Wen Zhe opened his mouth to speak, but his mouth was open and no sound came out.
Wen Qi moved her gaze away from Wen Zhe, glanced at Ah San who was standing aside, and turned around to go upstairs again.
Wen Zhe no longer had any interest in teasing Ah San anymore.
After the two siblings had left, Da Huang came forward and reached out to pat Ah San on the shoulder, but he dodged it with quick eyes and hands.
Dahuang was not surprised, he clicked his tongue and said: "It's still so fuzzy."
After the words fell, he paused and continued to speak earnestly: "Ah San, there is something I have to tell you as a brother. Although you have been with the lady for five or six years, you have to know that someone as cold and cold as the lady.
, I will never miss old feelings."
Ah San glanced at Da Huang indifferently.
no answer.
Dahuang shook his head, feeling that Ah San was good at skills and a good person, but his mind was too slow. He thought of the promise that the eldest daughter of the Luo family had made to him before, and Dahuang spoke again.
At this moment, it was all hot.
The man who originally had an expressionless face in front of outsiders, who could even be called a big walking lump of ice, was now kneeling on one knee on the edge of the bed, leaning down and kissing Wen Qi's exposed snow-white hands with great piety.
foot.
Wen Qi smiled and let go of her hand.
"Yes, miss."
"Ah San, young man, you need to be smart and think more about your future prospects. The price Miss Luo's family will give you is several times higher than that at Wen's family. Everyone knows to choose Luo's family!"
Ah San's life was given by Wen Qi.
"Ah San, with your ability, where can you go? Do you have to stay in the Wen family and suffer this anger? Just because the young lady brought you out of the dead, you have to stay in the Wen family for the rest of your life?
"
Dahuang couldn't figure it out.
He raised his head and looked at Wen Qi.
Wen Qi's hand stopped at Asan's chin.
Ah San had already returned to the room.
Emotional Dahuang just said so many heartfelt words, were they all said to the public?
"Bah, you're a dead guy, you're a bastard!"
Dahuang went in and glanced coldly at the expressionless Ah San. He snorted and saw a cold Liang Baikai lying on the side. He didn't care if Ah San wanted to drink it himself. He walked over and picked it up, taking a sip.
Drink up.
"Miss……"
Wen Zhe lived directly opposite her. After running around all day, Wen Zhe seemed to hear his sister's door opening when he was getting ready to go to bed. He stood up, walked to the door and took a look outside.
Even though he knew it was wrong to get close to her, he still couldn't help but be attracted to her, and fell at her feet, intending to be her believer forever and ever.
Ah San's voice became hoarse.
He also took away her first time.
"I was made angry by that villager today, and I'm in a bad mood." She said, slightly raising the ends of her eyes: "You have to serve me until I am happy, do you understand?"
Wen Qi spoke up.
"You say, can I destroy your face? If you destroy your face, then no one will come to me to beg you."
When it was almost ten o'clock, Dahuang had fallen into a deep sleep and it was quiet outside. He then pulled back the quilt and stood up, stuffed the pillow under the quilt, and quietly left the room.
Is it an illusion?
Wen Zhe thought for a while, locked the door, returned to the bed, pulled the quilt, covered his head tightly, and went to sleep immediately.
She tapped Ah San's thin lips with her toes, a smile in her tone.
"Miss…"
"I obviously picked you up from the dead. You belong to me. Why are there so many people thinking about you?"
"I mean Ah San..." Dahuang said for a while, but never heard any movement from the people around him. When he came to his senses and glanced around him, he realized that Ah San had left at some point.
There was no one in the empty corridor.
Anyway, from Dahuang's point of view, people working as bodyguards are equally hard-working jobs wherever they go, so why can't they choose one with better pay?
Wen Qi sat up, moved forward, and moved her hands on Ah San's tense face.
No one knows that the socialite who is extremely elegant outside is secretly involved with her bodyguard, and has been for several years.
"Think about it?"
In Wen Qi's room.
The eldest daughter of the second wife of the Wen family, who is unattainable in the eyes of everyone, looks cold, polite and extremely good on the surface. But in fact, secretly, she is particularly obsessed with this abnormal relationship with Ah San.
Wen Qi was happy and lived in the room at the end of the corridor.
As soon as she finished speaking, the man kneeling on the ground suddenly took out a dagger and was about to stab her in the face.
The slender hands suddenly exerted force.
The man's facial features seemed to have been carved with a knife. His eyes, nose, tightly pursed thin lips, and even the wriggling Adam's apple were all just right.
"you dare."
Dahuang cursed and slowly walked up the stairs.
If someone had taken a fancy to him, he would have definitely left the Wen family long ago.
Then he muttered to himself and cursed, went to the other side of the bed and lay down on it. He didn't say anything about taking a bath or anything. He didn't even mean to wash his feet. He snored without taking off his shoes.
.
Wen Qi's first time, the first man was the man in front of her, who didn't even have a real name.
His voice was hoarse, and he raised his head to look at Wen Qi, with a hint of scarlet in his eyes.
Wen Qi came closer and smiled.
"They have never done anything to you, so why are they so fascinated by you?"
The eldest lady of the Luo family likes him so much. Maybe if he passes away, he can become Luo's son-in-law. Then wouldn't it be more comfortable and happy than working as a cow and a horse in the Wen family?
"Luo Huixian asked me for you yesterday, saying that as long as I give you to her, she will pay any price. Do you think I should give you to him?"
The dagger stopped a few centimeters away from Ah San's face.
Wen Qi is very beautiful. Her beauty is different from Su Xue's innocence. Instead, she has some charming beauty. In addition, she herself is not the kind of little white rabbit character, so Wen Qi
Like a poisonous delicate flower.
Ah San glanced at Dahuang, turned off the light, and arranged his quilt and pillow.
Wen Qi snorted, propped up her body on her elbows, and half sat up lazily. The silk pajamas slipped off her shoulders, revealing her snow-white slender shoulders.
No matter what Wen Qi asked him to do, even if it cost his own life, he would carry it out without batting an eyelid.
Moreover, Ah San was extremely obsessed with Wen Qi, both physically and mentally.
Just like what I said just now, he knew that he and Wen Qi were completely different, but he still couldn't help but fell in love with her and surrendered at her feet.
Even if he spent his whole life just being her servant who came and went when she called him, he would still be satisfied.