Stuffed with her
In addition to this, the slit on the side of the skirt is also high, almost to the base of the thigh, revealing the black stockings inside.
Fang Rong thought to herself, would she dress up the eldest lady a little too hard?
Don't say that the man can't hold it when he sees the appearance of the eldest lady.
She felt unbearable when a woman saw it.
"Miss, should you sew the slit on this side a little more? I think maybe a little too high. Fang Rong reached over and pinched an inch.
Wen Weaving slapped Fangrong's hand away: "That's it, it's good." ”
She wasn't even wearing a necklace or earrings, and her hair wasn't pulled up, just permed and draped behind her.
This is due to Fang Rong's understanding of Wen Zhi's words very well, but they are sexy, and adding a little more is a burden.
At this time, she turned around and asked Fang Rong, "Is there a rope?" ”
Fang Rong nodded: "Yes, the eldest lady needs it, I'll get it now." ”
"Wait, I don't need a rope anymore, it's easy to break free, take the cable tie, right the cable tie?" Wen Weaving is really afraid that there is none, and it is too late to buy it now.
Fortunately, Fang Rong said: "Yes! Cable ties of all sizes and thicknesses are available! ”
Wen Weaving pursed her lips: "That's great, you go and get some for me." ”
……
Downstairs.
Shang Hexing had been here for nearly an hour and a half, and although Mu Yanzhou and Wen Yiwan were not at home, he still symbolically brought gifts and gifts for Wen Weaving.
During this time of waiting, he either sat or went to the courtyard to stand for a while, did not smoke, but waited quietly.
In fact, he can be like most men, he is unrestrained when the elders are not there, and when he comes, he goes directly upstairs to find Wen Weaving.
But he didn't.
He is like a noble son in the old society, he has done his due courtesy, waited patiently downstairs, and did not let people urge.
It wasn't until the sound of the stairs coming down the stairs was finally heard.
Shang Hexing looked unhurriedly.
I saw Fang Rong walking downstairs quickly and walking towards Shang He: "Mr. Shang has been waiting for a long time. ”
Shang Hexing said lightly: "Not for a long time. ”
Fang Rong said according to Wen Zhi's explanation: "The eldest lady just woke up, and she knew that you were coming, so she asked me to come down and say hello to you and let you go up to find her." ”
Shang Hexing didn't react when he heard this.
Fang Rong was worried in her heart, thinking that it had been hanging for too long, and this one was angry.
It's just that Fang Rong soon knew that she was thinking too much, Shang Hexing slowly got up, and asked her, "Can you lead the way?" ”
Fang Rong hurriedly responded: "Yes, Mr. Shang will come with me here." ”
Subsequently, Fang Rong took Shang Hexing upstairs.
But it was just to take Shang He upstairs, as for where Wen Zhi's bedroom was, Fang Rong didn't say clearly, she turned around and went downstairs on the grounds of something else.
Shang Hexing looked at the figure of the servant hurrying downstairs, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
He didn't stop there, but kept walking.
There weren't many upstairs rooms, only four in the past, but around the corner, there were two more.
Passing by the door of a room, Shang Hexing paused for a moment, his eyes stayed on the sticker on the door, his mind moved slightly, and he stepped forward and raised his hand to knock on the door.
Knock Knock-
He shook his hand.
Suddenly I found that the door was hidden, and after knocking on the door twice, I opened a gap by myself.
Shang Hexing pushed the door and entered.
There are no lights in the bedroom, and it is dark and it is impossible to distinguish the interior structure and furnishings.
He pressed the light switch, and the whole bedroom lit up.
A beautiful French carved bed, all furnishings are warm and sweet, and the fragrance of lily of the valley spreads throughout the bedroom......
As Shang Hexing walked forward, he suddenly stepped on something, even if the feeling of pressure was not so obvious.
He looked down, his pupils shrunk, and it was a pair of stockings.
He wasn't sure if it was Wen Ori's, so he didn't pick it up, and since he hadn't seen Wen Ori since he came in, he was going to turn around and go out of the bedroom.
But as soon as he turned around, the lights in the room suddenly went out.
There was no light, and Shang Hexing's vision became pitch black.
"Onori?" He called out to her softly.
But there was no response to his voice.
"Wen Weaving, don't make trouble, turn on the lights." He knew it was her, even sure.
Wen Zhi still didn't respond to him, she couldn't be more familiar with the bedroom she had lived in for many years, and walked to Shang Hexing's side in the dark.
He seemed to sense her approaching and reached out to touch her.
Wen Weaving's senses are keen, and he quickly avoids it, and this back and forth is like playing hide and seek.
Soon Wen Zhi was still grabbed by Shang Hexing by an arm, and she knew that she couldn't hide this time, so she took advantage of the situation and pushed him to the bed not far behind her.
With the heavy slump of the big bed, the two of them sank in.
Shang He walked down, Wen Weaving pounced on him, the tip of his nose was filled with a faint fragrance, and the soft bed under him did not stir his nerves for a moment.
At this moment, he wrapped his arm around her waist, and slowly spoke in the dark: "This is the meeting gift you gave me when I first came to the Wen family?" ”
Wen Weaving smiled and asked, "Then do you like it?" ”
Her voice is soft and glutinous, especially deliberately slowing down the speed of speech, with the style of Wu Nong's soft words, which can easily tug at people's heartstrings.
"It's ridiculous." He said the former sentence in a slightly serious tone, but the latter sentence was filled with a smile: "But I like it very much." ”
Wen Zhi smiled lightly, his arm moved to break free of his hand, his palm gently stroked his chest, and when he spoke again, it was still the heartstrings of Wu Nong's soft voice: "Have you waited for a long time?" ”
Shang Hexing's Adam's apple swallowed slightly: "Not for a long time. ”
Wen Weaving explained to him: "I didn't sleep well last night, and I accidentally overslept in the afternoon, and the maid came to call me, so I knew that you were here, and I made you wait for so long." ”
When explaining, Wen Weaving's tone was lower than just now, obviously hiding something on his mind.
Shang Hexing only knew that Wen Zhi had gone out today, and he went to see Shang Jing at the airport after he helped intercept Shang Jing. He didn't know the specific things behind, and he didn't let Chen Jinhuai inquire about it, but he also guessed that it might be an important matter.
He didn't ask, giving her enough personal space.
But at the moment he regretted that he didn't ask, and he didn't know what happened to her in the first place to be so depressed.
He stood up by her waist, but was quickly pressed back by Wen Weaving: "You listen to me." ”
Shang Hexing's breathing sank a little, and he responded to her: "Okay, you say." ”
Wen Weaving's hand slowly caressed Shang Hexing's neck, his fingertips scraping his Adam's apple, and he wanted to stop him: "Don't move, say it well." ”
Wen Wei moved his hand away and slowly stretched out under the pillow on the side: "Is it fragrant?" ”
"What?" He asked.
Wen Weaving said: "Is my body fragrant? ”
The atmosphere was silent for five seconds before he heard Shang Hexing's slightly hoarse voice: "It's very fragrant." ”
Wen Zhi's lips were close to his ear: "Tell you quietly, before you came up, I deliberately dressed myself up to surprise you." ”
Shang Hexing didn't speak, and Wen Weaving could hear the heavier and heavier breathing.
Her chuckling voice was as pleasant as a silver bell: "Do you want to see it?" ”