"Hug it." His gaze was deep, his emotions were covered by the night, gentle, gentle, vague, a little unreal, he said, "Hug me, you have to get used to me." ”

Ms. Su Nanzhi said that in intimate relationships, hugging is easier than kissing to let people let go of their guards, and then rely on and love.

He begged, and then waited, waiting for Wen Changling to take the initiative.

She reacted and walked over, both hands raised at the same time, clearly unskillful, clumsily around his waist and holding him weakly.

She is used to being alone, and she is very unfamiliar with such things as intimacy with people.

Xie Shang sighed helplessly, grabbed her hand, and put it on his waist: "Everyone is yours, what are you afraid of when you touch it." ”

His clothes were thin, and her fingers could feel the texture of his waist and abdomen, and there was a sense of absolute suppressive power. He had always felt like this to her, like being in the center of thousands of troops, safe and dangerous at the same time.

She leaned her face against him, accustomed to such closeness, his body temperature was hot, and it had been interfering with her thoughts, and she felt that she should say something.

The tip of her nose rubbed against her collar, and she said, "You smell good, every one of them smells good." ”

"I got it when I was making a fragrance."

Fragrance master is Xie Qingze's dream, which is slightly different from modern perfumers, and the word fragrance is more ancient. Perfumers focus on making incense, while the old perfumers focus on palm incense and incense offerings.

Xie Qingze prefers the process of selecting incense products for people rather than developing incense products, and burning incense for every state of mind is his passion.

Xie Shang didn't have a dream that he had to do, and then Xie Qingze's dream became what he had been doing.

Wen Changling was suddenly curious: "You haven't told me about your side business." ”

She tilted her head, trying to listen.

Hetang Street is full of old houses, and some of the old houses still retain the threshold, and Granny Zhu's house has a threshold. Xie Shang picked Wen Changling up and let her feet step on the threshold, so that she didn't have to look up at such a height.

His grandmother was the daughter of a traditional family, so there were many rules in the family. When I was a child, my grandmother said that stepping on the threshold was an act of rudeness.

Wen Changling can be rude to him, after all, he is rude with bad intentions first.

"I have a friend named He Dongzhou, who is very good at business and has opened a company specializing in making incense. He runs the business, and I make the occasional perfume. ”

Wen Changling, a domestic perfume company, only knows one: "Is it a noon crossing?" ”

"Hmm."

Jiahui likes perfumes, so Wen Changling has heard some of them there more or less, it is said that the perfumes of Wudu are all explosive products, and many big foreign brands want to imitate them, but they can't mix similar flavors at all.

Jiahui also said that the bottles of Wudu are also very good-looking, the bottles are all intangible cultural heritage paintings, it is difficult to collect, and the classic full set of bottles can be worth a suite in a second-tier city.

It is not difficult to see that He Dongzhou is very good at making money.

Wen Changling praised from the bottom of his heart: "Your friend is so amazing. ”

Xie Shang hummed and agreed: "What about me? ”

She laughed, "You're great too." ”

Because the place where Wen Changling was standing was just under the lantern, and the apricot light was falling on them, and as soon as she lowered her head slightly, she could clearly see the small mole on Xie Shang's collarbone.

The Creator really favored him, and every stroke on him fell just right.

"You have a mole here."

Wen Changling touched it with her fingers, she didn't think much in her head, she touched it like that, and it was clear that she didn't dare to hug him hard just now.

She was still staring.

Xie Shang didn't pull the collar either, and let her see: "Do you like it?" ”

She's always been honest: "Hmm. ”

I want to bite, and the bite bleeds.

Xie Shang responded with a smile, with an almost conniving obedience: "Oh, got it." ”

She looked up.

Know what? Know what she really thinks?

Once again, she reached out to touch the mole on his collarbone, and she wanted to show her teeth and bite through it.

"Ahem."

The sudden coughing sound pushed back Wen Changling's sadistic desire that had just emerged. She immediately let go, let go of Xie Shang's waist, and got down from the threshold.

"I'll go in first."

She hurried into the house, closed the door, and left Xie Shang behind.

In the house, Granny Zhu put her hands behind her back and pretended to pace near the door to eat. However, this point has long passed the point of elimination.

"Mother-in-law."

Granny Zhu asked, "Have you eaten dinner?" ”

"Ate it in the hospital cafeteria."

Granny Zhu waved her hand, meaning to go to sleep quickly, she also walked to her own house, walked to the door, didn't hold back, and asked more: "Are you and Boss Xie talking about friends?" ”

This old house is not soundproof, and Granny Zhu's ears are very good. In fact, I have already seen some signs, after all, Boss Xie has a strong sense of distance from everyone, but he is close to Wen Changling.

Wen Changling nodded: "Well, I'm talking." ”

Granny Zhu couldn't help but worry: "Boss Xie is very good, it's just ...... It's so unusual. ”

Sometimes it's a blessing to be ordinary and bland.

Xie Shang's family background has spread all over Hetang Street, his grandfather's side is a big law firm, and his grandfather's side is a bank, and there are few such family backgrounds in the entire imperial capital. And Wen Changling is just a nurse, at least in Granny Zhu's opinion, their family backgrounds are too different.

Wen Changling just smiled, not caring at all: "Mother-in-law, I'm not ordinary." ”

Granny Zhu remembered Sun Zheng again, yes, how could Changling be ordinary. Granny Zhu was relieved, and fanned the pu fan to chase away mosquitoes: "Have a good talk with him, I think he values you a lot." ”

Granny Zhu went back to the house.

Wen Changling also went back to her house, she used the two floors in the backyard, she rented it together, and Granny Zhu would never come to her without permission.

There was dust falling from the steps of the second floor, and she climbed the stairs with barely a sound of footsteps. The light bulbs in the aisles had been in use for a long time, the light was dim, and they were covered with bugs and moths.

Wen Changling used a key to open the lock of a door, it was the kind of old-fashioned lock, and she pushed the door in.

There were no lights on inside, and there was a faint light coming from the computer screen. There was little furniture in the room, with six computers, a large trash can, and a pushable whiteboard wall plastered with photographs.

A group of people on the computer screen are partying, partying.

"Taishi, the wine is gone, bring the wine."

The bottle shakes, pops, opens the bottle, and the wine is sprayed instantly.

Wen Changling walked to the photo wall, and the protagonist who was already playing hi on the screen was framed in the photo at this time, and a pair of eyes were cut by a blade.

I haven't checked the typo yet, I'll have a meal first, and the second watch will be around eight o'clock in the evening.

Ask for a ticket.

Our Ling Bao is not a rabbit, she is a tiger fighter.