To Be His Dream Girl

Uncontrollable

on weekdays, she hears a lot of such words, even more explicit. She has long been used to treating them with indifference and will not feel embarrassed at all.

But when she heard the conversation between Zhang Ya and Shen Junquan, she couldn't help blushing.

He Xinying is not the only one who hears these words, and Shen Junquan's real intention of saying those words is also for that person.

Shen Jiahao stood in front of his room door, looking at the front closed door, and no one else, Shen Jiahao did not restrain his emotions.

A wall apart, his favorite woman and other men, but they can do nothing, how funny?

If he had known that such a change would happen, how could he have left he Xinying alone and gone abroad? No matter how big the opportunity, how could he compare with his favorite woman

In the room, he Xinying rubs her red face and gets ready to get up. Just then, a strange smell of wine mixed with sweat comes.

The taste is very light, but women are naturally sensitive to it, so they found it at the first time.

After smelling it carefully, he Xinying is embarrassed to find that the smell comes from herself.

In a moment, the temperature on he Xinying's face rises again. Even without a mirror, he Xinying can imagine how red her face is.

Thinking of sleeping in Shen Junquan's arms last night, he Xinying has an impulse to hit the wall with her head.

She really can't imagine how Shen Junquan put up with a bad smell last night.

Dare not think more, he Xinying gets out of bed, rushes into the bathroom, and takes a comfortable bath. After taking a bath, he Xinying sniffs it carefully, and makes sure that she only has the fragrance of shower gel, but can't smell the smell of wine and sweat.

Just out of the door, he sees Shen Junquan coming towards him. When he sees Shen Junquan, he Xinying can't help but think of his own taste.

However, what he Xinying doesn't know is that no one is more sensitive to his own taste than himself.

On he Xinying, after removing the smell of wine and fragrance, she can hardly smell the smell of sweat, but she ignores the others and only notices the smell of sweat on her body.

Aware of the rising temperature on her face, he Xinying lowers her head to cover up her abnormality. She is annoyed at her big reaction.

After years of training in shopping malls, she has developed the ability to keep her feet on the ground. However, Shen Junquan's reaction is too big.

Shen Junquan doesn't know what he Xinying thinks. He Xinying's actions hurt Shen Junquan's eyes.

He took it for granted that he Xinying's reaction was his rejection and disgust of last night's incident, or even his rejection and disgust of Shen Junquan.

Shen Junquan's face changed again and again. When he came to he Xinying, he was calm: "Mom asked me to tell you to go down to dinner."

Shen Junquan said, reaching for he Xinying's wrist and walking downstairs.

Shen Junquan's strength today is amazing. He Xinying has some pain and tries to struggle.

But under the struggle, Shen Junquan didn't let go of he Xinying. Instead, he increased his strength. He Xinying is about to speak, but she is just looking at Zhang Ya.

Worried that Zhang Ya will see something different, he Xinying has to swallow what she says. With a soft smile on her face, she is pulled to the restaurant by Shen Junquan.

When he comes to the restaurant, Shen Junquan finally lets go of he Xinying's hand. He Xinying can't help rubbing her painful wrist.

He Xinying thinks her actions are very hidden, and no one can see them, but she doesn't know that this

scene has been seen by Shen Jiahao, who is paying attention to her.

Shen Jiahao's eyes flashed a faint and urgent color, and his hand holding chopsticks tightened uncontrollably. He wanted to say nothing.

However, considering the current situation and the identity between him and her, Shen Jiahao swallowed all the words of concern and pretended to see nothing.

After breakfast, Shen Junquan is stopped by Shen Lin to talk, while Zhang Ya and her elder sisters make an appointment to meet and go out.

He Xinying had nothing to do, and because she was drunk last night, her head was a little sleepy, so she went upstairs to get ready to sleep.

However, as soon as she went upstairs, he Xinying saw the person he didn't want to see, and Shen Jiahao was waiting for her here on purpose.

What should come will come. It's not a good way to hide. He Xinying slowly breathes out a foul breath and walks like Shen Jiahao without expression.

"Big brother."

Big brother, she called herself big brother. For a moment, the bitterness spread in Shen Jiahao's heart.

After a pause, Shen Jiahao swallowed hard and said, "what's wrong with your hand?"

Shen Jiahao's voice is as good as ever, just like his gentle temperament, which makes people feel at ease.Following Shen Jiahao's line of sight, he Xinying looks at her left wrist, her face slightly stunned.

He just rubbed his wrist before the meal, and it was still under the table. Shen Jiahao noticed.

"I'm fine. Thank you for your concern."

Hearing this, Shen Jiahao starts to smile bitterly. Every time he Xinying shouts "big brother", he seems to be gouging out his heart with a knife. His blood is dripping and he is in agony.

Shen Jiahao didn't answer. Looking at he Xinying's thin face and slightly pale complexion, he couldn't help caring: "is he bad to you?"

Although Shen Jiahao didn't name his family, his meaning was obvious. The "he" in his mouth was obviously Shen Junquan.

Before he Xinying could answer, a familiar male voice came from behind.

"I'm not good to Xinying. Don't I have to report to elder brother?"

He Xinying is stunned and turns to see Shen Junquan coming towards her with a smile on his face.

Shen Junquan has a bright smile on his face, but he Xinying feels cold at the bottom of her heart. She even subconsciously wants to stay away from Shen Junquan.

When he Xinying is stunned, Shen Junquan has come to him. He raises his hand, grabs he Xinying's waist and pulls the person into his arms. Looking at he Xinying's pale face, the smile on Shen Junquan's face obviously converged a lot, and his eyebrows slightly frowned.

Shen Junquan naturally stretched out his hand and pasted it on he Xinying's forehead: "why do you look so ugly? I think I really bullied you last night. I promise I won't do that tonight."

Listening to Shen Junquan's words, Shen Jiahao's body trembled and moved back half a step uncontrollably.