It is said that wealthy families are not easy to marry

Shen Ting, who was sleeping soundly, vaguely felt something was wrong, as if someone was breathing into his ear, and the scorching breath made him feel uncomfortable.

After that, Shen Ting felt a little out of breath in the half-dream and half-awake period, as if a heavy stone was pressed on his body, it was really uncomfortable.

When he opened his eyes and found that there was a person pressing on him, his sleepiness was instantly frightened away, and he almost cried out in shock.

The drowsiness is gone, and the person is awake, but what is the situation now?

"System, are you asleep?" Shen Ting asked tentatively with a stiff body.

"24 hours a day."

"What is this thing lying on my body? Is it a human or a ghost?" Shen Ting asked quickly.

Because of the relationship between the positions of the two, the face of the person on them was directly buried in Shen Ting's shoulder socket, and the light was dim, so Shen Ting really couldn't see what the other person looked like.

Could it be the Old Wang next door who walked through the wrong door?Or a burglar who broke into a house?Shen Ting was terrified.

At the same time that Shen Ting's mind was full of thoughts, the system finally couldn't stand it anymore: "Take a good look, this is Xie He."

Oh, Xie He, it's not the old man next door, it's not a thief, it's not a ghost, and it's not life-threatening for the time being.

etc!Xie He?Shen Ting's unrelenting anger was raised again in an instant, and his eyes widened immediately.

Why is Xie He back?How did he come to his room again?

Of course, the most terrible thing is that I am now dressed in men's clothing!Although the black light is blind, but if it is discovered, the consequences... He really can't think whether Xie He will fry him or boil him.

"Xie He?" Shen Ting called out tentatively.

The other party didn't respond, and still held him down.

"Thank you—" the voice suddenly stopped.

Because Xie He moved suddenly, his buried face slowly turned to Shen Ting's neck, and his scorching breath fell on Shen Ting's neck again, making him shrink his neck uncontrollably.

But Xie He didn't stop there, his hand touched Shen Ting's face directly, and then his lips began to linger on the corners of Shen Ting's lips and the side of his face.

Shen Ting was dumbfounded: ...

Originally, Shen Ting thought that the two parties might just stalemate for a while with the posture just now, at least let him think of an emergency countermeasure, but Xie He actually...

When the other party's lips reached the earlobe, Shen Ting finally couldn't take it anymore, and couldn't care less, so he stretched out his hand and pushed the person away.

"Xie He?" Shen Ting sat up, and with the help of the weak light from the desk lamp, Shen Ting could clearly see Xie He's face sitting beside the bed, but he didn't quite know what the other person's expression was now.

At this time, Xie He was less talkative than usual, Shen Ting hoped that he would say a word, at least to have a sign, so that he would not be hung up like this now, not knowing what the other party meant.

After waiting for a while, the other party still did not speak, so Shen Ting could only speak first: "You--"

However, as soon as Shen Ting spoke, Xie He made movements. Before Shen Ting finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled the person into his arms, and then hugged him.

Shen Ting continued to be confused, and only after a while did he choke out two words: "Sleepwalking?"

The 24-hour working system really convinced this person, it really couldn't stand it anymore: "I'm drunk, please have a snack."

Shen Ting instantly thought of the word "borrowing wine to relieve sorrow". It should be the fact that Xie's family was powerless, so Xie He got drunk in the middle of the night, so that he entered the wrong room. Xie He hugged him so tightly that Shen Ting almost thought he was He would hug himself and cry aloud to let himself out, like the crushed person in TV dramas, but Xie He didn't move for a long time.

Shen Ting rested his mind, and could clearly feel the heat on his body, and also smelled the wine belatedly: "I'm really drunk."

System: "I think it's you who has rhinitis."

Shen Ting ignored it, pushed Xie He away forcibly, and looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Drunk in the middle of the night and looking for me to be drunk?"

Could it be that he usually hugged people when he was drunk?Maybe, the president is a little eccentric.

The drunk Xie He was quite quiet, neither yelling nor being rude, Shen Ting yelled a few times but didn't get any clear response, so he went to turn on the light in peace.

The room lit up instantly, and everything became clearly visible. After getting off the bed, Shen Ting stood at the head of the bed and looked at Xie He.

He was wearing a suit, and he just sat quietly by the bed.

"Xie He." Shen Ting shouted again.

As if hearing someone calling him, Xie He raised his head and looked in Shen Ting's direction. Shen Ting looked at that look suspiciously: "Are you really drunk?"

He walked over, put his face in front of Xie He, stretched out his hand to cover Xie He's eyes and then let go, asking: "Who am I?"

Xie He lowered his eyes and said nothing, Shen Ting added: "You are dreaming now, remember? It doesn't matter if you don't remember, come, I will take you back to sleep."

The drunk Xie He was very talkative, without any resistance, he let Shen Ting help him to the door of the bedroom, Shen Ting opened the door, threw him in and left.

Xie He was lying on the bed, his tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, staring at the pitch-black air with great clarity, wondering what he was thinking.

The next day, I thought Xie He would not wake up today because of his drunken appearance last night, but what he didn't expect was that Xie He was already sitting at the dining table when he went downstairs.

Xie Chen hurried to school, so only Shen Ting and Xie He were sitting at the same table. Shen Ting never mentioned what happened last night, and ate without changing his face.

"I seemed to see a man at home last night." Halfway through breakfast, Xie He spoke slowly after seeing Shen Ting's indifferent look.

Do you remember?Shen Ting paused, and then covered up: "Really? Maybe it's a dream."

"It looks very similar to you." Xie He added casually.

"It's my cousin." Shen Ting finally stopped his hands, with a very sincere expression, "I came to our house as a guest last night, and I left early in the morning."

"You still have a cousin?" Xie He was suspicious.

"I still have a cousin." Shen Ting interfaced, meaning that there are too many people you don't know.

"Your family has enough relatives." Xie He said flatly, "Let your cousin come over sometime, they are all family anyway."

"He is busy." Shen Ting said, "They are all busy."

Xie He glanced at him: "There will always be time in the future."

"Then wait for later." There is time, but there is no future.

As Mr. Xie's widow, Shen Ting is also getting a lot of attention now, and everyone is secretly guessing the ending of this Mrs. Xie who has just risen to the top.

She had followed Xie He so blatantly before, but now that Mr. Xie died, can Xie He let her go?

But guesses are guesses, as long as Xie He doesn't say anything, then Shen Ting is still Mrs. Xie, and naturally no one dares to say anything more.

But there are always some people who are relatively free and want to inquire about some news to pass the time when they have nothing to do all day long, so Shen Ting is invited out to drink tea and go shopping in the euphemistic name.

In fact, I just want to see what he is like now, and it would be even better if I can inquire about Xie's recent affairs by the way.

Shen Ting's condition is not bad now, of course he had to find someone to spread the news, so he readily agreed at that time, and went to the appointment directly the next day.

It was the same group of people as before, but what Shen Ting didn't expect was that Chen Qinghe was there.

Seeing Shen Ting looking at Chen Qinghe, Mrs. Chen explained: "Qinghe came to accompany me for a stroll today, Mrs. Xie doesn't mind?"

Shen Ting: "I don't mind." Shit.

A few people just talked and laughed in the shopping mall, Shen Ting lacked interest, and the others were drunk, and began to ask Shen Ting various questions openly and secretly.

It has been an hour since such a set of Tai Chi was done, and those people still have more to say.

Chen Qinghe kept looking at Shen Ting like this, watching how he dealt with these people and how he looked in front of outsiders.

As soon as Shen Ting raised his head, he found Chen Qinghe's gaze, and rolled his eyes at him silently.

It happened that the group walked outside a skin care product store, Shen Ting pointed to the female celebrity on the poster and said, "Isn't this young master Chen's person?"

Everyone's eyes were on the past, but no one answered this somewhat embarrassing topic.

Chen Qinghe said to himself: "I left early, I didn't expect Mrs. Xie to pay so much attention to my affairs."

It was a small model he had bagged before, but it was indeed divided early.

Shen Ting glanced at it: "No one knows about other big stars."

The rest of the heart: we don't know.

After the episode, the group continued to walk forward, but everyone probably knew that Mrs. Xie didn't like Chen Qinghe very much, and the two obviously didn't get along.

After shopping for so long, Shen Ting was really tired. He had never experienced the joy of shopping, and the only feeling he felt was tiredness.

What's more, he wore a new pair of shoes today. It might be because of the fit, but the heel was rubbed red, which made it a little painful.

Just when Shen Ting was thinking about finding a place to rest, Chen Qinghe spoke first: "It's getting late, why don't you find a place to drink something, I remember there is a good coffee shop not far from here."

So the group went to the coffee shop again. Shen Ting didn't like coffee very much, so he went to the bathroom after a while.

Chen Qinghe also followed out.

"Master Xie is gone, it is the best chance for you to leave Xie's house now." The two found a hidden place, Chen Qinghe said to Shen Ting.

"My Madam Xie hasn't paid enough, and the Xie family's money hasn't been used up yet, why do I have to leave?" Shen Ting glanced sideways.

Chen Qinghe didn't ask whether it was true or not, but looked at Shen Ting noncommittally, with profound meaning: "The money of the Chen family is no less than that of the Xie family."

"I just fell in love with the Xie family." Shen Ting smiled, "I don't like your Chen family."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Chen Qinghe's expression, he turned around and walked back. Chen Qinghe just stood there with a dark face for a while, then quickly chased after him and pulled him back.

"What are you doing?" Shen Ting paused, turned around to look at Chen Qinghe, and reminded, "There are so many people here, what are you doing, Young Master Chen?"

After a moment of silence, Chen Qinghe said, "If your feet hurt, just sit down and don't go shopping with them later."

Shen Ting was puzzled: "You also take care of this matter?" Just now I have already agreed with those people where to go, breaking the contract is not a good habit.

"You in the end..."

"My own affairs, I handle it myself, no one else needs to intervene." Shen Ting interrupted him directly, then brushed his hand away and continued to walk forward.

He doesn't like others meddling in his affairs, especially in trivial matters, he doesn't like it very much.

The author has something to say:

Shen Ting: He really didn't dare to think whether Xie He would fry him or boil him.

Xie He: I can fry it, and it’s the kind where the front side is fried and the reverse side is fried.