Ying Jia can be said to have trapped Zhuang Wushan's hands and feet tightly along the way, for fear that she would accidentally spill.

When he arrived at the Wild Goose Pavilion, his own territory, he loosened his grip on Zhuang Wushan, there was no one in the spacious villa, there was no aunt and nanny and the like, the whole space was white, the walls, sofas, floors, ...... It's like a white control.

Ying Jia put his suit jacket on the sofa and said to the empty wild goose pavilion, "The bathroom is full of water." ”

Zhuang Wushan blinked, looking at the sudden flash of red light on the ceiling, and after a few dripping sounds, the faint sound of rattling water appeared.

This is...... Smart voice control?

Ying Jia didn't know what was going on in Zhuang Wushan's mind, and stared at her without blinking, "Go take a bath first." ”

…… Wash...... Bathe......?!!!

Zhuang Wushan didn't speak, it wasn't what she thought she meant, right?!"I'll give you a Jianyi, you'd better listen to me!" Ying Jia hooked the corners of his mouth, which seemed to be a little evil, but he only smiled on the side, and always felt a little creepy.

If the face of the previous two lives is just immature and immature that has not been deeply involved in the world, it can't make her feel the pressure of the existence. So in this life, he seems to have been rolling in iron and blood, and he has a momentum that has never appeared before, and the sense of oppression brought by looking down makes Zhuang Wushan reluctant not to retreat.

Zhuang Wushan looked away, took a deep breath, and when he looked back, he asked, "Where is the bathroom?"

Ying Jia's smile seemed to be a little warmer this time, "Go upstairs, the one with the door open and the light is on." ”

There seemed to be two more red lights flashing on the ceiling.

When her back was to Ying Jia, Zhuang Wushan drew a mobile phone from the cuff of her left hand, and she tapped it twice on the screen and seemed to smile with satisfaction.

The space in the bathroom is also pure white and spotless, the bathtub is filled with water, and the walls seem to be open to a lattice, in which are toiletries.

Zhuang Wushan lay on the wall and looked for a long time, only to find a palm-sized monitor next to the mirror, she clicked lightly, and a long list of instructions and codes popped out of it, and after looking through it for a while, Zhuang Wushan could probably understand what the instructions for controlling this villa were.

She sat next to the bathtub, her fingers still poking and poking on her phone.

The system seems to come out to behave coquettishly, "Do you want me to help you hack into the system of this villa?"

Zhuang Wushan snorted coldly, "Do you still use you? ”

The system pouted, "I hate it, don't look for me if there's such a good thing." "I haven't had enough of the fun stuff for you." Zhuang Wushan smiled, as if she had found some toy that attracted her attention.

Just as she seemed to be concentrating on something, the bathroom door opened

The mobile phone in Zhuang Wushan's hand seemed to disappear in an instant.

System: "The rent of the system space you exchanged for luck is running out, don't always use it so skillfully, okay? Beware of excess !!"

Ying Jia was holding a box in his hand, seeing that Zhuang Wushan did not lie flat according to his requirements, his face was a little unsightly, and he put the box on the washstand, and Ying Jia was about to come forward and drag her.

Zhuang Wushan pushed with his backhand, dodged it, and asked with a glare, "Don't you know to knock on the door before you come in?"

Ying Jia smiled instead, "The place where you are standing now is my home!"

The implication is that I don't need to knock on the door in my home, I can go wherever I want.

Zhuang Wushan understood this voiceover, and black lines began to appear on his forehead, "Then what are you doing here?"

Yingjia shouldn't be such a boring person, right?!

Ying Jia pointed to the box next to him, "Accompany me to a charity banquet in the evening." ”

Zhuang Wushan was a little surprised, Ying Jia is not a person who will bring women into the circle, the games he wants to play are generally in his clubhouse, and the only thing that can take him out is gentleness.

However, Zhuang Wushan didn't refute it, recently Gentle should have tried all kinds of ways to get close to Yingjia, this charity sale, Gentle will definitely participate, she wants to see the heroine.

The last link of the plug-in is on the heroine's body.,If it can be solved from the heroine.,It's much stronger than the strategy to win Jia.。

However, Zhuang Wushan's eyebrows still jumped violently, and her attitude towards Ying Jia made her unhappy from the bottom of her heart.

Let's teach you a lesson!

Zhuang Wushan put his left hand in his pocket, pinching his mobile phone, his fingers seemed to write a string of characters on it, and after confirming, he heard a "boom" downstairs, and it seemed that there was an explosion somewhere.

Ying Jia's face was gloomy, and he was not in a hurry to say anything to Zhuang Wushan.

Zhuang Wushan put the map in his mind, showing that the TV and refrigerator had exploded, and the impact was not large, but the sound was very loud.

She smiled softly, hummed an out-of-tune song in her mouth, and casually dragged the sweatshirt still on the washstand, into the bathtub, and her unhappy mood slowly became happy.

Smart things are not safe, because intelligence will always leave a back door for itself in case of accidents and maintenance.

She's the best at finding the back door.

I'll teach you a lesson first, and when the heroine is solved, I'm cleaning you up!

Zhuang Wushan doesn't have any ambitions in this life, mainly because fighting wits and courage with Ying Jia has consumed a lot of her energy, but she doesn't have the ability to stir up the storm herself, so let's manipulate the heroine to try.

Doesn't she have all kinds of plug-ins!

……

When going to the charity bazaar at the Xingdu Hotel, Ying Jia did not approach the exquisitely dressed Zhuang Wushan for the first time, but sat with a straight face, and didn't even give her a look.

But if you take off his sunglasses, you will find that his eyes are completely empty.

He was a little confused, what had happened to him lately?

What a beautiful woman, Ying Jia has not never seen her, how could she suddenly have a feeling of wanting to occupy her.

In the past, that kind of possessiveness was just the encroachment of his male hormones on everything, but this time it was not that kind of physical need, but from the bottom of his heart he wanted to detain her.

Trapping people around him with shackles and breaking her wings so that she would only smile at him alone, showing him all the qiē alone.

He wanted to know her one qiē, and he wanted this woman to be transparent in front of him.

It's not a desire for her body, it's a stubbornness to crumple people into their bones.

It's a disease, and he knows better than anyone else.

Since he can remember, he seems to be unable to change this tyrannical character, so he pretends to be deep and steady, mature and wise, but there is a blood in his bones.

He seemed to be looking for someone else, but the more he couldn't find it, the more manic he became, and the more ruthless he became.

In recent years, there have been a lot fewer women around him who have come up on their own.

He knew that many people in the circle were belittling him, sarcastic, and laughing at him.

But he couldn't control himself.

Every time he saw someone who wasn't what he was looking for, he wanted to destroy a qiē, and he wanted to crush the necks of the women and let go of their blood.

But when he faced Zhuang Wushan, the raging in his heart did not appear, and his side normally did not like her who was docile and did not like to talk, but with arrogance, sneering, and calmness, in order to calm the turbulence surging in his heart.

This is not normal.

It was as if Zhuang Wushan, who was not talking or smiling now, did not look at him, so he impulsively wanted to twist her neck and only look at him.

Those beautiful bright eyes should only reflect his figure, and he should be the only one in her world.

But he hasn't done anything, but he has an intuition that this girl's personality is not something that can be left to him to fiddle with. He can't get it in this girl's hands.

I don't know why, but he just feels this way.

So, he refused to touch her, maybe he was afraid, maybe it was ......

……

For example, now, Miss Manners is leading the way in front, Ying Jia is also striding forward, Zhuang Wushan walked a little slowly with his high heels, but he didn't stop and wait for Zhuang Wushan as a gentleman, but didn't look back, and the figure disappeared around the corner after a while.

Zhuang Wushan is not a person who has wronged herself, since she doesn't wait for her, she doesn't need to rush to chase her, she is still tired.

She walked slowly, and when many guests passed by her, they also glanced at her sideways, and even some gentlemanly men wanted to help, the most gentlemanly of them was Lin Zihan, who saw Zhuang Wushan's eyes light up. "Classmate, you're also here to participate in the charity bazaar?"

There is no haze on Lin Zihan's body, there is no gloom, there is not even gloom, it seems that the affairs of the Lin family have been resolved.

Zhuang Wushan dodged Lin Zihan's outstretched hand, leaned on the wall, smiled, and asked without answering, "Are you too?" "Yes, my father has some things, so let me participate in this charity party for him, which can be regarded as allowing me to have more contact with my uncle and uncle." ”

Zhuang Wushan nodded, and when she was about to say something, her hand was grabbed, and Ying Jia's tall figure blocked her vision, "Walking so slowly, I don't know if I lost it!"

Ying Jia's voice was very calm, but only he knew that when he saw Zhuang Wushan smiling like a flower facing another man, he wanted to tear that man directly.

Call him abnormal, call him unscientific.

He never wanted something and couldn't get it.

The arm stopped Zhuang Wushan's shoulder, holding her whole person in his arms, bowing her head slightly, her lips could sweep to Zhuang Wushan's cheeks, and an ambiguous aura spread.

Lin Zihan's eyes deepened, and he looked at the two people who seemed to be hugging each other meaninglessly.

However, his calm appearance only lasted for a few minutes, and when he saw the gentle hand holding another man he had never seen, his face became even more unsightly.