To some extent, Ding Dong is even more rational than Feng Chengyu.

That night, Feng Chengyu tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

He tossed and turned, his mind full of what he had seen the moment he pushed open the door to her room.

Her body lines are soft and smooth, and her skin is delicate and radiant. Even though hours had passed and even the light was not clear, it was still a shock to him.

He lay upright on the bed, and his mind was in chaos until the second half of the night, and finally he fell asleep deeply.

But it wasn't long before he suddenly woke up from his dream.

Realizing the discomfort in his body, he frowned.

Then, he got out of bed with a blank face and went to the bathroom to change a pair of underwear.

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When Wen Chengguo returned from a business trip to Linshi, it was already three days later.

On the same day, there happened to be a tailoring event in the city that invited him to attend, so he just stayed in the company for a while, and then left, and when he left, he also took Ding Dong with him.

Ding Dong has been accompanying Wen Zihua in the hospital as instructed for the past few days, and he has not seen Wen Chengguo for several days. As soon as Wen Chengguo came back, he left the company with her.

Ding Dong thought that he was going to go directly to the ribbon-cutting scene, but who knew that he actually ordered the driver to drive the car back to the Wen family's mansion.

She was a little surprised, but Wen Chengguo just smiled, saying that she was a little tired after a few days of business trips and wanted to go home and change her clothes.

Wen Zishu is in the company, Wen Zihua is in the hospital, Mrs. Wen died at an early age, and there should be no one to come to Wen's house.

As expected, although the Wen family's mansion looked magnificent and domineering on the surface, there was no one else in the mansion except for a few servants, and it looked deserted.

Wen Chengguo went upstairs, and Ding Dong waited in the hall downstairs.

Taking advantage of Wen Chengguo's washing and changing clothes, she took a good look at the living room.

The overall use of the house is Chinese style, everywhere you can see the elements of mahogany and ink, the main tone of red and black is elegant and graceful, both atmospheric and classical, it can be seen that the overall decoration has been pondered.

On the wall leading to the second floor hangs a huge family portrait of the Wen family.

Ding Dong walked in to take a closer look and found that the photo should have been taken shortly before Mrs. Wen died.

Wen Zishu in the photo looks no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, although his eyebrows and eyes are clear, but he looks expressionless, which does not match the warm atmosphere of the whole photo. Wen Zihua is a little younger, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a bright smile on his face. Wen Chengguo is in the prime of life, with a kind face and bright eyebrows.

And Mrs. Wen was different from what she expected.

She is not a stunning beauty, on the contrary, she looks very ordinary, and even a little old. But in this painting, her smile is extremely sweet and happy, and it can be seen that her relationship with Wen Chengguo is indeed very good.

It is not surprising that such an ordinary-looking woman actually tied the heart of a person like Wen Chengguo, who is accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves.

And the appearance of their two children is obviously with Wen Chengguo, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and looks gentle and handsome.

It's just this Wen Zishu......

Only then did Ding Dong know that he even looked gloomy and sympathetic when he was taking family photos.

No wonder she didn't give her a good face in the company.

It seems that he was stimulated by something when he was a child, so that his childhood was missing and his heart was dark.

When Ding Dongzheng was guessing, he heard Wen Chengguo call himself upstairs.

She hesitated for a moment, but still raised her feet and went upstairs.

Wen Chengguo had already changed his clothes, and was standing in front of the wardrobe at the moment to choose a tie.

Seeing her appear at the door of the bedroom, Wen Chengguo smiled slowly and beckoned her to enter the door: "Xiao Su, come and help me see, which tie is more suitable for me today?" ”

Wen Chengguo's bedroom is not the same as his kindness, revealing a murderous aura everywhere, just standing at the door, Ding Dong felt a very depressed atmosphere.

She walked in the door, took the two ties in Wen Chengguo's hand, and looked at the other ones hanging in the closet.

In the end, she reached out and took off the burgundy tie with dark gold stripes in the wardrobe, put it on Wen Chengguo's chest and compared, and then spoke: "You are going to cut the ribbon today, so naturally you want to choose a festive and bright color, but too bright red will look bad, so this dark red is more suitable." ”

She paused and looked at him with a smile: "Moreover, the golden fine lines also match your identity even more." ”

Wen Chengguo lowered his eyes and looked at her, thoughtfully, and finally nodded with a smile: "The head is the Tao, so let's do it." ”

After saying that, he didn't mean to reach out and take the tie.

Ding Dong thought for a moment and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"What are you...... Do you want me to tie you a tie?" she said softly and with a shy expression: "I haven't ever tied a tie for a man, what if I twist it out and embarrass you?"

"Then I'd better do it myself. Wen Chengguo chuckled lowly and reached out to take the tie.

Ding Dong let out a "hey", and he missed his hand, and he fell short.

"I don't have any experience, but I can try it......" she said, grasping the ends of the tie, tiptoeing, and reaching out to put the tie around his neck.

Wen Chengguo also cooperated, and when he bent over, all the smiles in his eyes were smiles.

His breath sprayed on the back of his hand, and Ding Dong only felt his heart pounding. She bit her lower lip deliberately, and the movements of her hands froze.

She thought she was ready, but when she really got close to Wen Chengguo, she couldn't help but retreat in her heart.

The person in front of her is old enough to be her father, and what she is doing is to completely betray herself.

"What's wrong?" Wen Chengguo asked in a deep voice when he saw her stop and seemed to hesitate.

Ding Dong struggled for a moment, and finally raised his eyes to look at him, his watery eyes were full of shyness and embarrassment: "I won't." ”

Wen Chengguo couldn't help but chuckle when he saw that she wanted to try but was helpless.

Then he raised his hand and gently placed it on her cool, slender fingers.

Ding Dong tilted his head without flinching, his eyes dodged slightly, but he still looked at him stubbornly, and two red clouds slowly rose on his cheeks.

Wen Chengguo shook his head with a smile, took her hand away, exhaled a long breath, and sighed: "It's not enough to have this heart, do you want to watch me tie my own tie in the future?"

"I will learn, and I will definitely tie you every day in the future......" Ding Dong lowered his head embarrassedly, and his tone was soft and shy.

Her appearance greatly pleased Wen Chengguo.

So he didn't bother anymore and took the lead in leaving the bedroom with his legs raised.

"Let's go, if you don't grind any longer, you'll be late. ”