Qianxing didn't know what happened, and she couldn't understand Zhuang Yibo's current attitude.
But she knew that based on the Zhuang Yibo she knew, there was no way she would be fine now.
So she didn't understand, she couldn't understand the person in front of her, even if she always smiled and told her that she was living a good life.
When the two were in a stalemate, the door opened and Shen Wangjin came back.
Qianxing suddenly stood up straight and looked at the man who came in from the door.
When Shen Wangjin saw her, he didn't look surprised at all, as if he had already received the news that she would appear. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Miss Song, a rare visitor."
Qianxing frowned slightly and looked at him. After a moment, she twitched her lips coldly and said, "It's indeed a long time since we last met."
Shen Wangjin took the hot towel handed over by the butler and said while wiping his hands: "Did you come to London by yourself? Dr. Huo didn't accompany you?"
"He doesn't have time." Qianxing said, "But I really want to know what happened to my friend, so I took advantage of the holiday to come over and have a look -"
Shen Wangjin put down the towel in his hand, walked forward slowly, came behind Zhuang Yibo, held her shoulders and sat down, stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, chuckled and said, "Well, see you now
It’s here, are you satisfied?”
Zhuang Yibo leaned in Shen Wangjin's arms, originally she seemed to want to smile, but when she faced Qianxing's gaze, the expression on her face stiffened for some reason, and she only showed an unnatural smile.
Qianxing clearly saw every expression on her face, and her face became more and more serious.
Shen Wangjin turned to look at the staff of major brands who were still standing nearby, and then said: "Why, haven't you chosen the one you want? Or do you not like these brands? How about changing a batch?"
"No need." Zhuang Yibo said softly, "It's all very good. I like it very much."
Shen Wangjin glanced down at her and said, "In that case, let's keep them all."
As soon as these words came out, the brand owners standing next to him thanked Shen Wangjin one after another, left the clothes and jewelry they had sent, and quickly left.
Qianxing sat next to him, looking at the dazzling array of clothes and accessories, as if he didn't understand what kind of show he was watching.
The housekeeper was ordering people to send things into Zhuang Yibo's cloakroom. Shen Wangjin turned to look at Qianxing again and said, "Has Miss Song decided on a place to live?"
"No." Qianxing replied calmly.
When Zhuang Yibo heard this, his expression couldn't help but change slightly.
"In this case, if Miss Song doesn't mind it, why not live here." Shen Wangjin said, "Anyway, there is a free room, and you and Yibo haven't seen each other for a while, so there must be a lot to say. I'm busy with work, and usually
We don’t have much time, so you’re here and you can spend some time with her.”
"Okay." Qianxing agreed without thinking, then turned to look at Zhuang Yibo and said, "Yibo, are you happy that I live here?"
Zhuang Yibo slowly raised his eyes to look at her, paused for a moment, and finally smiled slowly, "What question are you asking? Of course I'm happy if you come -"
"That's best." Qianxing said, "I do have a lot to say, and I want to hear what you have to say."
After Zhuang Yibo heard this, he still just smiled lightly.
Shen Wangjin's eyes fell on her slightly unnatural expression, and he only curled the corners of his lips without saying anything.
Then Zhuang Yibo stood up and said: "Since you want to live here, then I will help you prepare-"
However, Shen Wangjin stretched out his hand to hold her and said calmly: "Are you confused? Do you need to do these things?"
"Thousands of stars are different." Zhuang Yibo looked at him and chuckled, "I just want to prepare it for her myself."
After saying that, she hurried towards the guest room, but just as she entered, Qianxing also followed her in.
Within two minutes, Zhuang Yibo walked out of the guest room again, saying that he was going back to the master bedroom to get some things.
Qianxing followed her all the way, and was about to follow her into the master bedroom, but as soon as she reached the door and saw Shen Wangjin's clothes on the big bed, she immediately realized that Shen Wangjin was in the room, and immediately turned around and went downstairs again.
When Zhuang Yibo saw that Qianxing didn't follow him again, he almost involuntarily closed the door behind him.
Shen Wangjin was walking out of the bathroom, and when he saw her closing the door, he couldn't help but chuckle.
Zhuang Yibo stiffened slightly, then turned back to look at him.
Shen Wangjin arranged the clothes he had just changed and walked slowly to her, "What's wrong? Aren't you best friends? Why did you become afraid when she came?"
"No," Zhuang Yibo replied, "I couldn't even be happy when she came, so how could I be afraid?"
"Really not?" Shen Wangjin asked.
"No." Zhuang Yibo met his gaze and answered frankly.
After hearing this, Shen Wangjin looked at her quietly for a moment, but her expression was clear and frank, as if what she said was all the truth.
It was as if her nervousness and confusion in front of Qianxing just now were all an illusion.
Shen Wangjin stared at her for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and slowly kissed her lips.
"Since everyone is here, why not do something else to kill time."