Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

"No, I know you're doing this for my own good."

Seeing Wen Ze's helpless look, Qingyue felt a pang of pain in her heart, "Don't worry, I'm fine. He... I don't know him very well. He just often books rooms in our hotel, so I know him."

"That's good."

Wen Ze let out a long sigh and said with a smile: "Have you finished writing the paper? If you have any questions, you can ask me."

"Yeah, I'm almost done."

Being stared at so directly by Wen Ze, Qingyue's face gradually became hot and she felt a little dizzy.

"Then I'll go first. I'll call you if there's any progress with Wen Xun."

Wen Ze smiled softly.

"Okay, thank you."

Qingyue watched Wen Ze get into the car and leave.

He sighed softly, feeling lost.

Afterwards, Qingyue tried her best to persuade Qingsong and finally got him to go home.

"Sister, aren't you going home?"

The green pine asked the green moon.

Qingyue lied, "I took a day off, and I have to make up for it tonight. You should go back by yourself and stop running around."

"Oh."

Qingsong had no suspicion and rode away on his bike.

Qingyue also walked towards the subway station.

In a red Porsche not far away, Sheng Lingya stared at the direction Qingsong left with a sharp look.

"That's the guy. Tie him up for me."

The fierce-looking man in the passenger seat immediately took out his cell phone and gave orders.

Then he turned around and asked respectfully, "Miss, what do you want to do after you tie him up? Do you want to cripple him directly?"

"Do not--"

Sheng Lingya curled the corners of her bright red lips, "That ugly freak named Qingyue is his sister. She and I have a conflict of fate. I am in a bad mood today. It's bad luck for them. I can just have fun with them."

**

When Qingyue arrived at Liyuan, Shengyanzhou had not arrived yet.

She turned on her computer and waited for him while writing her paper.

Last time, with the guidance of Sheng Yanzhou, the revised paper was praised by the tutor, and the progress was much faster. The tutor said that it would be perfect if I improved some details.

But today she was restless, deleting and revising, but there was no progress at all.

Just as I was worrying about the screen, I heard the sound of a car engine outside.

Qingyue closed the computer, walked to the door, and saw Sheng Yanzhou getting out of the car and striding towards her.

"Mr. Sheng."

She clasped her hands together and bowed her head stiffly in greeting.

Sheng Yanzhou stood in front of her and said in a deep voice, "Go take a shower."

"Oh."

Qingyue went to the bathroom obediently.

Coming out of the bathroom, Qingyue saw Sheng Yanzhou sitting on the sofa in the living room smoking a cigar. She didn't call him, but sat on the bed with her hands on her knees, waiting.

Gululu.

My stomach suddenly growled.

Qingyue then remembered that she had not eaten dinner. After taking a shower, she felt a little hungry.

It’s okay if you don’t think about it, because thinking about it makes me even hungrier.

But she didn't dare say anything.

Just as I was lowering my head, I heard footsteps and Sheng Yanzhou walked in.

He took off his coat, revealing a black shirt underneath with the tail of the shirt tucked into his suit trousers, and his body proportions were extremely good.

A strong breath approached, and Qingyue slowly lay down on the bed along with him.

The tall body covered her completely, Sheng Yanzhou's handsome face was infinitely close, his big hand supported the back of her neck, and his warm thin lips fell on her neck.

Qingyue's breathing was very light, and she closed her eyes and silently endured this strong caress.

In silence, gurgle——

My stomach growled at an inopportune moment.

Sheng Yanzhou paused and looked at her intently.

Qingyue felt a little embarrassed and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't eat dinner."

Just as Shengyanzhou was about to continue, Qingyue pressed against his chest.

"Um...Mr. Sheng, can you let me eat something first? I'm really hungry."

Sheng Yanzhou's eyes darkened slightly and he took a deep breath.

How could there be such a woman in this world who has no sense of romance?

But she still looked aggrieved and pitiful, like a puppy that had been hungry for three days.

Seeing Sheng Yanzhou's unhappy expression, Qingyue quickly said, "Sorry, no need, let's... continue."

"Haha, I was afraid you would faint from hunger halfway through and I would have to call a doctor for you."

Sheng Yanzhou gritted his teeth, got out of bed and made a phone call.

Half an hour later, Zhao Duo and A Yao brought the food.

Looking at the sumptuous dinner on the table, Qingyue was stunned. This was even better than what they had at home during the Chinese New Year.

"Boss Sheng, this is really too much. I can't finish it."

She thinks waste is shameful.

Sheng Yanzhou sat lazily in the chair, a cigar between his fingertips, his handsome thin lips raised upwards.

"Eat more, or you won't survive tonight."

After saying this, A Yao almost laughed out loud and quickly left with Zhao Duo.

Qingyue didn't understand and was stunned for a moment, suddenly feeling embarrassed.

Sheng Yanzhou hasn't looked for her for many days since she was seriously injured last time. After such a long time, it will definitely not be so easy for him to let her go tonight.

She pretended not to understand and sat down to eat.

Sheng Yanzhou sat beside her, squinting his eyes and looking at her through the curling smoke.

It's annoying to have a good thing interrupted, but seeing this woman eating with gusto, it seems quite interesting.

Especially when her face and ears were red, and she clearly understood his hint but pretended not to know. That serious look made him unable to help but smile.

Qingyue ate her meal very slowly.

Firstly, the food was delicious, and secondly, she lacked the courage when she thought about what she would have to face later.

But Shengyanzhou is very patient.

He kept looking at her, smoking one cigar after another.

Qingyue served herself a bowl of soup.

Shengyanzhou smiled slightly and said jokingly, "You can eat until tomorrow morning, so we have a whole day to do it."

clang!

Qingyue dropped the spoon in her hand and looked at him in horror.

Sheng Yanzhou stood up and said calmly: "I don't like waiting for people." After that, he walked towards the bedroom.

Qingyue sighed, what is coming will come.

Putting down the bowl, she went to the bathroom to wash up and came to the bedroom.

Perhaps having learned from previous lessons, Shengyanzhou's actions were gentler than before.

But gentleness means longer lasting.

Qingyue's eyes were blurry and she pleaded with him softly.

Looking at the woman who was gradually becoming distracted and infatuated, Sheng Yanzhou's narrow eyes were full of predatory intent, and a low, magnetic, and seductive voice came from his throat -

"Yue'er, do you like it?"

Qingyue blushed and did not answer, feeling too ashamed to face the crowd.

**

When I woke up again, it was already the next day.

Qingyue opened her eyes and heard the faint sound of a cell phone ringing in the living room.

Enduring the fatigue and soreness in her body, she hastily put on her nightgown and ran out to answer the phone.

I didn't expect Shengyanzhou hadn't left yet.

The tall figure sat on the sofa, wearing a neat handmade suit, elegant from the soles of his feet to his hair.

"Mr. Sheng."

Qingyue immediately slowed down, called out respectfully, unzipped her canvas bag, and took out her cell phone.

It’s Qingsong calling.

"Hey?"

Qingyue took a few steps back, afraid of disturbing Shengyanzhou.

A strange man's voice came from the phone: "Are you Qingyue?"

"Yes, who are you?"

"Haha, Qingsong is your brother, right? He is in our hands now."

The other party sneered.