Back at the villa, Zhuang Yibo originally wanted to go straight back to the room, but just went up the second floor, but Shen Wangjin suddenly reached out to hold her.

Zhuang Yibo turned around, he just looked at her and said, "Are you tired? If you are not tired, sit for a while."

Zhuang Yibo avoided his gaze and replied with a word expressionlessly: "Tired."

After hearing this, Shin Wangjin did not let go. He just curled his lips and pulled her to his office area, saying, "Anyway, there is nothing else tomorrow, and it's not too late now."

He pulled her inside on his own and placed it on the sofa. He then sat down next to him and started reading with the documents.

It seemed like this when he was in this area before. He didn't need her to do anything. He just needed her to sit quietly next to her. Unlike now, at that time, he was sitting behind his desk, and at this moment, he was sitting next to her.

Zhuang Yibo didn't move for a moment. She didn't reach for the book she had read before.

Soon, the servant brought a cup of hot milk and placed it in front of her.

Zhuang Yibo took a look, paused, and suddenly said, "I don't want to drink, you can take it away."

The servant was stunned when he heard this, and quickly glanced at Shen Wangjin carefully before saying, "Miss Zhuang, this is the fresh milk I just sent, it's the same as what I used to be every night..."

"But I don't want to drink it today." Zhuang Yibo said lightly.

When the servant heard this, he felt a little embarrassed for a moment, but just looked at Shen Wangjin and didn't know what to do.

At this time, Shen Wangjin slowly raised his head and said, "Since Miss Zhuang doesn't want to drink this, you can go find something that Miss Zhuang wants to drink. Is it difficult?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the servant's face changed suddenly. He quickly asked Zhuang Yibo carefully: "Miss Zhuang, what do you want to drink? I'll prepare immediately..."

Zhuang Yibo's face couldn't help but pause. He looked up at the aunt in front of him who had been taking care of her daily life and diet. He immediately lost words and said, "It's a bit cold today, I want to drink a bowl of ginger soup."

"Oh, OK, I'll prepare now." After hearing this, the servant turned his head and hurriedly went down to work.

Zhuang Yibo sat there stutteringly, unable to help but bite his lips again.

Shin Wangjin sat next to him, his eyes still falling on his own, but once again, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

After Zhuang Yibo finished drinking the ginger soup, there was nothing else to do. He sat there like a piece of wood, but Shen Wangjin seemed to care about it at all, just quietly looking at his own documents.

Zhuang Yibo sat quietly for a long time, and finally couldn't help but turn his head and look at the man sitting next to him.

At least until now, she really doesn't know what this man is looking for-

She knew clearly that she was not a beautiful woman with a beautiful country, and she did not have any extraordinary personal charm. As for the fact that there was nothing worth remembering between him and her, and the only relationship was difficult to talk about and could not be known to everyone...

No matter from any perspective, there should be no more involvement between them, but this man just wants to tie her around him, as if he just made a decoration, and he also needs it.

Or, from beginning to end, what he needs is a decoration?

She couldn't help but remember what Jing Bi said to her again - that female college student, that female star, that hospital nurse, and that shelf life of no more than three to five months...

Yes, it’s just a few months. Why should she care too much about the specific purpose of this arrangement?

While she was losing her mind, Shin Wangjin suddenly raised her head, met her gaze, smiled in a low voice, and said, "What's wrong?"

Zhuang Yibo quickly came back to his senses, withdrew his gaze, and replied lightly: "It's okay."

In just a few months, she only needs to survive these months, or even shorter, and everything may end.

What she needs to do is just wait. If possible, try to shorten this period of time.

She was immersed in her thoughts when Shin Wangjin suddenly reached out to hold her face and turned her toward herself again.

The next moment, he leaned forward slowly, and before she could come back to her senses, he lowered his head and kissed her.

She felt a heavy lips, and even her breathing stopped instantly. Her brain was running hard for a long time before she finally realized that it was him kissing her...

She didn't know the reason or the ending. Although she was numb and confused, she also vaguely felt that he seemed to be in a good mood today.

This shouldn't be what she wants to see, but fortunately, she doesn't care much...

At this moment, Shin Wangjin was in a good mood. He kissed her, almost addicted, but slowly left her lips within his controllable range in time.

Looking at the bright redness on her lips, he reached out to stroke the corner of her lips, and then said again: "It's almost time, go back and rest."

Hearing this sentence, Zhuang Yibo stood up and left, disappearing from his sight without looking back.

Shin Wangjin's face did not change at all. Even after the sound of her closing door came, he chuckled softly.

Although her body was still stiff, at least, she finally felt emotional and was willing to react to him.

For him, she is living little by little, and so, it is the best.
Chapter completed!