However, the person who came in was not Song Qiancheng, but the housekeeper.

Wen Lishu's expression changed, and he couldn't adapt to the change from Song Qiancheng to Aunt Du for a while.

She froze there like a ghost, and Aunt Du thought she was frightened, so she said lightly: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you woke up, I will pay attention to knocking on the door before coming in in the future." ”

Although Aunt Du was indifferent, she still took the initiative to apologize in the spirit of a servant.

Wen Lishu stood stunned, without any statement, but his expression was still very strange.

Aunt Du stared at her, "Young lady, are you okay?"

Wen Lishu came back to his senses when he heard this, and blinked, "I, I." She was speechless for two seconds before she said, "I'm fine." ”

"It's okay. Aunt Du walked into the room, still holding an unlit incense in her hand, she said as she walked, "The doctor came to show you, it was low blood sugar and fainted, and the young lady still has to remember to eat in the future." ”

In fact, it's not that she doesn't want to eat, but the company has strict requirements for her weight, and she has to control her mouth.

And today, in order to make the scene look better during the day, she drank two glasses of water after she got up, and she didn't eat a single grain of rice.

She was already dizzy with hunger, and she was so frightened by Song Qiancheng in the study that she fainted.

But Wen Lishu didn't say much about this, after all, Aunt Du was not interested in knowing.

It is easy for human eyes to see the truth, and she can feel that Aunt Du is very repulsive to her, and the concern just now is only to fulfill her duties as a housekeeper, but there is no sincere element in it.

Wen Lishu didn't break it, only nodded to indicate that he knew.

Aunt Du put the aromatherapy in the corresponding position and left the room, but when she left, another figure was ushered in at the door.

Song Qiancheng still came.

He had changed his outfit, which was clearly different from the formal dress he wore during the day.

Wen Lishu looked at him, a little uncomfortable.

Song Qiancheng's clothes have always been very good, but two years ago, he walked in the style of Swen, but now, unless it is a workplace, he usually dresses like a catwalk.

Just like now, wearing a fancy shirt, the whole person is extremely angry.

If compared with those male stars in her same company, he will definitely not be compared, but will become a more eye-catching one.

Good looks are good-looking, but she is more used to his original style.

I was secretly curious about how he had spent the past two years.

Why has the personality changed, and the clothes have also changed?

She couldn't see through it, but she didn't dare to ask, she was really afraid that he would say the words "Thank you".

In the fugue, there was a sudden power from her waist, and as soon as her troubled thoughts returned, she was hugged by Song Qiancheng and sat on the chaise longue at the end of the bed.

Song Qiancheng sat on the chair first, while she sat on his lap.

The two were so close that they could breathe and smell each other.

Wen Lishu was uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to move.

Looking at each other, he didn't say a word, just stared at her with deep eyes, making her ears hot.

Wen Lishu lowered his head, not daring to look at him again, and he pinched her waist, and his tone was stiff: "Is it wrong?"

The hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of her, she nodded obediently again and again.

But Song Qiancheng was not satisfied, "Are you dumb?"

Wen Lishu tried to pretend to be more obedient, and replied, "I know it's wrong." ”

"Since you know that you are wrong, then go and write a 10,000-word review, the handwritten kind. ”