine in her hand. Her red lips gently opened: "Shang Shao, I'm here to send you red wine. You must not unwelcome me, otherwise, I'll be sad."

Wen Zhou: "

In front of her, so blatantly teasing her husband, Han Ziyan's behavior style is really unusual.

Han Ziyan didn't wait for Wen Zhouzhou to invite her into the room to sit down, so she entered and looked at the style of the suite: "I like this house best. It doesn't have the characteristics of a business hotel at all, but more like a warm home style. Moreover, the environment here is good. It is the most prosperous area of the city. Looking down from the French window, you can have a panoramic view of the bustling prosperity of the city. "

As she spoke, she walked inside without any intuition as a guest, as if she were the owner of the suite.

Wen Zhou stood by and quietly listened to Han Ziyan's comments.

She didn't know how to receive Han Ziyan, so she turned to the refrigerator and cleaned the fruit, then cut the fruit, remove the skin and core, and then cut the fruit into different shapes and put it on the plate.

Shang Jing leaned over and didn't like anyone to disturb his world with Zhou Zhou: "drive her away?"

Wen Zhou took the fruit tray and fed a small piece of apple to Shang Jing's mouth. Instead, he stared helplessly at the figure sitting on the sofa and shrugged: "forget it, it's all coming."

It's hard to drive people out.

And Han Ziyan didn't hate it much.

As long as she knew that Shang Jing would not be seduced.

Han Ziyan didn't hear their conversation. She lay on the back of the sofa, looked at Wen Zhouzhou who came with a fruit tray, and then looked at Shang Jing who was still busy in the kitchen: "it turns out that Miss Wen likes Shang Shao."

Go to the hall, go to the kitchen, take care of the group, and have a talent that others can't ask for in their life.

To be honest, everyone would like such a man.

Wen Zhou put the fruit tray on the tea table and once again declared her relationship with Shang Jing: "we are legal husband and wife."

Han Ziyan took a piece of fruit and put it in her mouth. She selectively ignored Wen Zhou's words: "Miss Wen is very clever. She looks good and has no attack. She doesn't like it. The cut fruit is also very sweet."

Wen Zhou: "

I don't know if it's her illusion. She feels that Han Ziyan seems to be flirting with her

Thinking about her reaction to Shang Jing's interest, she felt that she must have thought too much.

Night snack.

Still, without waiting for Wen Zhou and Shang Jing to take the initiative to invite, Han Ziyan took the red wine and the red wine cup to the table and sat down. She took off the red wine plug, poured one cup for Wen Zhou and Shang Jing, and then filled one cup for herself.

Han Ziyan held a goblet and smelled the mellow smell of red wine: "this smell knows that the taste is excellent."

Wen Zhou carried the goblet in front of him, learned Han Ziyan's actions, and came up to the edge of the goblet to smell it.

She has no habit of drinking, but she can also drink a little. The wine smell at the tip of her nose is faint, and there is a tempting sweet fruit smell.

Shang Jing cut the steak and put the cut one in front of Wen Zhou.

Han Ziyan stared at his considerate action and pushed the steak that had not been cut in front of her.

She looked up and drank a sip of red wine, propped her soft and plump upper body on the table, with a charming look: "Shang Shao, people read documents all day today and signed so many words on them with a pen. Now their hands are very tired. Why don't you help me and cut my steak? "

Shang Jing: "

His patience is rapidly disappearing.

Wen Zhou realized that this was a sign that he was about to get angry and call Yun Yi to come over. She couldn't help lifting her lips. She pushed back the steak belonging to Han Ziyan: "Miss Han, it's the so-called do it yourself and have plenty of food and clothing."

Han Ziyan vented: "OK, I know."