The next day, Si Jing still came.

The maid's bodyguard brought in everyone who wanted to see Wen Tingwan in according to the regulations.

"Ah Wan, I'm here with Sticky today." Si Jing didn't seem to notice Wen Tingwan's coldness, and said to himself.

Sticky came out of the cat bag, and when he saw Wen Tingwan, he rubbed it up affectionately.

Like a vine on her legs, her head rubbed around, and her round eyes were full of longing for a warm and evening caresse.

“……”

Wen Tingwan's face was cold, but he didn't know how to deal with it.

Reason told her that the surveillance was on, the listeners were on, and that she should sneer away from them.

But Si Jing sat on the edge of the sofa from beginning to end, quite far away from her, and did not speak.

Just a pair of eyes looked at her expectantly, and then looked at the sticky ...... Same.

It's as if the two of them are ruthlessly abandoned cuties, and Wen Tingwan is the one who doesn't eat coldly.

"We're not going to make trouble, so we're here with you, okay?" Si Jing said cautiously.

Wen Tingwan was stunned for a moment, and nodded in confusion.

"......" has nothing to say.

Of course, a short stay can't be here, Wen Tingwan took Si Jing to the flower room.

Usually the place where she spends most time.

Sticky doesn't recognize life at all, and becomes familiar with unfamiliar places quickly.

It goes round and round with its tail cocked, and it goes round and round and round.

I can recognize my position very well, and I jumped on Wen Tingwan's lap on tiptoe.

Then he found a comfortable posture and rolled into a ball, with a lazy little expression, and his head rubbed Wen Tingwan's hand vigorously.

Son, well done. Si Jing said secretly in his heart.

The more he thought about it yesterday, the more he felt that it was probably opened in the wrong way, no, today he came with an assist.

Although I don't know why Wen Tingwan was suddenly displeased, it was always right to coax her.

"I remember you liked Rose." Si Jing saw the flower seedlings on the ground, smiled lightly and talked to Wen Tingwan.

Wen Tingwan glanced at him faintly and did not speak.

Si Jing was not discouraged, he picked up the shovel and carried the flower seedlings and prepared to plant.

"What do you do?" Wen Tingwan quickly spoke.

Si Jing turned his head, and the corners of his mouth raised a familiar smile on Wen Tingwan.

The sky is clear after the rain, the sun is dazzling but not dazzling, Si Jing has his back to the light, "Plant flowers to coax you." ”

Wen Tingwan choked up and met his gaze hesitantly.

Inside is her familiar love and doting, without any concealment or concealment.

"Don't plant it." Wen Tingwan staggered his burning gaze, "There are thorns on the flower stems. ”

After hesitation, the concern in his throat was still revealed.

Wen Tingwan turned her head in annoyance, she was just very unconcerned about Si Jing.

Si Jing grinned at the corners of her mouth because of her concern, and her eyebrows and eyes were indissolvably gentle.

"I'll be careful." He had to find something to do so he wouldn't be kicked out soon.

Although he has the assistance of his stupid son, Si Jing still plans to keep it steady.

"......" Wen Tingwan didn't speak again, hugged and sat down on the rocking chair.

At first, Wen Tingwan only stroked the sticky head, and there was only the slimy snoring and the sound of Si Jing's movements in the entire flower room.

Wen Tingwan lowered his eyes, his eyes were fixed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Sticky stretched lazily, almost tumbling off Wen Tingwan's legs.

Si Jing's eyes were quick, he scooped up the sticky, and held the sticky with his right hand.

"Meow...", sticky and frightened, and his black pupils instantly widened.

"Huh...," Si Jing chuckled lowly.

Wen Tingwan took back the sticky, held back a smile, and pretended to sit calmly on the rattan chair.

Si Jing didn't speak, smiled and picked up the shovel and continued to plant roses.

Si Jing still has dirt on his hands, and the sticky one just now, the sticky body is stuck with soil.

This will make the little guy very reluctant, arching and licking, and his expression is also very disgusted.

Si Jing smiled angrily, picked up the shovel and crossed his hands on his waist, "Stinky boy, don't be ignorant, if it wasn't for your father and me just now, it wouldn't hurt you." ”

Sticky didn't seem to be convinced, and arched into Wen Tingwan's arms, holding his ass to Si Jing.

"Oh my temper!"

"Okay, don't bully Sticky all the time." Wen listened to the late voice.

Si Jing obediently stood in place and stared at the sticky.

Wen Tingwan was helpless, "Okay, what are you angry with sticky?" ”

Si Jing expressed his grievances, "Then what are you angry with me?" ”

"......" Wen Tingwan's face was expressionless.

Si Jing then went to plant flowers.

During this period, my aunt came to deliver coffee once, and Wen Tingwan asked her to put it on the table.

The time of Wen Shiruan's return in the past two days is uncertain, but it is always a little later than the day before.

Si Jing An'an planted flowers there, and Wen Tingwan watched from the side and didn't speak.

The atmosphere between the two people was indescribably calm, but mixed with a bit of strangeness.

"I'll go back after planting this plant." Wen Tingwan said.

Si Jing's subordinates paused, "Obey!" ”

If you see it, you can accept it before you can have a next time.

Si Jing didn't care about Wen Tingwan's cold attitude and sudden change, what he really cared about was why she was suddenly like this.

Why is he suddenly displeased, he always draws a line with him in the open and in the dark.

This made him very uneasy.

………………

Wen Tingwan didn't send him, and even Si Jing's request to keep the sticky was rejected by her.

This place is not suitable for sticky at all, and Wen Tingwan doesn't want it to be left here.

"I'm gone with sticky, I'll come back to you tomorrow."

“……”

Wen Tingwan didn't speak yet, Si Jing's right arm was raised, his index finger and ring finger were stretched out, and the rest of his fingers were bent and raised towards his temples.

Wen Tingwan swallowed all the words of rejection in his throat that he didn't have time to say.

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"Miss didn't drive anyone away, and the two of them stayed in the flower room for an afternoon."

"We were all staring in the monitoring room, and there was no movement beyond the norm."

"The listener has been listening, and the two of them haven't talked much, just ...... It's just"

Wen Shiruan listened to the report after work, and suddenly opened her eyes when she closed her eyes and took a nap.

"The boy said he would come back tomorrow, and the young lady didn't refuse."

Wen Shiruan waved his hand, and the three responsible persons came out of the room.

Those who remained in the manor were all listening or listening to the late listening.

Wen Shiruan's plan is absolutely not allowed to be disrupted by anyone.

It seems that the lesson to Wen Tingwan is not deep enough.

She has always been the most soft-hearted, and this is exactly what men love to take advantage of.

Her daughter still hasn't grown up.

…………………………………

"You were beaten? Who, who did it? Zhao Zhe raised his voice.

On the way back, Si Jing was followed by a group of men in black, who were originally not beaten with his skills, but he was still sticking in his arms.

In the end, Si Jing was beaten a lot, but fortunately, the stickiness in his arms was only a little frightened.

But with this appearance, he couldn't go back to his home, so he could only come to Zhao Zhe.