Qianxing didn't know what happened, and she couldn't understand what Zhuang Yibo's attitude is now.

But she knew that, as Zhuang Yibo, she knew, it was impossible for her to be good 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 doing well.

The two were at a stalemate when the door opened and Shen Wangjin was back.

Qianxing suddenly stood up straight and looked at the man coming in from the door.

When Shen Wangjin saw her, he looked surprised without any expression. As if she had already received news early in the morning, she raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Miss Song, a rare guest."

Qian Xing frowned slightly at him, and then he pulled the corner of his mouth coldly and said, "It's true that I haven't seen you for a long time."

Shin Wangjin took the hot towel handed over by the butler, wiped his hands and said, "Did you come to London by yourself? Did Dr. Huo not accompany you?"

"He has no time." Qianxing said, "But I really want to know what happened to my friend, so I rushed over to take a break and check it out-"

Shin Wangjin put down the towel in his hand, walked slowly forward, came behind Zhuang Yibo, sat down with her shoulder, reached out and took her into his arms, smiled and said, "Then you are still satisfied with seeing her now?"

Zhuang Yibo leaned against Shen Wangjin's arms, and originally seemed to want to smile, but facing Qianxing's gaze, the expression on her face froze for some reason, and only a smile that was not very natural.

Qianxing clearly saw every expression on her face, and his face became more and more solid.

Shen Wangjin turned around and looked at the staff of major brands standing next to him, and then said, "Why, haven't you picked what you want yet? Or do you don't like these brands? Then change another batch?"

"No." Zhuang Yibo whispered softly, "It's all pretty good, I like it very much."

Shin Wangjin looked down at her and said, "Since that's the case, then stay all."

As soon as these words came out, the brands standing next to them thanked Shen Wangjin, leaving behind the clothes and jewelry they sent, and quickly said goodbye.

Qianxing sat next to him, looking at the dazzling array of clothes and accessories, and seemed to be a little confused about what kind of scene he had watched.

The housekeeper was asking someone to send the things to Zhuang Yibo's cloakroom, and Shen Wangjin turned to look at Qianxing again and said, "Have Miss Song settled her residence?"

"No." Qianxing replied calmly.

When Zhuang Yibo heard this, his expression changed slightly again.

"In this case, if Miss Song doesn't dislike it, it's better to live here." Shin Wangjin said, "Anyway, you and Yi Bo haven't seen each other for a while. There must be a lot of things to say. I'm busy with work and don't have much time, so you're here and you can accompany 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 and looked at her, paused for a moment before finally chuckling slowly, "What question are you asking? Of course I'm happy if you come-"

"That's the best." Qianxing said, "I do have a lot of things and want to listen to you."

After hearing this, Zhuang Yibo still just smiled faintly.

Shin Wangjin's eyes fell on her slightly unnatural expression, and she only curled the corners of her lips and said nothing.

Then Zhuang Yibo was about to stand up and said, "Since you want to live here, I'll go and prepare for you-"

Shin Wangjin reached out and grabbed her, and said lightly: "You are confused, do you do these things?"

"Thousands of stars are different." Zhuang Yibo looked at him and chuckled, "I just want to prepare for her myself."

After saying that, she hurriedly walked towards the guest room, but just as she went in, Qianxing followed her in.

Within two minutes, Zhuang Yibo walked out of the guest room again and said he wanted to go 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 arrived at the door, she saw Shin Wangjin's clothes on the big bed, and she immediately realized that Shin Wangjin was in the room, and immediately turned around and went downstairs again.

Seeing that Qianxing did not follow him again, Zhuang Yibo almost involuntarily closed the door with his backhand.

Shin Wangjin was walking out of the bathroom. When he saw her closing the door, he couldn't help but laugh.

Zhuang Yibo's body stiffened slightly, and then he turned around and looked at him.

Shin Wangjin tidied up the clothes he had just changed and walked slowly to her, "What's wrong? Are you not your best friends? Why are you scared when she comes?"

"No." Zhuang Yibo replied, "I can't be too happy for her to come, so why are you afraid?"

"Really not?" Shen Wangjin asked.

"No." Zhuang Yibo answered frankly in his sight.

After hearing this, Shen Wangjin looked at her quietly for a moment, but her expression was clear and open and fearless, as if everything she said was the truth.

It seemed that her nervousness and helplessness in front of Qianxing just now were all illusions.

Shin Wangjin stared at her for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and slowly kissed her lips.
Chapter completed!