"Well... Cold. She spoke up.

Sitting in the bathtub, she curled herself up, her face flushed but her lips white, her white chiffon skirt already wet with water and clinging to her body.

Shen Chen always knew that his little secretary was extremely tall except for his small breasts, but in this looming wet situation, the graceful curves still made him stunned for a moment, and he didn't look away to avoid it, but he couldn't leave the situation of ignoring her.

Shen Chen, who was entangled in jealousy, could only pay attention to his gaze and not look where he shouldn't be, he couldn't take advantage of people's danger!

After Rong Zhiwei shouted cold, Shen Chen half-squatted on the edge of the bathtub and looked into her eyes and asked, "Who am I?" ”

“... Kindness? Mr. Shen? ”

She spit out a few words indistinctly, which was enough for Shen Chen to prove that she was conscious.

He reached out and turned the water up a little higher, and moved the shower back a little so that the warm water could drip off her back.

"Is it still cold?" Shen Chen asked her out loud.

Rong Zhiwei reached out and brushed back the hair that had been wet on her face, shook her head slightly, and bit her lower lip: "In the body... It's hot. ”

He frowned slightly, reached out and touched her neck, wanting to test her body temperature, but he didn't want Rong Zhiwei to let out an extremely forbearant moan when his fingers just touched her skin, and her body trembled at the same time.

"Don't touch me—" she shrunk into the tub in embarrassment, her legs pressed tightly together.

Shen Chen withdrew his hand, raised his eyebrows, and pulled a wicked smile at the corner of his lips: "Okay, I won't touch you." ”

Then he stood up and turned to leave the bathroom, leaving behind a sentence before leaving: "Don't think so much about why, explain it to you tomorrow, and call me if you have something." ”

After returning to the sofa in the living room and sitting down, Shen Chen opened the notebook on the table, boarded the game with ease, glanced at the avatar of his relatives and friends who had disappeared and was not online, and after pondering for two minutes, he turned off the notebook with a faint smile.

Zhiruo? It's Zhiwei, right?

You can't escape.

After about fifteen minutes, Shen Chen listened to the bathroom and didn't react at all, so he opened his long legs and pushed the door directly and walked in.

The shower had been turned off, and Rong Zhiwei leaned on the edge of the bathtub, looking like she was asleep with her eyes closed, very quiet and gentle.

It's not like her usual work state is cold and difficult to get along with, and she looks like a backbone and refined. is not like the lively woman who commands the team in the game, sometimes Shen Chen is also thinking, how many sides does this woman have?

It seems that this will have to be discovered slowly by himself.

She was able to fall asleep in the bathtub, and although the flush on her face hadn't faded much, it was already a sign that it wasn't so uncomfortable.

Shen Chen thought for a while, first took a bath towel to the bedroom, tore off the quilt and spread the bath towel on top of the sheets, then returned to the bathroom and reached out to pick her up from the bathtub, and walked back to the bedroom wet and put her on the laid bath towel.

After wiping her face and hair casually, Shen Chen unzipped her skirt, and was forced to help her take off the rest of her clothes in desperation, without daring to take a second look, he pulled up the bath towel and wrapped her in the quilt and buried it in the quilt, turning on the air conditioner in the bedroom to the right temperature.

... No, let her sleep in wet clothes, he also has to do it.

After arranging her, she took a bath towel again to take a shower, and after taking a shower, she lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.

It was a very unquiet night, and early the next morning, when Shen Chen was woken up by his biological clock, the genius outside had just lit up, and the morning light was faint.

After washing, I stood at the door of the bedroom and took a look, Rong Zhiwei hadn't woken up yet, but fortunately, she didn't have to go to work on today's rest day.

After thinking about the situation for a while, Shen Chen changed his clothes and left the apartment.

The secretary and assistant could not be called for objective reasons, so he could only do everything himself.

Seeing that it was still early, Shen Chen returned to the bar last night, drove his car back to the apartment, bought a set of clothes and a new skirt for his little secretary on the way, and drove back to the apartment after carrying breakfast for two.

After carrying her things upstairs and entering the apartment, the clock was already pointing to more than eight forty, and Shen Chen felt that it was still necessary for him to wake her up, and she couldn't eat breakfast cold.

After putting all the things on the cabinet next to the bed, Shen Chen sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and rubbed her head: "Wake up." ”

Rong Zhiwei can say with certainty that this is the first time she has spoken so gently when only the two of them are alone and there is no need to act.

"Huh?"

After slowly opening her eyes, Rong Zhiwei half-propped herself up and wanted to sit up from the bed, but when she was halfway there, she found that she was naked.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Shen Chen smiled.

Reaching out and handing her the bag of clothes next to her, he said, "If you can dress yourself, I'll come back in two minutes." ”

Looking at the back of him leaving, Rong Zhiwei was stunned in place, a little at a loss. After hurriedly sorting out his thoughts, he sat up with his somewhat sore body, took out his newly bought clothes from the bag and changed them, and then struggled to climb out of bed and walk out of the bedroom barefoot.

I can't stop complaining in my heart, black lace underwear... Strap black panties... What a bad taste it is.

Fortunately, the spring green dress I bought was quite good-looking.

"Eat breakfast first, talk as you go."

Shen Chen, who was sitting at the living room dining table, had already set the breakfast she bought, and when she saw her change her clothes and walk out of the bedroom barefoot, she remembered that her apartment did not have extra slippers... Not even a one-time use for guests.

Shen Chen has four or five houses, and this small apartment only lives in it for a day or two occasionally, and all the Dingxi in it is only his own, and it is normal that there is no spare.

After Rong Zhiwei sat down a little stiffly opposite Shen Chen, Shen Chen took the initiative to open a pair of chopsticks for her and motioned for her to start eating.

Rong Zhiwei obediently ate two bites.

Only then did Shen Chen speak: "Last night, you were drugged. ”

She paused, and bowed her head: "I know." ”

"You were insulted by a man at the door of the bar bathroom, can you remember?"

“... Remember. ”

"Then I took you home, what happened in the taxi, can you remember?"

Rong Zhiwei frowned slightly: "It seems that I have a little impression, but I can't remember the specific things." ”

“……”

She saw Shen Chen open his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but after a pause, she didn't continue to say with an annoyed look.

It's a bit of a mystery.

Both fell silent.

After a while, he continued to ask, "Then what happened after I carried you into the bathtub, can you remember?" ”

Rong Zhiwei nodded: "Yes." ”

Then, I don't know what I remembered, a blush appeared on her face, and she hurriedly lowered her head and ate her porridge.

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