The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

Wen Jing reached out to untie the bow, but he took his own hand away.

"Very good, I like it."

"..." Wen Jing touched her face, "You have a very special liking."

"Because you tied me up."

Wen Jing didn't know what to say again.

Busy looking for an excuse to go back to the room.

After returning to the room, Wen Jing sat on the bed, thinking about his proposal just now.

It still feels unreal to her.

Before he said that he liked her and asked her to be his girlfriend, she didn't give a clear response, but in terms of actions, she chose to leave him, and she was imperceptibly pushed to respond.

She thought at the time, let it take its course,

Indeed, let nature take its course.

But now that he suddenly proposes, she doesn't know what to do.

She wasn't prepared at all. In reality, she really never thought about being proposed.

In fact, she is a rigid person, she does things rigidly and does not know how to be flexible, so she also takes it step by step in the relationship between men and women.

From getting acquainted, to confirming the relationship, starting to fall in love, meeting the parents, then getting engaged and then getting married.

However, he directly skipped the process of falling in love and went straight to the last step.

In Wen Jing's heart, Su Yansheng is a very nice person, knows how to respect others, takes good care of her, and doesn't dislike her being given by that scumbag Gu Yichi...

In short, he is a person worthy of entrusting his life.

It's hard to meet such a person with a lantern.

It stands to reason that you should catch such a person quickly, but she...

Wen Jing couldn't explain the feeling in her heart, it was very complicated.

It would be great if there was someone who could speak his mind at this time.

She misses Chuchu, really wants Chuchu to be by her side at this moment, so that she can help her.

Wen Jing pondered for a moment before realizing that she could call her!

However, when I made a call to the past, a notification sound came out, indicating that the phone was turned off.

Slowly thinking about it, Wen Jing could also think that Mr. Beichen probably didn't want to have any contact with Chu Chu.

I'm afraid she won't be able to contact her for a while.

Wen Jing simply opened WeChat and left a message for Chu Chu.

Although she didn't know when Chuchu would see it, but after expressing what was in her heart, her emotions became much better and she no longer suppressed it.

She turned off her phone, and the next second there was a knock on the door.

The servant comes in.

"Miss Wen, Young Master Su, let's bring you something."

"What?" Hearing that he was going to deliver something, she unconsciously sat upright.

The servant smiled and clapped his hands, and the person outside came in carrying an easel and a painting box.

Wen Jing was overjoyed and jumped out of bed.

Servant, "Ms. Su is afraid that you will be bored, Ms. Wen, so I asked someone to prepare these things early in the morning. Do you still like these things, Ms. Wen?"

"I like it. Thank you, Young Master Su, for me."

Wen Jing took the painting kit and pointed to a wide place, "Put the easel there."

The servant put away his things and left.

Wen Jing tidied up the easel, and opened the painting box to have a look.

All kinds of pens and paints are fully prepared.

Just when she was thinking about drawing a picture, Wen Jing's words of marriage proposal appeared in her mind.

Suddenly, Wen Jing stared at the painting box and stopped moving...

*

a week later.

Xiao Chuchu woke up from a dream of a duel.

She screamed and bounced off the bed.

Beichen Yuqing was also alarmed.

"What's wrong Chuchu?"

Beichen Yuqing turned on the wall lamp and saw that she was sweating profusely and her chest heaved up and down. He frowned, "Have you had a nightmare again?"

Xiao Chuchu calmed down, pursed her lips, "Yes."