67 Chapter 67

◎Desire leads to indulgence◎

"I like Jing'an, not just for a day or two." Zhao Jiashu said bluntly, facing Shen Lie's gaze, it is difficult to say that he did not mean to be provocative, "I always thought Shen always had such a neat personality. , At least you won't stalk your ex-girlfriend."

"You know me well?"

"You know a little bit,"

Shen Lie lowered his eyes, and all the emotions turned into a chuckle on his lips, and the contempt in his bones. , even contemptuous, as if the person in front of me is just indifferent: "It's a coincidence, I have also heard you, Jing'an said that there is a senior who takes good care of her. I have not thanked you in person. Thank you for treating her so well."

" ?"

Chen Jing'an was a little stunned.

The amount of information in this chat was a bit too much, and she hadn't reacted yet. Besides, when had she mentioned Zhao Jiashu to him?

Zhao Jiashu's expression changed: "I don't need to thank Mr. Shen. I like Jing'an and am willing to do anything."

"Then you may have to queue up." Shen Lie said lightly.

He came first.

He was the one who started chasing him first.

Zhao Jiashu smiled and said, "I was prepared before I came. There are so many people pursuing Jing'an."

"How many?"

"More than you think."

Chen Jing'an: "..."

At first, I was worried about Shen Lie would do something. With his character, it wouldn't be surprising if he did anything outrageous. But now, she just felt that the conversation had become a little childish for no reason.

Shen Lie raised his eyelids slightly: "Then you can tell them, there is no need to bother."

As long as he is here, there will be nothing wrong with them.

"Mr. Shen is so confident."

"It's a fact."

Zhao Jiashu knew that he couldn't compare to Shen Lie in many aspects. He thought that there would inevitably be outstanding people who gave flowers. He was so flustered that he lost control, worried that if he didn't speak out, he would never be able to do it again. He had the opportunity to speak out, so he chose to speak out today, but he didn't expect that it would be Shen Lie who sent the flowers.

He really had no chance of winning in any worldly sense.

But even at this point, what needs to be said is still said.

Zhao Jiashu looked at Chen Jing'an and forced a smile: "Have you...already thought about it?"

"Jing'an, you don't have to feel burdened. I just want to tell you that I like you very much. Really, I have wanted to be with you several times. I'm afraid that my friends won't be able to do it."

Chen Jing'an's eyes were clear, she bit her lip slightly, and in the end she could only say sorry.

Zhao Jiashu understood these two words.

"It doesn't matter, I respect you no matter what you choose, and don't feel any pressure. When we meet again in the future, I will still be your senior." Zhao Jiashu shrugged, with a bitter smile, "It can't be so miserable to lose a friend without a girlfriend, right?

"No, Teacher Zhao." "

Okay, that's it. I'm comfortable." Zhao Jiashu breathed out, said goodbye to Chen Jing'an, and walked away with his bag.

Shen Lie looked very calm.

Very unusual.

Very unlike him.

"What are you thinking about?" Chen Jing'an couldn't help but ask.

Shen Lie looked at her, came over, and held her hand gently, coldly, into the palm of his hand, and then said: "I am thinking that although Mr. Zhao is mediocre in other aspects, he is not without merit."

After hearing his praise, Chen Jing'an I just thought it was strange.

Facing her gaze, Shen Lie finished the last part of his sentence: "It's just that he has good taste."

Had he been living abroad with his mother for a long time? "

The voice was soft and casual, as if he was asking casually.

But Ji Hong suddenly turned his head, as if he was trying to confirm whether she was the only one in the back seat. He looked into Qiu Shui's bright eyes and said with a slight embarrassment: "Yes, it should be. I went there when Mr. Shen was seven years old and stayed there until he came back from high school.

"He has a good relationship with his mother? "

"...It should be said that. "

"Where is his father? "

"Director Shen? " Ji Hong looked embarrassed, "Mr. Shen and Director Shen don't meet often." "

Chen Jing'an asked a few questions about Shen Lie's time in school. Ji Hong knew some of it, but he didn't know some of it. What he knew was that Shen Lie entered school very early, skipped a grade in the middle, and was just an adult when he graduated. His whole life ahead of him was... In preparation for joining the Shen family, there is no deviation in the trajectory of his life.

From a personal point of view, Ji Hong admires Shen Lie, not just because of his position, but because he agrees with it from the bottom of his heart and is willing to work for Shen Lie. .

Chen Jing'an listened quietly, and later asked about Shen Lie's mother: "Is Shen Lie's mother still abroad? "

"Um.

"Mr. Shen, time will pass. " Chen

Jing'an asked in a straight tone: "Do I look like Shen Lie's mother?" "

Ji Hong tilted his head even more this time. Looking at Chen Jing'an's expression at this moment, he only saw clear eyes and light eyelashes. He knew the meaning behind this sentence and explained in shock: "How can you be like this? This kind of thinking, Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen is not this kind of person. And you really don’t look like Mr. Shen’s mother. "

Not at all.

Ji Hong has seen Mrs. Shen, and it's hard to describe her accurately in one word. She is extremely relaxed and casual, with a tall figure, high heels, long curly hair, and a slight smile when she holds her chin. She is both bright and lazy, emanating from her bones.

She only wanted to live a happy and smooth life. The most unfree thing was probably being forced into marriage, but this marriage was not without its benefits. It gave her enough money to spend in her life . To support her money-burning lifestyle. Ji Hong didn't know why Chen Jing'an took the initiative to ask about his boss

.

He couldn't help but ask more when he got to school. Chen Jing'an got out of the car and turned around. Smiling slightly: "I just think you were right last time. Now that we are together, we should know more about each other. "

Really?

Ji Hong is not sure.

However, Chen Jing'an has turned around and continues to walk forward. His back is slender and his skin is white and translucent. He clearly looks weak and invulnerable.

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If the performance is in other cities, she will follow suit. Senior sister Zhong Xin mentioned that Shen Lie could not go there one day due to work reasons. Chen Jing'an seemed very calm and said it didn't matter. There would be many more performances in the future, and she smiled with her chin in her hands: "And you have heard it many times, too. It's disgusting. "

She came to Qianwan more often and practiced most of the time. Shen Lie was doing work in the study, so he would inevitably hear it.

Hearing it over and over again, he would sing the tune.

Are you tired of it?

At least he got up from the study midway and passed by Qin. In the room, the door is open, Chen Jing'an is still playing the pipa, her plain cheongsam is pinched out of her exquisite figure, her slender fingers are playing and rubbing, indescribably elegant and agile, there are traces of her annotations on the sheet of music in front of her, The handwriting was human-like and delicate.

Shen Lie stared at the door for a long time

before Chen Jing'an noticed his presence. Their eyes met and she asked him if he wanted to try

? "

"Pipa."

Shen Lie smiled: "Do you think I am suitable?"

"You have slender fingers, which is quite suitable." When Chen Jing'an said this, she looked serious and did not mean to be fake. She asked: "Try it, I will teach you." You?"

Shen Lie was wearing home clothes, his broad shoulders still made the clothes look stylish, he crossed his arms with a lonely smile in his eyes.

After a few seconds, he walked over, stood in front of her with a big head, and asked: "How to play?"

Chen Jing'an let go of the piano bench, pulled him to sit down, and handed the pipa to him, starting from the most basic The postures began to be taught, how to hold the hand, and the left and right fingering techniques. She lowered her head to check if she was right. Her long and silky hair fell down with a flutter, sliding down her arm and falling on the back of her hand, causing a tingling itch.

Shen Lie looked up and saw that the girl looked serious and pursed her lips, looking very much like a young teacher.

"Concentrate." Chen Jing'an held his wrist and adjusted it to the right position. With a warm and strange touch, she patiently taught a simple tune for beginners. Just slowly pluck a few strings, a short section, not long.

She demonstrated it first, with her fingers flexible.

"Remember?"

Shen Liesong smiled. It was not difficult to remember. The arrangement and combination of several strings were difficult, but the fingering and rhythm were difficult. He had never learned an instrument and did not understand music theory, so he tried to pluck the strings. , the string sound is overwhelming, and it also feels stiff when played by him.

Chen Jing'an had no choice but to correct his movements, hold his fingers and put them where they should be. She moved closer, her eyes focused on the strings.

But the breath is close at hand.

This time it was even worse, I even forgot the permutation and combination. Shen Lie didn't feel ashamed and accepted his failure frankly. After all, he had no talent in this matter.

Chen Jing'an asked: "Do you want to do it again?"

Their eyes met, which reminded people of the water vapor on a rainy day, and the pattering of humidity. Her waist was held by hot palms. She shrank from being burned. The heat penetrated into the material of the clothes and rubbed from the skin. With blood flowing into the bones, Shen Lie leaned forward and kissed her, his shoulders and neck straightened, and his protruding Adam's apple rolled heavily.

Before being kissed, her chest was pressed against her. A few thin white fingers actually offered little resistance and were not considered an obstacle. Chen Jing'an lowered her long eyelashes and asked in a low voice: "Wait...can you be gentler?"

The voice is as light as a feather, sweeping over and stirring people's hearts.

Might as well fucking kill him.

A curse word suddenly popped up in his heart, and even Shen Lie felt that he was a little ridiculous, as if he was addicted to cigarettes, and he was so thirsty.

The water is right in front of me, but I can't drink it.

Shen Lie's eyes were shining with undisguised desire. He bit his back molars, but asked with a playful smile: "How gentle?"

Chen Jing'an felt her heart beating wildly. She had practiced the rules of etiquette, justice and integrity for many years. It was gone now, and the beating frequency of his chest could be heard from the palm of his hand, almost frenzied and agitated, but he was restrained under this skin. She felt like there was a beast in front of her, wild and violent, and if she was not careful, it would rush up and devour her clean. She pretended to be calm, caressed his face, closed her eyes and leaned forward, kissing him lightly.

Lips touched lips, a dragonfly touched the water.

The blood flowed back the moment she stood up, her breathing slowed down, she returned to her position, her lips were still trembling: "Like this."

Chen Jing'an was not sure whether it would work, she could never figure out Shen Lie, she could only test, test Where is his tolerance.

Shen Lie's black eyes stared at her closely, like looking at prey.

How can this be enough? His palms were tightening almost unconsciously, wanting to crush her in his palms. He didn't have to endure it, he just wanted it. He had never hesitated before, but when he saw those beautiful eyes, he didn't follow his instinct. They had just agreed to have a normal relationship, to give her time, and to go slower. In the past few days, she no longer rejected him, and she even took the initiative to kiss him...

He thought it didn't feel bad, and he didn't want to break the balance for the time being.

But the addiction was still there and he couldn't relieve it.

The Adam's apple rolled heavily. He couldn't learn Chen Jing'an's kissing style. How could he tolerate the flesh around the mouth without being rolled into his belly? He had no choice but to take her into his arms and press the pads of his thumbs against her lips, from left to right. He rubbed his right hand until his lips were as red as blood. It seemed that this way his thirst could be relieved, and he withdrew his hand.

A dumb laugh suddenly escaped from his throat, Shen Lie pulled his lips: "Chen Jing'an, you are amazing."

The palms on his waist did not let go, Chen Jing'an's tight body slowly relaxed, and his lips were hot, as if they were burning. .

Seems useful?

At least the vicious dog didn't bite anyone.

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Jing'an baby: It's so close. I almost got bitten today

because it's a bit short hh. I'll make it a little longer tomorrow. Also, I really like to push for updates. I'm motivated when people push me. Maybe I don't need to be pumped?

So you’re welcome, push me hard

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thank you to the little angel who threw the mines: 1 from sunrise to dusk;

thank you to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles from sunrise to dusk; nl. 1 bottle;

Shen Xiaocheng laughed angrily : "It seems that my words are of no use."

"What did the second uncle say?" Shen Lie said lightly, "I understand."

"Okay, I have had the words you said last time framed. Take a look. Time should also be sent," Shen Xiaocheng said. After waiting for a while, Ji Hong knocked on the door. Someone indeed sent a plaque with the word "suitable" in an elegant and unrestrained way, and asked Shen Lie where to put it.

"I think it's best to hang it above the entrance door. You can see it best if you look up on weekdays, lest you forget it again one day."

Shen Lie raised his hand to signal. Ji Hong understood and directed people to hang the plaque without bias. .

Shen Xiaocheng continued: "Looking at your current attitude, you are not going to meet me with someone in a while and say stupid things like getting married, right?"

"No."

Shen Lie answered quickly, " I won't. "It's

just a matter of liking it. When it becomes boring and no longer fresh, it will naturally end.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Lie recalled that this period of time was indeed a bit excessive. He deliberately wanted to cool off. He had not been back to Qianwan in recent times.

Ji Hong came and asked if he wanted to contact Chen Jing'an, but he just said no.

Chen Jing'an didn't take the initiative to ask, not even once.

Ji Hong vaguely felt that there was a problem between the two people, but he didn't know exactly what it was. He just felt that the air pressure continued to decrease, and he deliberately wanted to ease it.

It wasn't until the director sent the rough cut that he asked Shen Lie if he wanted to take a look and make some comments.

"Do you need me to do this little thing?" Shen Lie raised his eyes with cold eyes.

Ji Hong thought he had said the wrong thing, so he immediately apologized and opened the door to go out. As soon as he held the door handle, he heard a voice behind him.

"Wait a minute."

"Since you spent money, you should know what it is."

Ji Hong breathed a sigh of relief and turned back.

Because it was just a rough cut, it lasted more than five minutes, but it did cost money. It can be seen from the quality of the video that the musical prelude sounded, and after more than ten seconds, a graceful figure came out.

Chen Jing'an is wearing a Hanfu with a curly train, white clothes with red edges, and elegant makeup. Her eyebrows and eyes show a subtle ancient charm, and her appearance is like being out of the world. She holds a pipa and half-covers her face. The sound of the pipa is lingering and sad. She lowers her eyebrows and lowers her eyes. Sad and graceful, she danced with the pipa in hand, as light as flying, and too stunning.

The pathos doesn't end there, Yu Ji is by no means a weak beauty who cannot take care of herself. The music of the piano turns to tragic, her face is firm and she does not sigh pitifully. She puts down her pipa, holding a long sword with a cold light in her hand, and says goodbye with a faint smile as she commits suicide. Resolutely go to death.

...

Shen Lie's eyes flashed and he said calmly: "It's OK." Ji

Hong pursed his lips, but without revealing it, he almost watched the entire video without blinking, said that he would negotiate with the director, and then left.

"What has she done recently?" Still in a calm tone.

"Huh?" Ji Hong didn't react for a moment. After two seconds, he quickly reported Chen Jing'an's itinerary during this period. Except for shooting, he was at school or near school, with friends, and his daily schedule was full.

"That's it?"

"Yes."

"Ms. Chen should be waiting for your contact."

Shen Lie asked, "Has she contacted you?"

"...No."

Shen Lie held the pen and lowered it. No emotion could be seen from her eyelids: "She is living a very comfortable life."

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Chen Jing'an has been living a very comfortable life these days. Shen Lie doesn't contact her, so she is happy and comfortable. She doesn't have to go back to Qianwan. She goes back to school after the filming. , wandering around eating and drinking with Ruan Ling, having dinner with classes or clubs every now and then, listening to people around her talking about which teacher was too strict in class, and whoever dared to miss class would be subject to failure, and helping classmates answer the embarrassment of being discovered... She listened, Only then can I really feel relaxed.

This time, more than a dozen people finished the barbecue and wanted to go singing. It was also near the school, and the price was reasonable. A big bag was not expensive, and they stayed up until five o'clock.

After settling the bill, the group headed to the KTV.

Chen Jing'an and Ruan Ling had neither talent nor interest in singing. They played games with others, and someone ordered them beer as punishment.

"If you lose, have a drink. Don't give in."

The cup is not big, and the punishment is moderate. After all, they are all students, and their ability to drink is average, so they won't get drunk after just a few drinks.

Chen Jing'an was really unlucky tonight and had a few drinks in a row.

Ruan Ling suppressed her laughter and said that she wanted to change seats to prevent Chen Jing'an from bringing bad luck to herself. Chen Jing'an had no choice but to hold her arm and breathe at her, saying that he would give it all to her.

There are several Maiba men and women with good voices and professional backgrounds. They sing with all their heart and soul, just like a concert. The atmosphere is really good.

Chen Jing'an drank a little too much, her face was red, and she was already a little drunk. She got up and went to the bathroom. After washing her hands, she felt her phone vibrating. It was Ji Hong calling.

She had been beaten several times before, but she didn't hear it. The red exclamation mark made her regain some consciousness, but she was still a little wandering, and she even wondered who he was for a few seconds.

"Ms. Chen, why did you answer the phone? Mr. Shen is here, looking for you." Ji Hong's tone was helpless and urgent.

Chen Jing'an held the sink, feeling dizzy and silent for a while.

Ji Hong had no choice but to ask her to contact Shen Lie.

Chen Jing'an felt dizzy, her senses were blurred, and her reactions were slow. She hung up the phone and still stood there, confused by the person in the mirror, who didn't know what she should do.

The person on the phone asked her to call.

Who to call?

Chen Jing'an couldn't remember it for a moment. She just felt it wasn't important and put away her phone and walked out.

In the corridor, she saw a figure, and the other person also saw her. They looked at each other for a moment, then raised her eyes and walked over. She could have leaned against the wall to give way, but the other person stopped.

The distance was so close that Chen Jing'an had no choice but to press his back against the wall.

"Chen Jing'an, how much have you drunk?" Shen Lie's tone was not very good. Shen Lie frowned. His impatience was caused by searching for someone from room to room. When he found someone, he turned out to be a drunk. He could smell it if he got close. She smelled of alcohol.

Chen Jing'an also frowned, pursed her lips and did not answer. She looked at his eyes flickering, as if she was trying to identify who he was, or simply didn't want to see him.

"..."

There was silence for a while.

There were singing voices coming from other private rooms in the corridor, some were hoarse and fierce, or some were sweet and touching, and they were all mixed together, giving a sense of distortion.

It seemed that everything I saw and heard was not true.

"Chen Jing'an."

Feeling that she was in a trance, Shen Lie grabbed her waist and leaned towards him. Congshan Ruliu held her chin and raised it to face him. He was a little impatient, but she looked dazed and undefended, and she She wore light makeup, and the lipstick on her lips was mottled, revealing her original lip color.

Her lip color is very pretty.

He'd kissed her many times and knew how soft it was.

With his chin raised, Shen Lie lowered his head and kissed as usual.

The lips didn't touch, and the dull sound of the snap made all the charming atmosphere dissipate. Chen Jing'an hadn't lowered his raised hand, and looked at him with his eyes open.

It's not really heavy, it's just more like a slap when your fingers touch your face.

Shen Lie touched the slapped cheek. This was the first time he had been slapped. He laughed angrily and his voice was almost gloomy: "Chen Jing'an, do you know who I am?"

She had better drink until she was broken. , didn’t recognize himself.

"I know.

After a while, Chen Jing'an pulled his lips and replied with two words.

"Beast. "

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During the hard-talking stage

, Mr. Shen's mouth held up the sky when the sky fell.

"..."

Chen Jing'an was speechless.

Shen Lie drove the car himself. The driver and assistant were both on holiday, and the two of them finished eating in the restaurant. After dinner, he returned to the car. Where to go became the first question.

The car parked on the side of the road. Shen Lie seemed to accidentally mention the ugly little river fish: "I don't know what's going on recently. I haven't eaten much and I have no energy. , stopped motionless at the bottom of the water, is he going to die? "

"Yeah? I don’t quite understand, what did Ji Hong say? "

"He doesn't understand either.

"What should we do? " Shen

Lie turned his gaze away at this moment: "Can you take me to the veterinarian?" "

Pfft.

Chen Jing'an couldn't help laughing. She leaned sideways, leaning against the car door and the back of the chair, with a pleasant curve on her lips.

The car window rolled down, the night breeze blew in, and her soft hair was stirred, making her look yellow under the street lights. Under the light, it shines transparently, her skin is soft and white, and she rests her elbows on the car window, lazily and leisurely.

"Want to take a look?" "Shen Lie asked.

The two people's eyes met, like a tacit secret. Some memories were easily brought up, more beautiful than the spring scenery.

"No, I don't understand. "Chen Jing'an remained dignified and self-possessed.

"Watch a movie?

"It's too late. I have to get up early to go to work tomorrow. " Shen

Lie had nothing to do with her: "Send you back?"

"Thank you. " "

He leaned over and fastened her seat belt. From a close distance, you could see her long eyelashes. Her pupils were beautiful, clean amber, and she blinked lightly, like a small fan, blowing lightly, very light, But it still retains its

beauty that makes people reluctant to let go and want to hide it.

Chen Jing'an's warm breath hit his face. It was the refreshing fruity sweetness of the orange-flavored mints he had just eaten.

Seat belts were fastened.

When she wanted to pull away, she leaned over to his lips, wrinkled her nose slightly, and smelled like a puppy: "Is yours grape flavored?"

"You can try it." Shen Lie froze, his throat froze. thirsty.

Chen Jing'an stepped back now, shaking his head and saying nothing. His eyes were clear, as if he had no other thoughts.

Shen Lie was so worn that he laughed angrily: "On purpose?"

"I didn't."

Chen Jing'an really didn't, at least not at the beginning, and maybe more or less later.

She retreated into the chair and was restrained by the seat belt. She sat in a proper posture and said in a tone of voice as if she was asking him to respect himself: "Please proceed step by step, Mr. Shen."

Shen Lie sat back, making quite a movement, and took the buckle of the seat belt. Press it down and there will be a "click" sound like the vicious grinding of teeth by a monster.

It was already a week later when we returned to Qianwan.

Shen Lie's work was not over yet, so she went to their company to wait for her. The person who picked her up was Ji Hong. The two of them hadn't seen each other for a long time, and when they saw each other again, they felt a little sad after being apart for so many days.

Ji Hong was the first to reach out his hand: "Miss Chen, it's nice to see you again."

"Me too."

Ji Hong took Chen Jing'an straight to the president's office. Shen Lie was still in a meeting. When he passed by, he glanced at the scene in the conference room. The scene was serious and the atmosphere was tense. Shen Lie sat upright, stern and unsmiling, with a sense of oppression in his eyebrows.

Chen Jing'an had only seen him at work in the study room, never in the company.

She had no choice but to ask Ji Hong in a low voice, "Is Mr. Shen very strict?"

Ji Hong euphemistically said, "Mr. Shen is just more demanding."

"So he is very strict," Chen Jing'an said.

Ji Hong couldn't refute, smiled and nodded yes.

Waited for a while.

The office door opened, and when she came in, she saw Chen Jing'an sitting on the sofa, watching a movie on a tablet, with slightly curly hair sticking to her cheek. She raised her head when she heard the sound, and was briefly dazed and lost until he came over and looked at her again. Focus on him.

"Wait long?" Shen Lie asked.

Chen Jing'an raised the tablet in his hand. The movie was still playing. When he clicked on it, the progress bar was already halfway through.

"Sorry."

Shen Lie smiled loosely and asked, "Does this mean I'm going to deduct points?"

Chen Jing'an looked magnanimous and said, "Forget it, I'll bypass you this time."

Anyway, he already had negative points. No deductions.

"Thank you."

Chen Jing'an had already put away the tablet and asked, "Where are we going to eat?"

"I'll cook it when I get home, but there shouldn't be any fresh ingredients. I'll go to the supermarket before going back."

"Okay."

The two of them don't eat much, so they bought some It's not much, just three dishes are enough.

It had been less than a year since she left and then came back. The furnishings in Qianwan had not changed much. It seemed as if that period had been erased and she had never left.

Shen Lie took off his jacket, unbuttoned and rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, and carried the ingredients to the island for processing. He washed his hands first. Out of the corner of his eye, Chen Jing'an stepped on his slippers and walked to the fish tank. It was exactly what Shen Lie had said. He said that there were two or three fish that sank to the bottom. They seemed to be a little bigger, motionless and not energetic.

She clicked on the glass wall and tried to feed them food, but still failed to attract their attention.

"Are you sick?" Chen Jing'an asked.

"Probably."

"Just leave it like this?"

"Check it online?"

"..."

Chen Jing'an thought it was feasible. She turned around and saw Shen Lie's cell phone on the dining table. Hers was in her bag and hung on the coat rack. , she conveniently asked if she could use his. He said yes, it was optional, so she picked it up and unlocked it according to his face.

After unlocking it, she was stunned when she saw the wallpaper on her phone.

The wallpaper is her.

It was Yu Ji's makeup photo, with black hair and red lips. I felt pity for it. She sent it to him at that time, as if it was a routine matter. He only replied that it looked good and had no other words.

Suddenly seeing it here is inevitably a bit of a shock.

Shen Lie held the knife in his hand and pressed his long fingers against the red pepper. The blade of the knife sank into the pepper, bringing out a sweet and slightly spicy smell.

Chen Jingyuan pretended not to see it, so she clicked on the browser and tried to enter a question in the search box, but the history records also appeared. She was caught off guard and caught a glimpse.

"..."

She raised her eyes to look at Shen Lie.

Shen Lie pursed his lips and looked serious when he was concentrating. He was wearing a white shirt and glanced at him casually. He was cold, ascetic, gentle and proud. He had a deceptively superior skin.

For such a person, the historical records in the search box are...

Chen Jing'an pursed her lower lip lightly, cleared her throat, and read softly: "How to pursue girls?"

"12 techniques for pursuing girls."

"The correct way to pursue girls ?”

“Do you need to chat with her every day if you want to pursue a girl?”

“How can you make her start to accept you?”

“…”

The voice was serious.

It was not difficult to hear the slight tremble of laughter in it. She bit her finger before she could continue reading.

Shen Lie heard this and stopped his movements. His face was calm, and he did not show any shame as he should have been discovered. He looked very calm. He just slowly took the kitchen towel to wipe his hands and walked out of the island.

Chen Jing'an sensed the danger and stepped back, still reading.

After he finished reading, he was caught and carried to the dining table by Shen Lie.

The two people are very close to each other.

Their eyes were level with each other, her eyes were like crescent moons, and she held back a smile and asked, "Mr. Shen, have you found the answer? How many of them have you remembered?"

If the employees in his company knew that Mr. Shen, who was usually calm and steady, would be a browser I've been searching for this kind of question, and I don't know if it will surprise me.

At least, that's the case for Chen Jing'an.

"There are many answers, but Miss Chen hasn't decided whether it is correct for me yet."

Shen Lie held her hand and pressed it against the cold table. His breath was filled with her breath. Their foreheads were touching, and he said: "There is one Not very applicable."

"Which one?"

"Sex is what you want."

Shen Liecai said: "I have already revealed my trump card."