President,you are sick,needs to be cured!

Shang Jing's eyes fell on the intimate clothes that had not been packed in time.

Even if there is no trace of heterosexual life around him, judging from the pure white color and the sexy design of little women, this should be female

Wen Zhou: "

In addition to the white cheeks, the exposed white and tender earlobes also become red.

She has never been so ashamed in her life

Seeing that Shang Jing had not looked away, she trotted forward to block his sight, then sat on the warm little bed, wrapped one hand around her back, held things in her hand, and hid things in the quilt bit by bit.

After all this, she pretended to look at Shang Jing calmly.

Shang Jing: "

He also found his eyes a little too focused and quickly looked away.

Similarly, a suspicious touch of crimson appeared around his ears, and his cold and deep eyes were stained with a layer of moist light.

Wen Zhou was still like beating a drum and felt embarrassed. The long-lasting warmth on her cheeks also reminded her of her embarrassment, but when she noticed that Shang Jing was more uncomfortable than her, she was not so embarrassed.

Depending on the situation, it seems that Shang Jing is even more embarrassed than her.

Yeah.

It is estimated that Shang Jing has never seen women's intimate clothes.

After all, she is also the one who has checked Shangjing's data. She knows that Shangjing is surrounded by a group of men, and Shangjing herself is closed to the opposite sex.

Therefore, it is entirely natural for Shang Jing to be embarrassed.

Wen Zhou took a deep breath. She didn't know what was going on. She had always done everything properly. How could she suddenly make such a careless mistake.

In order to avoid embarrassment, she started the awkward chat mode: "how did you come with Grandpa?"

As soon as she finished asking, she wanted to take it back.

About the reason why Shang Jing came with Grandpa, grandpa had already said it when he was downstairs.

She had to force the topic to bypass Shang Jing's attention.

Shang Jing tilted his head, his supple short hair moved to the right with his action, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his light thin lips lifted slightly under the mask: "are you sure you want me to answer?"

Wen Zhou: "

Of course not.

Because the question she threw out was nonsense.

It's not so intolerable for a single man and a few women to live in the same room. As long as the scene just flashed in my mind, I was embarrassed.

Glancing around the room, Wen Zhou wanted to invite Shang Jing to sit down, but she found that the room was too small.

Shang Jing's slender figure stood in the room, making the narrow room even narrower.

Shang Jing saw through her mind and his eyes fell on a light blue computer desk.

Next to the computer desk is a small stool of the same color.

Wen Zhou looked along. Although he felt that the small stool was incompatible with Shang Jing's height and did not match his temperament, he still hardened his head and said, "go and sit there."

There was only a trace of one person's life in the room, whether it was a bed or something usually used. Therefore, the stool was also the only place where Shang Jing could sit down.

As for her, just sit in bed.

Shang Jing took a step and sat down on the light blue stool.

Wen Zhou looked at the stool that didn't fit in with him. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up.

The stool itself was very small. As soon as he sat down, it looked smaller.

The painting style is weird, but there is a harmonious contrast.

Wen Zhou stared at Shang Jing, who was looking at the room carefully without saying a word. When he guessed that if he didn't take the initiative to speak, Shang Jing wouldn't take the initiative to speak, he had to continue to open the awkward chat mode: "in fact, you and grandpa don't have to come to see my father. I guess you can see that my father looks very good."

Wen Shihao was not ill at all.

The reason why Wen Xinting went to the villa to call her back was to break up her engagement with Shang Jing.

Shang Jing said, "since President Wen has no physical problems, please come back to the villa with me today."

Wen Zhou was surprised: "...."

He made a special trip to take her back to the villa?

But it can't be so easy.

To be honest, she likes to stay in Shangjing's villa.

Because Shen Bi and Wen Shihao are afraid of Shang Jing's dignity and identity, they don't dare to disturb her in the villa.

Shang Jing took back her eyes and finally fell on Wen Zhou's small face: "it's too small here."

He has never lived in such a small room.

It can be seen that Wen Zhou did not live well in the Wen family these years.

Aware of this, he felt a little pain: "you are my fiancee. You should live in the villa and be served by servants. You shouldn't look at people's faces here."

He didn't participate in the life of Wen Zhouzhou, but after that, they will live together. He will take good care of everything of Wen Zhouzhou and won't let her act according to who's face.

As his fiancee, he can run roughshod outside with the power of the merchant.

Wen Zhou's mind moved: "...."

If she didn't know that Shang Jing had no love experience, she would think that Shang Jing was an experienced lover.

In this case, anyone can't help but be moved?

However, she felt that in addition to these words, Shang Jing should have something to say: "do you want to say anything else?"

Shang Jing: "

On her clear eyes, his eyes flashed slightly, slightly uncomfortable: "the blue housekeeper said that he felt very uncomfortable without a person in the villa. Grandpa also said, "we will be husband and wife in the future, and we should live together now."

Wen Zhou: "and then?"

He continued, "go home."

Wen Zhou: "

Shang Jing was not satisfied with her silence.

Doesn't she want to go back to the villa?

Why not go back?

In Mingming's Wen family, Zhou Zhou is not happy.

He seemed to think of something suddenly, and his slender figure stood up.

Shang Jing took a few steps and went to Wen Zhou. Before she could speak, she sat down on the narrow bed: "you haven't answered me about what I said last time."

Wen Zhou didn't remember on Monday and asked, "what's the matter?"

Speaking of this, Shang Jing's mood was obviously a little cold.

He looked at Wen Zhou, who had forgotten the last thing, and frowned: "that's the time I told you about the advance of the engagement."

In other words, the appearance of wenxinting interrupted their conversation and shortened the time he could continue to rely on Zhou.

Zhou Zhou's stepsister is not as annoying as Shang Jue, but she is also very annoying.

Wen Zhou is slightly stunned, and the pink and full lip flap is slightly open.

Obviously, she didn't expect him to remember it.

From his point of view, Shang Jing's side head just caught her neat and white shell teeth and a small moist and bright red soft tongue through her slightly open lips