The green camphor tree has a deep view

Having said that, Song Jingshen still didn't really teach her. With her small body, she was tired and vomited before she even did much. He didn't want to leave her with psychological trauma, otherwise it would be troublesome if he couldn't get close to her.

Over the years, Song Jingshen never liked to force women, but in some ways, Wen Qing was the dumbest one he had ever seen. After kissing so many times, she still couldn't learn to breathe, and every time she suffocated herself to the point of lack of oxygen, making him look like an unsatisfied pervert.

What made him even more upset was her inattention. She kept repeating "you have to get up early tomorrow" and asking him to "hurry up" several times throughout the night. It can only be said that she was really good at spoiling people's moods, and the way she said these words made it clear that she was playing with fire in his heart.

All I can say is that she is a complete novice who knows nothing about sex, but she suits his aesthetic taste. Even though her reactions are immature and clumsy, it does not prevent him from having feelings for her.

He went to the bathroom several times that night, but his thoughts about her were like plants in summer, growing wildly and lushly. He wished he could be together with her forever.

Finally it was daybreak, and Wen Qing was still sleeping soundly, with two dark circles under her eyes, making her little face look even paler.

Song Jingshen didn't wake her up. Although she kept talking about getting up early last night, as far as he knew, she didn't have any urgent matters at the moment and it was a rare time for her to rest.

He planned to take this opportunity to take some time to spend more time with her and deepen their relationship. In the past, she was busy like a top, and he had to find time to see her. When they finally met, she was either tired or absent-minded. She was always out of shape and her mind was never fully focused on him.

Thinking of this, Song Jingshen couldn't help but find it funny. When was it his turn to chase a woman, and why was he so humble?

In the past, those women would pounce on him as soon as he gave them a look, and would kneel before him after a few words. Back and forth, only this girl had been on guard against him and avoided him from the beginning, and even when he showed his fangs, she still bargained with him, until he resorted to shameful means, she finally accepted her fate and followed him.

Even if she followed him, she had no intention of using his resources for anything. If it were another girl, she would have been wearing bags and jewelry long ago, but she pretended to have nothing to do with him in every way, even dressing in a simple and frugal way, as if she was determined to save money for him.

After they confirmed their relationship, he gave her a diamond necklace. Fearing that she would not want it, he specially picked out a low-key one, with no decoration other than a circle of diamonds. The chain was so thin that it could not be seen with a slight cover.

But she acted as if she was trying to avoid it, and kept waving her hands and saying no. Later, when she couldn't refuse anymore, she looked carefully for the product number on the box and checked the price online.

"It's too expensive. I can't afford it." She was shocked by the prices on the phone. She could not understand this consumption method, which brought her unbearable psychological pressure.

"It's nothing to be ashamed of, just put it on." He saw her worried face and felt annoyed, "You don't like it?"

He had never met a girl who didn't like jewelry, and he didn't believe that she would be indifferent to it.

"I like it, but not to that extent," she said.

"To what extent?" he demanded.

"To the point of forgetting everything else." She looked at him, her bright eyes flickering with light, brighter than broken diamonds, which instantly made him lose confidence and feel that the jewelry was not worthy of her at all.

"Even if I were your...lover, there's no reason for me to accept your gift, and I don't want to owe you anything," she said.

"Then let me sleep for nothing?" He couldn't help but mock her, "You are willing to give for nothing, but I can't afford to lose face as a person."

"No one knows about it, so there's nothing to be ashamed of." She said, "I followed you, and it wasn't in vain. At least I won't cause trouble for Professor Gu."

"For Gu Huaiyuan, you are willing to do anything." Song Jingshen said in a bad tone, his jawline was tense, and a murderous look appeared on his face.

Wen Qing was surprised at his temper, but she didn't want to provoke him, so she quickly added, "It's also for my own good. If I get involved with the professor, it will be bad for my reputation."

Song Jingshen snorted, pushed the jewelry box to her side, and said coldly: "Throw it away if you don't want it."

Wen Qing was afraid that he would get angry again, so she carefully put the box away, put it in her bag, and then secretly posted it on a second-hand website.

Ever since she took over the second-hand luxury goods that Zhou Wen brought from the Song family, she has become very familiar with reselling these things and has some understanding of the related brands.

It just so happened that Yin Xiaocheng's girlfriend Lin Lele was also a luxury goods lover. Because of the cooperation in participating in the cup competition, Wen Qing often had dinner with Yin Xiaocheng and others, and Lin Lele often came with her boyfriend. There were not many girls in the Department of Electronics, and those who started to organize the cup competition as early as Wen Qing were even rarer. Lin Lele admired her very much, and Wen Qing's joining was originally arranged by her, so the two became familiar with each other after a few visits.

Lin Lele came from a well-off family and was familiar with affordable luxury brands, but she was overwhelmed by the luxury brands. Her major was not as busy as the electronics department, so she often visited second-hand luxury stores and occasionally bought some good things and took Wen Qing to appreciate them.

Seeing that she was interested in these things, Wen Qing sent her the link she posted on the second-hand website. Unexpectedly, Lin Lele was immediately fascinated by them.

"Wow! Limited edition of old glasses from ten years ago! You have all of these, you are amazing!" Lin Lele looked at Wen Qing in amazement, with an excited look on his face, "Give me a discount, and I will buy from you later."

"Give it to me as you see fit." Wen Qing smiled, finding Lin Lele's expression a little funny. "It's of no use to me anyway."

Lin Lele was a girl with a good sense of propriety. Although she really wanted to ask Wen Qing where she found these top-notch goods, she suppressed her curiosity and focused on looking at and selecting the goods.

Soon, she picked out a few second-hand bags and transferred a five-digit sum of money to Wen Qing, saying with a reluctant look, "Don't forget me when you get something nice in the future!"

Wen Qing smiled and nodded: "There is nothing good, I dare not disturb you."

So, a few days after she received the diamond necklace, she contacted Lin Lele. This time, she didn't even send a link, but just put the item in front of her.

Lin Lele looked at the necklace carefully, then glanced at Wen Qing. A layer of confusion first appeared on her face, and then a gossipy expression soon appeared: "Tell the truth, who gave it to you?"

"It's not a gift. I bought it from a friend." Wen Qing blinked and said, "I used the money you gave me to buy a bag last time."

"Oh, you have to be such a good friend to let you buy at a loss." Lin Lele curled her lips, "The bags you bought last time were all discontinued many years ago, but this thing has just been launched."

She picked up the necklace and shook it, saying, "It's the hottest item. Anyone who buys it will have to hold on to it before selling it. How did you find it? How much did you pay for it?"

Wen Qing didn't understand the ins and outs of this, and she didn't know that she had to "hold on" to resell the necklace. She immediately felt a little regretful and thought she shouldn't have been so impatient to act.

Fortunately, she met Lin Lele. If she posted it online, it might be regarded as a fake and given a bad review. In serious cases, it might even be reported. She quickly opened her phone and deleted the link she had just posted.

"Then I'll keep it a secret for now." Wen Qing deleted the link and put the necklace into the box, as if hiding a secret that had been accidentally leaked. "I'll put it up for sale online later."

"No! You name a price." Lin Lele snatched the necklace back with a smile and said, "I saw it all, do you still want to take it back?"

"You decide how much you want to pay." Wen Qing smiled helplessly, "The original price was 60,000. Don't ask me how much I paid for it."

Lin Lele looked at her for a while, and suddenly said: "Wen Qing, are you really short of money? In fact, you don't have to sell me things, I can help you."