Chapter Forty-Six: The One in the House Is Strict
In order to let Sheng Jingchen come back early, Wen Nanzhi pinched and called him.
At the other end, Sheng Jingchen was on the table, a glass of wine was down, and he was talking to the other party, when the mobile phone rang as if urging.
"Hello?" He was impatient.
"Excuse me?" This tone, if Wen Nanzhi hadn't heard it, he would definitely be frightened.
"Hmm".
"Are you socializing?" Wen Nanzhi heard someone clinking glasses.
"Hmm". Sheng Jingchen refused to say a word.
"And when will you be back?" Wen Nanzhi did not give up.
"Do you have a problem?" Sheng Jingchen pinched the cup, raised it to a few people opposite, and then raised his head and drank it all.
"It's nothing." Wen Nanzhi is in trouble, but it is not suitable to say it on the phone.
"Hung up".
"Then you come back early".
"Drink less". Wen Nanzhi instructed.
"Got it". Sheng Jingchen didn't appreciate it, and his attitude could be called bad.
"What? The cha gang at home? I don't know who made a joke.
Sheng Jingchen didn't deny it, but someone poured him wine again, and he subconsciously blocked the cup with his hand.
"I can't explain if I drink too much." He shirked, and this sounded quite sincere, and others were already scared of him, so he didn't insist anymore.
"Mr. Sheng is out there, but I didn't expect it to be a strict wife?!" As soon as these words came out, they immediately burst into laughter.
"No way, otherwise I won't be allowed to go to bed when I go back later." Sheng Jingchen was also rare and interested, and cooperated.
Assistant Xiao waited aside, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
He believed it, so he couldn't imagine how the iceberg of Sheng Jingchen was melted.
Sheng Jingchen only lasted until the halfway point, then got up and left the table, when he walked out of the hotel, the lights were already on, he raised his wrist to look at the time, it was just after eight o'clock.
Suddenly, the addiction to cigarettes came up, he stopped at the door, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, lit it, and then bent down and got into the car.
Half an hour later.
Assistant Xiao drove the car into the yard, he got out of the car first, went around the front of the car, opened the door of the back seat, and took out the suitcase and two shopping bags from the trunk.
"Give it to me". Assistant Xiao wanted to send it in, but Sheng Jingchen didn't let him, he took it, slowly walked through the grass, and went on the bluestone road.
"Is Sheng Jingchen back?" Wen Nanzhi's eyes were fixed on the TV, but his ears were attentive to the movement outside.
"Yes". Aunt Yun hurriedly went to the entrance again, pushed open the door, and took something from Sheng Jingchen's hand.
"You're back". Wen Nanzhi kicked and floated over.
"Hmm". Sheng Jingchen stared at her coldly.
Wen Nanzhi didn't care, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and the word "please" was written on his fair little face.
"Lose you". Sheng Jingchen gestured with his eyes, and Aunt Yun immediately handed the shopping bag in her hand to Wen Nanzhi, Wen Nanzhi looked at it and said in surprise: "You actually bought it, or two sets?" ”
Sheng Jingchen didn't answer, he loosened his tie and walked inside.
Wen Nanzhi followed, his steps were small and somewhat fragmented.
"Do you have a problem?" Stepping on the steps, Sheng Jingchen turned around, perhaps he had drunk wine, and his eyes were red.
"Nope".
"By the way, you're hungry ......".
"Not hungry". Sheng Jingchen interrupted.
"That's ......".
"Shut up".
"Don't ask this nonsense, but if you want to sleep with me, I can think about it." Sheng Jingchen turned around, he was condescending, and the shadow cast down covered Wen Nanzhi, making Wen Nanzhi feel a little oppressed.
"Sheng Jingchen".
"You...... You are shameless".
Sheng Jingchen said obscene things again, Wen Nanzhi was really disgusted, she wanted to make an angry expression, but her cheeks were pinched by Sheng Jingchen's slender five fingers, and she couldn't move, she could only widen her eyes.
"Shameless?" Sheng Jingchen seemed to have heard a joke.
"If I were really shameless, I would have beaten you a thousand and eight hundred times in the past few years." After speaking, Sheng Jingchen let go of his hand, and he walked through the remaining steps as if fleeing for his life.
"Sheng ......".
"Don't talk to me, or you'll do it at your own risk." Sheng Jingchen warned and slammed the door of the study shut.
He leaned against the door panel, gasping for breath, and the pain in some places eased somewhat.
"Fuck". Sheng Jingchen cursed in a low voice, and kicked angrily.
He felt that he might have fallen into a demon, or why would he have looked at it twice, and he would be hungry and thirsty like this.
"Where did I mess with him again?" For a moment, Wen Nanzhi was still in place, she frowned and muttered to herself.
Disappointed that her purpose had not been achieved, she pursed her lips and went downstairs with the help of the carved railing.
After a while, Wen Nanzhi was still unwilling, she flushed a glass of honey water and knocked on the door of the study.
"Why is this woman of yours haunted?!" Sheng Jingchen threw down his pen in annoyance.
"I ...... I'm afraid that your stomach will be upset if you drink alcohol, so I'm here to bring you honey water." Wen Nanzhi leaned over and put the glass in front of Sheng Jingchen.
"Tell me, what the hell is going on?" Sheng Jingchen narrowed his eyes, and his face was full of insight into everything.
"It's not a big deal." Wen Nanzhi scratched his head unnaturally.
"I just wanted to ask you if you were going to that party?"
"I've already agreed, so, can you come with me?" Wen Nanzhi tentatively.
"No, I can't". Sheng Jingchen refused without thinking about it.
"You ......". Wen Nanzhi wanted to have a seizure, but there was no reason for him, so he could only leave angrily.