Mr. Shang, please
"Mr. Shang, I don't have the strength."
Wen Weaving twisted his wrist, his voice delicate.
He said heavier, and she did it, but after a few strokes, her wrist was sore.
Shang Hexing said casually: "One heart and two purposes." ”
"Where do I do two things?" Wen Ori retorted as she leaned behind him, close to his sideburns.
There was a vague fragrance on her body, and the wisps lingered on the tip of his nose, and he opened his eyes, and his eyes darkened: "While trying to please me, while thinking about the person you meet, this is not a double heart." ”
"It doesn't count." She denied it.
Then he rested his hand lightly on the back of the sofa, and his plain white fingertips contrasted sharply with the black shirt on his body.
Black and white, abstinence and sex.
She tilted her head and stared at one side of his neck, the pale cyan veins spreading from the bottom to the top, with an indescribable sense of wildness and power.
"Look at what." He noticed her gaze.
Wen Zhi's eyes flashed, and the breath of his voice fell behind his ears: "Mr. Shang, just now I thanked you, and I originally made an appointment to come here, and if I don't go, the other party will think that I didn't come and didn't keep my integrity." ”
When Shang Hexing heard this, he turned his head to look at her.
Wen Weaving froze.
His face was clearly enlarged in front of her eyes, and his deep eye sockets and the bridge of his nose as high as a mountain were infinitely infused with exotic charm. Wen Zhi was drunk and confused, and looked at it for a few seconds.
However, at that time, the distance between the lips of the two was no more than a fingernail. The breath of the fir hit her face, and in an instant she suddenly woke up, her heart beat faster, and her instinctive reaction leaned back, but Shang Hexing didn't give her a chance, raised his hand to choke her shoulder and arm, and pulled forward.
"Huh-"
Caught off guard by being dragged forward, Wen Ori's body lost its center of gravity, and slid forward diagonally against the back of the sofa, and the upper body was planted in his arms.
It's a big move.
It's also a big move.
She was frightened.
The hem is rolled up to the waist, revealing a slender curve.
Wen Zhi was frightened, Shang Hexing pressed her shoulders and arms, looked down at a frightened look, and asked, "What were you doing just now?" ”
Wen Weaving was honest: "It's me who has overstepped the rules." ”
Shang Hexing raised his eyebrows: "Go on." ”
There was no coldness in his eyebrows, but more like teasing, Wen Ori knew that he was not angry, but this position was really dangerous, and she was lying in his arms.
"I ......" she stopped talking, her expression depressed.
Shang Hexing knew that she was good at disguise, so he didn't poke her out, and he didn't intend to let her go: "Go on." ”
When Wen Zhi spoke again, his tone was a little softer than just now: "Mr. Shang, I was wrong, ...... next time"
Shang Hexing waited patiently for her next time.
However, at this time, Wen Zhi's neck suddenly leaned up, she thought that Shang He would avoid it, but he didn't move at all, didn't even blink his eyes, and looked at her quietly.
The trick didn't work out, she was weak-hearted, and swallowed her saliva: "Don't dare next time." ”
Shang Hexing's hand that grabbed her shoulder and arm tightened his strength: "I'll see, you dare next time." ”
Onori sneered.
She did dare, but there was no need, she had already tried it just now, he was not easy to mess with, and it was best to stay away.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Chen Jinhuai's voice came from outside the door: "Mr. Shang, the second young man is here." ”
Wen Zhi got down from Shang Hexing's arms in a panic, and Shang Hexing stretched out his arm and grabbed her waist: "What are you panicking about." ”
She looked down at the hand on her waist and struggled, but still didn't move.
She took a deep breath and turned her head to forgive: "Mr. Shang, if we are seen by Shang Jing like this, I will not be able to stay in the merchant in the future." ”
Shang Hexing stared at her: "Are we like this? Which? ”
Wen Zhi looked at him with aggrieved eyes: "Mr. Shang, please." ”
She gave birth to a pair of apricot eyes, which hurt when she was well-behaved, and even more painful when she was wronged, but at this time, although Shang Hexing's expression was restrained, his attitude was still unmoved: "Being seen by others, isn't it innocent?" ”
Wen Weaving breathed: "I don't want to be talked about. ”
Next, she had to rely on Shang Jing to help her get back the string of Buddhist beads.
If Shang Jing saw that she and Shang He were not in a clear way, Shang Jing would definitely think that she was not right-minded and had bad intentions.
The door has opened.
Footsteps were heard.
It was Shang Jing who came in.
At this time, Wen Zhi's whole heart was raised to her throat, and she grabbed Shang Hexing's cuffs and begged him with aggrieved eyes.
I was about to cry like this.
In the end, Shang Hexing still let go of his hand, Wen Weaving was free, and immediately stood up and stayed away from him. But this scene fell in Shang Hexing's eyes, and his eyes were a little colder.
"Big brother."
Shang Jing walked in quickly.
He had just heard from the waiter that Wen Ori had gone with another person, but instead of going out, he had gone to another private room. He knows too well that most of the people who come and go in and out of the Jinping Mansion are tied up in their waists, but there are so many lawless guests, a few glasses of wine, slightly drunk, and they will be forcibly taken away when they see a beautiful girl, saying that they are drinking two glasses, and they are indispensable to move their hands and feet.
Shang Jing was worried that Wen Zhi would be unlucky, and when he encountered power, he came out to find her.
ran into Chen Jinhuai halfway, and learned from him that Wen Zhi had left with his eldest brother.
He was curious, Chen Jinhuai said what happened, not only did he not solve the puzzle, but he became more curious.
Shang Jing walked in with an unbelievable mood, and when he raised his eyes, he saw his eldest brother sitting on the sofa; In a blink of an eye, I saw Wen Weaving standing far away from the sofa, like a frightened rabbit, looking strange and distressing.
Shang Jing asked amusedly, "Wen Weaving, why are you standing so far?" ”
Wen Zhi glanced at Shang Jing: "I'm afraid." ”
The smile on Shang Jing's face disappeared: "What are you afraid of?" ”
At this time, Shang Hexing raised his eyes and looked over, Wen Zhi could hardly ignore his gaze, and suddenly his heart tightened, and he changed his words: "I look vulgar, and Mr. Pestle Shang is afraid that it will affect his mood." ”
Shang Jing: "......"
He walked over to Wen Ori, stood in front of her, and asked, "You don't stand so far since you came in, do you?" ”
Wen Zhi opened his mouth, but still chose to talk nonsense: "Well, I realize, right? ”
"Consciously?" Shang Jing laughed angrily.
He raised his hand to support his forehead, suppressed a smile and whispered: "Big brother's aura is a little intimidating, but he is not fierce or scolding." And what happened just now, I heard Chen Jinhuai say, the eldest brother is downstairs to help you out of the siege, you put such an attitude, where is the face of the eldest brother? ”
Where is it placed?
Ambiguous, hugging the waist, almost kissing, where else can you put it?!
"Don't be stunned, go and thank your eldest brother." Shang Jing reminded her.
"Oh."
Wen Weaving pretended to be presentable, and walked two meters opposite Shang Hexing: "Mr. Shang, thank you for today's matter, you are a good person." ”
Shang Hexing smiled: "Send me a good person card?" ”
Wen Ori shook his head: "No, I mean, you are really a good person. ”
Shang Hexing: "Two good guy cards." ”
“……”
Wen Weaving breathed his breath, and his expression was steady: "You are my benefactor." ”
Shang Hexing's long legs were folded, his hands were on the armrests of the sofa, and he watched her show her acting skills for a long time.
The little girl deserves to be a graduate of Beiying and will act very well.
(End of chapter)