This was the first time Wang Bo walked into Wen Jin's bedroom in the middle of the night, and inexplicably, he was a little excited and nervous. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Cheng Wenjin's bedroom he didn't enter, last year when he broke up with Dong Zhen and he was extremely depressed, he even lived alone with the other party for more than a month, during which he also entered the other party's bedroom several times, but it was during the day. It was the first time that I came to visit a woman's room when both parties had changed into pajamas and were ready to go to bed.

Wang Bo, who walked into the room, immediately began to look at the bedroom that he hadn't entered for half a year.

Compared with her cousin and Ma Liting's bells and whistles, with star posters and small ornaments and gadgets everywhere, Cheng Wenjin's bedroom is obviously much more elegant and tidy. Whether it is the furniture in the room, or the office, study and daily necessities placed on the desk, they are all neatly placed and well-behaved, giving people a pleasing feeling.

"Xiaobo, sit down. Would you like something to drink? I'll go to the kitchen and pour it for you. Cheng Wenjin pointed to the small single sofa next to the bay window that she usually used to read books and relax, and asked Wang Bo to sit.

"No, sister. I'm not thirsty. Wang Bo shook his head and sat down on the small sofa. When he entered the door, he still delusionally thought that Cheng Wenjin could let him lie on the bed and hide in the bed to talk. However, the reason why a delusion is a delusion is that it is basically unrealized.

"Well, it's up to you. Cheng Wenjin smiled quietly, dragged an office chair from the desk, dragged it to him, sat down, and crossed her legs.

Wang Bo thought that Cheng Wenjin would lie down in bed and talk to him, because it was winter after all, and there was no heating in the south, and at night, most people were willing to get into the warm bed to read, study, or do other things.

"Sister, you better go to bed and lie down. Underground cold. Wang Bo glanced at the quilt on the bed next to him, and there was a repeater for learning English on the lightly colored quilt, and then looked at the woman's slippers, near the foot and neck, revealing the delicate skin without socks and delicate and well-behaved ankles, all of which showed that the other party was lying on the bed studying just now, and he only got out of bed after knocking on the door.

"How can it be so cold? It doesn't matter, you say, about Xiaoya, if there is anything you want to report to me, I will listen to you. Cheng Wenjin smiled slightly. Of course, she knew that it was warmer to lie under the covers, but her upbringing could not do the way she could lie in the covers and let others freeze outside. Moreover, lying in bed in front of a member of the opposite sex is somewhat rude in her eyes.

Cheng Wenjin was reluctant to go to bed, Wang Bo was embarrassed to always persuade, coughed lightly, and began to tell Cheng Wenjin about Liang Ya - the girl's usual study situation, the interaction with him, and some interesting things that usually happen on campus, etc., Lala is miscellaneous, thinking of what to say. What "reporting work" was originally an excuse for him to come in, he was afraid that Cheng Wenjin would not be interested at first, but later saw that the other party had been full of interest, looking at his eyes soft and focused, without a little impatience, Wang Bo also put his mind at ease and said a lot of things between him and Liang Ya.

Of course, it's just the interaction with Liang Ya and other girls, but I don't dare to mention it at all.

Ten minutes later, Wang Bo saw that Cheng Wenjin who was sitting in the chair seemed to be a little cold, and the two hands that were originally on his knees had been with both hands and arms around at some point. The two feet without socks also changed from the initial posture of crossing Erlang's legs to being tightly closed and leaning together, and the ankles and ankles rubbed gently. These inadvertent small actions undoubtedly show that the other party is already feeling a little cold at this time.

So, he offered to let the other party go to bed and lie down. Cheng Wenjin still said that it didn't matter, and asked him to talk about the park sponsorship activity he just mentioned and what he thought.

Wang Bo couldn't bear Cheng Wenjin to accompany him, a thick-skinned guy, to freeze under the bed. The solution is not nothing, and that is to turn on the air conditioner in the room. But when the air conditioner is turned on in winter, the air in the room is easy to dry, which is not good for the skin, and he knows that Cheng Wenjin generally does not like to turn on the air conditioner in winter. He is also reluctant to turn on the air conditioner unless he does some primitive activity between men and women for the sake of pleasure and does not catch a cold.

"This Aunt Cheng, everything is good, but she is too reserved and dignified, no matter when and where, she must maintain her dignified and elegant demeanor. But sometimes, this is a living sin! It seems that sometimes you can't talk to her well, you still have to use force!" Wang Bo said in his heart, stood up directly from the sofa, went to pull Cheng Wenjin's hand, and said while pulling, "Sister, you just go to the bed and lie down, it's winter, how cold it is! You don't have many clothes on your body." I'll give you a cold cold, how will I explain to Xiaoya when I go back to Shuangqing tomorrow!"

"It's okay, Xiaobo, I'm really not cold!" Wang Bo suddenly came to pull himself, Cheng Wenjin was taken aback, a little panicked, and instinctively began to refuse.

"It's not cold, look at your hands, it's so cold!" Wang Bo glared at Cheng Wenjin, who looked panicked, pinched the other party's somewhat cold wrist, and suddenly squatted down and touched the other party's feet and neck. The woman's ankles were delicate and smooth, but as cold as he expected, like a lump of ice. Wang Bo's face became even more ugly, and he said with great heartache, "Look, look, you still say it's not cold?!, just go and lie on the bed, my sister!" he said as he pushed Cheng Wenjin towards the bed.

Cheng Wenjin is indeed a little cold, especially his hands and feet, he feels a little stiff. But now that she was tempted by Wang Bo to pinch her hands and feet, she was immediately shocked and ashamed, and her clean and immaculate face rose up in an instant.

"I ...... I'm not cold, in the winter, I was born ...... Born with cool hands and feet. Cheng Wenjin blushed slightly, and she couldn't tell herself.

Wang Bo didn't care so much, he still pushed the woman's shoulders towards the bed, and after the woman couldn't resist him, he had to sit on the bed, and thoughtfully pulled up the quilt, pulled it to the woman's lower abdomen, and covered it tightly together with the legs and feet below. Wang Bo finally tucked the corners of the quilt, and said half-disgustedly and half-explained:

"Sister, you are now alone, no one takes care of you, but you have to take care of Sister Youyou, my cousin and Sister Tingting in terms of work and life like a big sister. Xiaoya, she has been worried about you, and when she learned that I was going back to Rongcheng this time, she specially told me to come and see how you were doing. I didn't dare disobey her. Sister, you are alone in Rongcheng, and you usually fly all over the country, Xiaoya and I are not by your side, you have to take good care of yourself, don't let us worry about it!" Wang Bo grabbed Cheng Wenjin's hand, pinched it in the palm of his hand, and patted the other hand gently on the back of the other party's cool hand, with a sincere face, and said seriously.

Cheng Wenjin had already calmed down from the brief panic just now. She knew that this little ghost clearly cared about her well-being, but in fact, he was still trying to take advantage of her. However, the other party's serious, villain's appearance of talking big things made her want to laugh in her heart, and at the same time, there was a trace of warmth from the bottom of her heart. She quietly withdrew her hand from Wang Bo's palm, and said calmly:

"What do you take care of, where is it as serious as you say? Besides, your sisters are not what you call 'children who don't grow up', they are very sensible, and I don't care about anything. As for me, you and Xiaoya don't have to worry about it. However, you are the first time you have left home when you are so old, you have been separated from the care of your parents, and you have become independent in life for the first time, so there must be a lot of things that you are not comfortable with. You must mature quickly and stand up on your own as soon as possible. ”

"Yes, sister, you are right. When I go back to Shuangqing this time, I will tell Xiaoya what you said as it is. Wang Bo nodded again and again, looking at the large vacant seat next to Cheng Wenjin, he wanted to turn over and climb up and sit side by side with the other party.

Of course, this idea is still just a delusion.

But now he is satisfied, and as Cheng Wenjin gets into bed, his seat is naturally transferred from the small sofa to the side of the bed, and he sits down next to the woman. Cheng Wenjin didn't ask him to go back to his original position to sit, so he was happy to pretend that he didn't know, and sat comfortably on the edge of the woman's bed.

During this period, just like Cheng Wenjin was chilled not long ago, chatting and chatting, Wang Bo also began to hold his arms with both hands, and trembled from time to time, trying to win the sympathy of the woman, test the woman's reaction, and see if Cheng Wenjin would kindly ask him to lie on the bed to keep warm.

Cheng Wenjin did react, but he asked him to go back to the house and sleep, don't be cold.

"I'm afraid of the cold, so I'll let me get into your bed to keep warm!" Wang Bo flattened his mouth, but he said that it was not cold, naturally, the fake show of pretending to be cold and pitiful would not be able to continue.

When the time was almost twelve o'clock, Cheng Wenjin once again urged Wang Bo to go back to bed quickly, saying that he would return to Shuangqing early tomorrow morning. Wang Bo pointed to the repeater on the bed, salivated, and said with a smile: "Sister, I'm not sleepy now." Otherwise, I'll accompany you to practice speaking. My spoken language is not bad, standard authentic London accent. ”

Cheng Wenjin smiled, glanced at him, and said, "You're not sleepy, I'm sleepy." Besides, I'm going to the United States, not the United Kingdom, so what's the use of practicing the London accent? Auntie usually goes to bed at ten o'clock, but today because you came, staying up so late is already an exception!" After speaking, Cheng Wenjin covered her mouth with her hand and made a sleepy look.

This is definitely acting! Wang Bo was full of slander, but he was helpless, because it was very late after all. Cheng Wenjin has already issued an eviction order, and what he should have reported has been reported, so he really can't find any more reason not to leave.

"Sister, I'...... I went to sleep. Wang Bo reluctantly stood up from the blue sheet and said. Cheng Wenjin's bedding is not so fancy, it is all simple, elegant tones, sky blue, pale yellow or pure white.

"Well, go to sleep. Good night and good dreams. Cheng Wenjin looked relieved and waved at him.

"You really don't need me to practice speaking with you, sister?" Wang Bo still wanted to die and struggle.

"Alright, it's getting late, and I'm a little tired. Another day, or when you come back from winter vacation, okay?" Cheng Wenjin smiled. Looking at Wang Bo's current appearance that she didn't want to leave but had to go, she wanted to laugh.

"Oh, that...... Okay. Wang Bo began to turn around, moved towards the door, moved a few steps, and turned back with a smile on his face.

Cheng Wenjin was taken aback and asked puzzledly, "Why are you back again?"

Wang Bo walked up to Cheng Wenjin again and sat down, stretched out his hands, and said with a smile: "Sister, you and Sister Youyou will go to the United States in a few months." I'll first popularize the way for foreigners to say goodbye and good night. ”

Cheng Wenjin was stunned for a moment, a little helpless at the endless ghost hall in front of him, sighed, took the initiative to lean over and hugged the other party, patted the boy's back twice, and said softly: "It's okay now, right?"

"It's not over, there's this!" In Cheng Wenjin's stunned moment, Wang Bo put his face left and right next to Cheng Wenjin's cheeks, and at the same time quickly kissed the woman's fair, delicate, and seductive face with his mouth, and then quickly retreated, flashing, looking at the red tide that quickly rose in the place where he had been kissed, and said very happily, "Sister, this is the way Italians meet and say goodbye." I will teach you this one today, as well as those from other countries, and I will teach you again when I have the opportunity in the future. Bye-bye, good night, and good dreams!"

Wang Bo shook his hand at Cheng Wenjin, who was glaring at him with anger on his face, opened the door, closed the door, and left quickly.