After retracting the line, Wen Sheng leaned on the railing of the balcony to blow the air.
Looking out from the balcony on the sixth floor, you can see an old residential area. In the dim night, the lights are sparse. The aging old city reveals a bit of stubbornness that refuses to admit defeat.
Wen Sheng originally rented this house, first because the price was cheap, and secondly because the agent said that this area was full of low-rise buildings. When the weather is good in the evening, from the balcony, you can see the rising sun creating a golden glow from the white fish belly.
, and the gorgeous clouds on the horizon in the evening.
But it has been three years since Wen Sheng moved here. Except for the beautiful clouds on the evening of the day she moved in, she never had the chance to appreciate them. She was so busy traveling on business trips and attending meetings that she stayed up late writing project analysis reports until the early hours of the morning. She could often see them
The sun rises from the white sky, but I never have the chance to see the evening clouds dye the sky red.
In the past three years, in order to get a promotion and a raise to earn money to pay off debts, she never got off work earlier than ten o'clock.
I don’t feel tired at all.
Wen Sheng belongs to that kind of person: if he has his heart set on something, he will persevere.
She made a careful calculation in her mind. If she could be promoted to director by the end of the year, her annual salary would at least double. With her savings, she would be able to buy a three-unit apartment in the second ring road next year. By then, she would be in
In the huge Jiangzhou, there is truly a home.
If your father is in heaven, you won’t have to worry anymore, right?
Thinking of this, Wen Sheng suddenly became very motivated.
While I was enjoying myself, there was a knock on the door.
Wen Sheng gathered her thoughts and walked towards the door. Having learned from Jiang Yukuo's forcible intrusion, Wen Sheng felt a little more vigilant. She stood under the origami lamp in the entrance and asked, "Who is it?"
The man's deep and solemn voice came through the door panel, "It's me."
Wen Sheng was slightly startled.
When his thoughts came to his senses, Wen Sheng had already opened the door.
A man enters the entrance to change his shoes.
The warm light of the origami lamp fell on the side of his face, outlining a faint golden light that vividly portrayed his strong outline.
Wen Sheng suppressed the joy and excitement in her heart, her voice was as indifferent as her face, "Why are you here again?"
Fu Yanlin put on his shoes and faced her face to face. His dark eyes were bottomless, like the calm but hidden turbulence of the sea in the middle of the night. His charming peach blossom eyes were narrowed, and a strong and cold masculine aura came over him.
.
Wen Sheng looked away uncomfortably and did not look at him.
Fu Yanlin snorted, "You don't want me to come and open the door? You mean what you say."
Wen Sheng frowned, half of his palm-sized face was obscured by his straight black hair, and because of the projection of the light, the remaining half of his face was in shadow.
Before Wen Sheng could answer, Fu Yanlin went up to him and held him in his arms. His dull voice was close to his ears, "Are you angry?"
Wen Sheng pushed him away, but was trapped tighter by him. Her voice was a little anxious, "Why am I angry? Let go."
"Cuddle me for a while and recharge my batteries." Fu Yanlin groaned.
Wen Sheng's voice was a little colder, "Let's talk."
Fu Yanlin paused for two seconds, let go of her, strode to the empty living room and sat down on the floor, "What are we talking about."
Wen Sheng also walked over, sat one meter across from him, and spoke slowly, "Linyun and Changjing are in the financing negotiation stage. It is not appropriate for us to communicate in private."
"What's inappropriate?" Fu Yanlin's tone was a little impatient.
"Didn't you ask me to join the project by name?" Wen Sheng sneered coldly. He was asking knowingly.
Fu Yanlin didn't respond. He rolled his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking. He quickly hid his emotions. He stood up and pressed over to Wen Sheng. Wen Sheng quickly moved back. Fu Yanlin grabbed the back of her head and pulled her away.
Completely pressed against the wooden floor.
"Then why don't you hug my thigh?" Fu Yanlin said, meaning, "It's very thick and I won't hug it for ordinary people."
Wen Sheng was disgusted, "It's not that rough."
"Have you never tried it?" Fu Yanlin pinched her fair cheek, "The kindergarten teacher taught you honesty, but have you fed the dog?"
Wen Sheng asked him coldly, "Are you not serious for more than three seconds?"
"Who do you look down on?" Fu Yanlin joked.
"..." Wen Sheng's ears felt a little burning, "That's not what I'm talking about!"
"Then which one are you talking about?" Fu Yanlin's eyes were filled with teasing, "I don't quite understand."
Wen Sheng couldn't answer the conversation. Anyway, whatever he said would go wrong.
She bit her lip, feeling helpless.
Fu Yanlin's throat rolled, and he kissed her directly, with the scent of mint on his lips. Wen Sheng immediately tasted the taste of chewing gum, with a cool and sweet taste.
He was as anxious and fierce as ever, like a beggar who had been hungry for several days, asking endlessly when he got the chance.
Wen Sheng's resistance was ineffective and he quickly surrendered and was intoxicated.
She didn't realize at all that she always lost her balance in front of this man, and the determination and calmness she had always been proud of were eaten away by him.
They didn't stop until both of them had difficulty breathing.
The tall body blocked the light source of the chandelier in the living room, and the dark shadow fell on Wen Sheng's face, which was a bit mottled and a bit bright, setting off her beautiful black eyes, and the softness that she wanted to say was heart-stirring.
Fu Yanlin narrowed his eyes, suppressed the fire, and bit her deliberately, "If you don't want me to go crazy, don't bite your lip in front of me. Otherwise, I will think you are hinting at me. Do you understand?"
Wen Sheng was upset, she didn’t mean it at all!
Fu Yanlin stood up and said to himself, "I'll wait for you after I take a shower."
Wen Sheng exclaimed, "I didn't prepare your toiletries! It's inconvenient!"
Fu Yanlin smiled proudly, "I don't expect to be considerate."
With that said, he walked to the entrance, picked up the supermarket shopping bag that was placed on the shoe cabinet when he came in, and shook it, "I am very conscious."
"You..."
People have already gotten into the bathroom and are familiar with it.
Wen Sheng staggered to her feet, not even bothering to put on her shoes. She ran after him and stopped at the bathroom door, "You are not welcome in my home."
"I welcome myself."
"You are shameless."
"Well, then do you want to take a shower with me?" Fu Yanlin said, reaching for Wen Sheng's waist. Wen Sheng immediately jumped aside to prevent him from succeeding.
Fu Yanlin smiled proudly, pushed open the bathroom door and walked in. He grabbed the door frame and raised his chin towards Wen Sheng, "This is your home. You can come and go as you like. Don't restrain yourself."
Wen Sheng was speechless.
What kind of ancestor has she offended?
The sound of gurgling water sounded.
Wen Sheng paced back and forth in the living room depressedly.
After losing the furniture, she never had time to buy new ones. The living room looked particularly empty without the sofa, coffee table, table and chairs.
What to do soon?
When he came to the door, his intention was obvious.
Forget it before, do you still want to be with him tonight?
How will she handle herself when we meet on business?
I thought that if I didn’t contact him for a few days, it would be the end of the story. Who would have thought that this person is like a dog-skin plaster, and I can’t get rid of him at all!