Bo Qing wondered, isn't Gong Yang at home?

Despite this, Bo Qing didn't show it: "Go back, I'll wait here for Steward Mo." ”

"Are you really not going to go in and sit?" Although it was not good to invite him to his house in the dead of night, Wen Xin was really reluctant.

I'm afraid that after tonight, when I see him the next day, it'll be the same as an ice cube.

"Wen Xin, what the hell do you want?"

Bo Qing suddenly became angry, grabbed Wen Xin's arm, and grabbed her painfully. But even so, she didn't want to let go.

"It's windy outside, I just want you to go in and wait. "I don't understand, why Bo Qing suddenly got angry, this anger is still inexplicable.

Hearing this, Bo Qing realized that his emotions were out of control again. Grabbing Wen Xin's hand, he also loosened a little.

Wen Xin continued: "Don't you want to go in and see how far the house you designed yourself has been realized?"

Bo Qing looked up at the unlit, dark house, did not speak, but obviously became hesitant.

Seeing this, Wen Xin continued to instigate: "Anyway, Steward Mo won't be able to arrive so soon, let's go in and sit down." ”

At the beginning, she chose to use the design of thin affection, so that one day, he could see it.

Nodding, the ghost made a god, and Bo Qing agreed. I have to admit that I really want to see what my casual design will look like when it is actually realized.

Wen Xin walked to the door with little affection, and said while entering the password: "The password is your birthday." ”

The door opened, and Wen Xin walked in first, turning on the light in the room.

Bo Qing then walked in, closed the door with his backhand, and his heart shook violently.

Although a long time has passed, and he can't remember some of the details, the general decoration is exactly the same as what he had painted before.

The black plush carpet, the dark gray leather sofa, the huge floor-to-ceiling bookcase, the wine cabinet, the black revolving staircase, etc., all realized the warmth.

Taking a deep breath, Bo Qing tried his best to stabilize his emotions, and Wen Xin walked to the wine cabinet: "Do you want a drink?"

The emotions in my heart are very strange and moving, but in addition to being moved, I am even more angry, even more angry than just now. The house he designed, Wen Xin actually lived here with others, and he was very unhappy.

In a fit of rage, Bo Qing pulled Wen Xin back, and threw his body against the wall. Soon, Bo Qing's body approached Wen Xin, propped himself on the wall with one hand, and looked down at Wen Xin with a face full of surprise.

"Is it because Gong Yang is not here, so you brought me in?"

Wen Xin frowned, not understanding what Bo Qing was talking about.

"Decorate the house with my design, but live with someone else. Wen Xin, do you want to see how I react?" Bo Qing paused, his lips moved slightly, he raised his finger and stroked her face.

Bo Qing smiled evilly, but the words he said were like a sharp sword, piercing Wen Xin's heart: "Or, Wen Xin, are you really so?"

Wen Xin reacted at this time, Bo Qing had misunderstood, thinking that Gong Yang was living with her.

Sighing slightly, Wen Xin smiled at this time, and moved her right leg forward a little, so that Bo Qing could clearly see her fair and slender legs.

One hand wrapped around Bo Qing's neck, and the other hand, wrapped around his waist, stood on tiptoe, close to his lips, and slowly spoke, saying two words: "Yes, I have always been in the face of you." ”

"Wen Xin, you're crazy. ”

The faint voice, but with a strong erotic desire.

Wen Xin stared at Bo Qing and didn't make a sound, and both of them set off waves in their hearts.

After being silent for a long time in a charming atmosphere, Wen Xin said: "Yes, I'm crazy, the moment I saw you, I went crazy." ”

Approaching Bo Qing again, the lips of the two were only a millimeter away from touching each other. However, Bo Qing pushed away Wen Xin.

Although his body was clamoring to kiss her fiercely, his reason was still there, and he only felt angry at Wen Xin's behavior, and couldn't help but sneer: "You really haven't changed at all." ”

"Wen Xin, you still love it so much. Even though you have a boyfriend, you still brought me to your house and seduced me? Have you been like this all these years?"

Bo Qing took two steps back, distanced himself from Wen Xin, and sneered: "I really think you're so dirty." ”

It hurts very much in my heart, but Wen Xin can't cry, and I don't know what expression to use to face Bo Qing.

Wen Xin only felt that he was really ridiculous.

"He obviously has me in his heart, but he won't even give me the slightest bit of faith?" Thinking like this, Wen Xin no longer paid attention to the thin feelings, walked to the wine cabinet alone, twisted the wine bottle and drank it.

After a while, Bo Qing calmed down, tidied up his clothes, and prepared to walk outside.

As soon as his hand touched the doorknob, a warm and cold voice came with a lonely voice: "In the past seven years, I have never been with anyone else, and Gong Yang is not my boyfriend, let alone living with me." ”

Bo Qing's body shook suddenly, and he turned his head in surprise, looking at Wen Xin, with a trace of disbelief and doubt in his eyes.

"I'll only explain it once for myself, believe it or not, whatever you want. Wen Xin poured a glass of wine and poured it into his stomach: "It's good to go, President Bo." ”

Putting down the hand that was about to twist the doorknob, Bo Qing walked towards Wen Xin: "What did you just say?"

"It's good to go, but not to send. Wen Xin didn't look at the feelings, and poured another glass of wine.

Why has this man become so inexplicable now?

snatched the wine glass held in Wen Xin's hand, and Bo Qing grabbed Wen Xin's hand again, but this time it was very gentle.

The tone of Wen Xin's speech was also a lot softer: "You said, you are not with Gong Yang?"

"Does that matter to you?"

Wen Xin raised his eyes and looked at Bo Qing, and some crystals were flashing in his eyes.

I thought I wouldn't cry anymore, but in the face of his tenderness, my heart became extremely fragile.

Bo Qing was shocked again tonight, does it matter?

Important, of course important!

If they weren't together, he wouldn't have to have any scruples, no more hating her. In other words, there is no need to make excuses for yourself to hate her.

Wen Xin shook off Bo Qing's hand, stopped looking at him, and stepped on the stairs to the upper floor.

"You go, I'll act as if nothing happened tonight, and when the contract is signed tomorrow, we'll be colleagues." ”

After saying this, Wen Xin's figure was buried in the darkness on the second floor, and he didn't know where to go.

looked at his palm, it seemed that there was still a warm temperature and taste, and he stood like a wine cabinet, with a lot of thoughts, and he didn't know how to move his steps.

Do you want to go? Don't want to go.

Do you want to go up, and what qualifications does he have?

Just when Bo Qing was hesitating, Steward Mo's phone called.

"You wait at the door, I'll go out now. ”

Hung up the phone, stared at the direction of the stairs, sighed, and finally left Wen Xin's home.