That night, Xiang Jinghe did not come back.

Wen Shengsheng saw Xiang Jinghe's news on the news broadcast platform.

[The prince of the Xiang family entered and exited the hotel with a woman, did he have an extramarital affair? ] 】

For some reason, Wen Shengsheng always felt a little bored.

Obviously, I should have known that Xiang Jinghe was like this, a person with a heart of flowers.

Wen Shengsheng pulled his thoughts out, and the next day came to the next day.

"Hello, we are the styling team this time."

There are a few new faces, and there is no choice.

There was only a dignified navy blue satin dress.

It is young and charming.

It makes Wen Shengsheng's fair skin more eye-catching.

The simple and delicate makeup is very elegant, and because of this, it sets off Wen Shengsheng like an elegant beauty in a lotus pond.

A smile and a smile are all wonderful.

Picked up by a special car to the Xiang family's old house, Wen Shengsheng met the Xiang family again in the hall where he was resting.

Ming Bangyue sat on the edge of a group of Xiang family members, without any sense of existence.

She was coquettish and was said something, and as soon as Wen Shengsheng came in, she was instantly overshadowed.

Wen Shengsheng evoked a faint smile, which was enough to hook people's hearts.

The children of the Xiang family who wanted to speak a few words coldly, saw Wen Shengsheng's appearance, and they all froze, and even the faces of several people were slightly red.

Wen Shengsheng was outside, just sitting.

Xiang Liangran walked in and saw Wen Shengsheng at a glance.

She covered her mouth and exclaimed exaggeratedly—

"It's so beautiful, worthy of being a little newcomer to our studio."

Xiang Liangran really likes it, and the more he looks at it, the more he feels that the little nephew has earned it.

What kind of family do you look at for such a beauty?

Thinking of this, she said disdainfully: "It's beautiful to dress up simply, much more beautiful than some people."

"Thank you, auntie."

And the "some people" in the corner, Ming Bangyue's face was deadlocked, and she didn't dare to say a word of rebuttal.

The rest of the people went out one after another to pick up customers.

And Wen Shengsheng had to wait until Xiang Jinghe came before he had the opportunity to go out.

After Xiang Liangran and Wen Shengsheng signed the agreement, they directly hugged Wen Shengsheng.

"You're going to get better and better!"

Wen Shengsheng is also happy from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, several servants, surrounded by Xiang Jinghe, entered through the back door.

Xiang Jinghe is wearing a gray dark suit today.

Obedient and supportive.

The hair was combed up, revealing a resolute and white forehead, one gray and one blue, which was an unexpected match.

Wen Shengsheng just nodded.

Xiang Jinghe's face was full of anger, his cold and noble eyes swept over Wen Shengsheng, and he frowned at Xiang Liangran.

"What did you sign?"

Xiang Liangran raised his eyebrows: "Contract." ”

As soon as Wen Shengsheng saw Xiang Jinghe, he thought of the ambiguous news last night.

Now that I see the protagonist with my own eyes, and think of yesterday's news, it is not difficult to make people feel that Xiang Jinghe has never been out of the hotel.

Floating dreams and death, the red luan tent is always tempting.

Xiang Jinghe: "What? ”

In front of Xiang Liangran, Xiang Jinghe's emotions were not exposed, Wen Shengsheng walked over and held Xiang Jinghe's arm.

They walked out together.

When he went outside, Wen Shengsheng replied slowly.

"Mr. Xiang didn't come back yesterday, is it uncomfortable?"

Xiang Jinghe raised his chin coldly and arrogantly, he had already lost his patience yesterday.

"Seems like you care a lot?"

Wen Shengsheng was wronged and stopped talking.

Xiang Jinghe walked to a hidden place, clamped Wen Shengsheng's chin away, and the whole person stood up.

Wen Shengsheng only felt pain in his jaw.

"It hurts... Let go of me..."

Xiang Jinghe's whole person was hidden in the dark, no different from a demon.

"Who allowed you to go out!?"

"Mr. Xiang, yesterday's promise was that you didn't fulfill it. The matter is urgent, I'm afraid Mr. Xiang won't have time to deal with my affairs at that time, right?"

Wen Shengsheng took out his mobile phone.

A man and a woman, the entangled and ambiguous appearance of the two was photographed very clearly by the paparazzi.

It lasted until this morning that someone photographed Xiang Jinghe coming out of the hotel.

Wen Shengsheng's heart throbbed a little.

She realized a very dangerous aura—

She seemed to be more and more attached to Xiang Jinghe.

This is a red flag.

Xiang Jinghe, a prodigal and demonic person, will not belong to anyone.

And the intersection between them is always only interests.

No matter what aspect he said, Wen Shengsheng couldn't find a point of contact with Xiang Jinghe.

In the face of a handsome and excellent man, no one will hold back.

However, it's not just feelings, just things that can be discarded.