In the evening, it was time to debate who would go to whose house to rest.

Although Wen Fucheng didn't invite her, it didn't stop him from taking the initiative to go upstairs with a pillow in his arms.

Well, just think of him as the air, and the air invited her.

I changed into my pajamas and went upstairs with my pillow in my arms.

After she pressed the door a few times, she pushed it open and entered.

There was a sudden clang in the house, which startled her. She looked dumbfounded at Zhang Yang lying on the floor and Wen Fucheng standing in front of the window.

What is going on?

"Assistant Zhang, are you okay?"

Zhang Yang's chest was pinched, and his expression was a bit indescribable, as if he had been constipated for two or three days.

"Um, it's okay. Miss Ying, you're here! Come in and sit down."

At this moment, I wanted to reach out to help him.

Zhang Yang roared angrily.

"Don't move."

The hand that was halfway outstretched just stopped.

"Miss Ying, you are blocking the light above my head. Can you please move?"

What the hell.

The light of righteousness above his head?

In response to the situation, he subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the lamp above his head.

This lamp looks very expensive at first glance.

Taking advantage of the situation, he quickly approached Wen Fu Cheng.

Assistant Zhang hugged the thing on his chest and kicked forward directly. He kicked out of the sight of the scene and quickly got up, picked up the thing and ran away.

The speed was so fast that I couldn’t believe it.

"Second uncle, your assistant can do acrobatics."

Wen Fu Cheng held his forehead, wondering what was going on. He and Zhang Yang were discussing some things about the wedding, but he didn't expect that the meeting would come up so quickly. He thought the little girl would be struggling for a while down there.

Zhang Yang held a stack of wedding materials and wedding rings in his arms.

Zhang Yang went out and opened the ring box cautiously.

Fortunately, fortunately, this is a ring worth more than 20 million!

Hun'er was almost scared away by him.

The incident with Zhang Yang was quickly forgotten.

"Are you going to work overtime tonight?"

"Well, there are still some things that have not been taken care of. You go to the house and rest first."

"OK."

Ying Jing is definitely a caring sweetheart and will never bother her boyfriend when he is busy.

She walked into Wen Fucheng's room alone.

Apart from the bed, there is only a wardrobe.

There were a lot of his clothes in the cabinet, some of which were neatly stacked together. There were two unhanged clothes on top of them, so I picked them up and found hangers to hang them up for him when the occasion required.

After walking around the room, I went back to bed and lay down.

Wait, is she too unreserved?

Okay! Who let her think that way?

The cabbage that was brought to you will not be eaten until it becomes white.

But tonight, Dabaicai wanted to be a reserved Dabaicai, so she went to the guest bedroom next door. The guest bedroom was much simpler, with only one big bed. She stood at the door holding a pillow and looked at it in the center of the room.

The bed was lost in thought.

She almost wondered if Assistant Zhang was hinting at something.

After Wen Fu Cheng finished handling the matter and returned to the bedroom, the neatly stacked beds did not have any wrinkles.

Um?

Not here, and there's no one in the bathroom.

He stayed in the living room, walked around and even looked at the study. Finally, he came to the side bed, unscrewed the doorknob and walked in.

I waited for him for a long time and finally managed to fall asleep.

Arriving in front of the bed, Wen Fu Cheng was about to lift the quilt.

I found a piece of paper beside the bed.

Taking advantage of the situation, I used lipstick to write four big characters crookedly on the white paper.

No climbing on the bed.

The little bastard is holding a grudge. He disliked her in the afternoon, and Wen Fu Cheng's retribution is coming now.

She left the lipstick on the bedside table without unscrewing the cap.

He picked it up and looked at it for a while, then took the photo to Zhang Yang.

[Wen Fucheng: Help me buy a few more lipsticks of this brand.]

Zhang Yang was showing off his midnight snack downstairs when he received a message from his boss.

Looking at the lipstick that was already torn apart in the photo, I was silent for a few seconds. Do the boss and Ms. Ying have so many tricks?

Just thinking about the serious and solemn Wen Fu Cheng having his mouth stamped on his neck at the right moment, and then being made into a stuffed sauce...

Zhang Yang picked up the grilled mutton skewers and took a bite.

It's getting colder, and Assistant Zhang also wants to find a girlfriend to keep warm under the covers.

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In the middle of the night, when I was fast asleep, I felt a little hot and a little cold on my face. I opened my eyes slightly and saw the person half-kneeling next to me.

"Wen..." Before Fu Cheng could finish speaking, he sealed them all back between his lips and teeth.

After recovering from the situation, he became the guest.

Press him down.

"Second uncle, you are conducting a sneak attack in the middle of the night."

Wen Fucheng held her waist.

"You came up with this posture yourself."

In response to the situation:……

Her little face suddenly turned red, and she quickly tried to get off of him.

The man is stronger than she imagined.

"Wen Fu Cheng."

"I am here."

He still had the nerve to laugh, so he stretched out his hand and pulled his face twice.

There is nothing better than pulling out a tiger's beard!

But that person had no intention of blaming her at all.

"Jing Bao is really good at choosing places. I feel like I can't do anything in the bedroom. It's really nice here. Why didn't I think of that before? You can change places after you finish one, right?"

In response to the situation:……

Taking the opportunity, she grabbed the man's tie with one hand and leaned forward, lowering her head to approach him.

It's quite the posture of an overlord with a strong bow.

"Wen Fucheng, believe it or not, I really put you to sleep tonight."

The man looked at her, hooked his lips, and pulled her to her side to lie down together.

"Not today, I have a little temper today too. You have to coax me well before you can let me sleep with you."

What?

What is he talking about?

It was obvious that he disliked her in the first place, but before he could get angry, he started shouting that he was wronged. She was not a scumbag, and she would not be responsible after sleeping.

"In the worst case, I'll support you from now on! I'm very rich."
To be continued...