This kind of ruffian conversation made her ears hot.

Wen Lishu couldn't answer, so she quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep directly.

Song Qiancheng stretched out his long arm and turned off the power in the room, and the room was suddenly dark.

Iron Arm withdrew and hugged her, and the two fell silent.

With him by his side, Wen Lishu's sense of fear just now also disappeared.

In addition, Song Qiancheng always maintained a hot body temperature, which kept her warm, so that she was already tired and could no longer withstand the sleepiness.

A good night's sleep.

When Wen Lishu woke up again, he reached out and touched it, and the place next to him was already empty.

She sat up from the bed sleepily, the quilt slipped off her body, her head still drowsy, and she raised her hand to grab her loose hair.

She stretched and yawned over her mouth.

Glancing to the side, she saw the new phone on the bedside table, and her old one was gone.

Wen Lishu reached out and picked up the new phone, which was the same low-key black as her original one, and the brand was the same, but this was the latest.

Before the phone set a password, Wen Lishu lit up the screen and unlocked the screen.

After unlocking it, she was surprised, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning, and she had slept for so long.

After that, she was intently tinkering with her new phone.

Although it is brand new, Song Qiancheng has intimately helped her copy all the information of the old mobile phone to the new mobile phone, and even the software she downloaded before has been downloaded one by one.

Seeing this, her heart was uneasy.

When Song Qiancheng treated her well, she always felt that he had a conspiracy, and when she treated her badly, she couldn't help but feel sad.

She secretly grabbed her mobile phone, probably worried too much, and always thought that Song Qiancheng would not treat her well for no reason.

There was really no way to guess Song Qiancheng's thoughts, and under the heavy thoughts, she could only sigh deeply.

The eye returned to the bedside table, where a white shopping paper bag was still placed.

From the logo of the bag, it can be seen that it should be women's clothing.

Wen Lishu stretched out her hand and grabbed it to take a look, and sure enough, she was right, there was a floral dress with local characteristics inside.

She took out the skirt and took a look, Song Qiancheng's vision has always been very good, and it is the style she likes.

Putting her dress back in the bag, she got out of bed, went into the bathroom to freshen up, and then changed her clothes.

Standing in front of the mirror, she turned the hem of her skirt, this bright ginger dress, very summery.

She still had a plain face at this time, but she only brought a small bag yesterday, and the cosmetics in the bag were not enough for her to paint a full makeup.

Wen Lishu also tried to save trouble, just painted a lipstick.

After the makeup was over, Wen Lishu left the lounge.

Pull the door open slightly, and there is a crackling keyboard outside the office.

She poked her head out slightly, and Song Qiancheng was busy sitting at the desk.

At the right moment, he stopped tapping on the keyboard and looked up at her, taking in her sneaky actions at once.

Wen Lishu hurriedly opened the door and stood up straight.

Song Qiancheng stopped working, beckoned to her, and said, "Come here." ”

Wen Lishu didn't dare to delay, and walked towards him in small steps, but as soon as he stood beside him, Song Qiancheng raised his hand and grabbed her arm.

He tugged hard, and she was dragged down without a fight, and sat on his lap in embarrassment.