Mrs. Wen's wealthy daily life

Chapter 594 Begging Her To Go Back
She fumbled for the gun on his body, "Come on, give me a shot, quick."

"Calm down." Han Ning held her hands.

"How the hell do you want me to calm down? You can say anything about 2P, you fucking want to touch my friend, do you know that she is my only friend, the best person in this world besides my parents Come on, how could you do it, tell me." Cheng Zhu roared.

Han Ning didn't speak, he waited for her mood to calm down.

"It's late, go to sleep." Seeing that she was not in good spirits, Han Ning didn't torture her.

He didn't want to raise a psychopath.

Cheng Zhu wiped away his tears, lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed.

Not long after, Han Ning also came up, and he hugged her from behind.

Cheng Zhu's body was stiff, and she kept building her mind to relax.

Suddenly, he fell asleep.

She didn't know, Han Ning watched her all night.

After going to work the next day, Cheng Zhu called Xia Xiangnuan and told her what happened last night.

Xia Xiangnuan didn't go to work recently, and people from the company came to invite her one after another, but she closed the door and didn't see her, wholeheartedly being an unemployed vagrant.

She was sitting on the rocking chair under the tree with a book in her hand, listening to Cheng Zhu chattering over there.

His eyes stared at the book in his hand.

After talking for two hours, Cheng Zhu reluctantly hung up after someone knocked on the door.

In summer afternoons, it's always easy to get sleepy. Xia Xiangnuan yawned, covered his face with the book, and then dozed off.

When Wen Muyang came back after finishing the matter, he searched for her in the house, but he couldn't find her. Just as he was about to ask someone to look for her, he saw a familiar figure under the tree.

Xia Xiangnuan was wearing a white T-shirt and plaid skirt, her face was covered with books, and the wind lifted her skirt, forming a beautiful painting with the trees next to her and the sky above her head.

But the people in the painting don't realize it.

After three or four o'clock, the sun went down, and the trees couldn't block the setting sun's light, shining on Xia Xiangnuan's feet,

Wen Muyang couldn't bear to wake her up, and was afraid that she would be exposed to the sun, so he held an umbrella and stood beside her like a tree to shade her.

At five o'clock, Xia Xiangnuan woke up. She took off the book on her face, her eyes were still a little hazy, and what she saw was a black wall.

She rubbed her eyes and took another look. Where was the wall? It was clearly a figure from behind.

It was still the back that she was very familiar with.

Sensing the gaze from behind, Wen Muyang turned around and smiled at her tenderly, "Are you awake? It's almost time for dinner, get up quickly."

As he spoke, he put away his umbrella and reached out to her.

Xia Xiangnuan stared blankly at the umbrella in his hand, "How long have you been standing here?"

"Not long, just an hour or two." Wen Muyang said lightly.

Xia Xiangnuan's mood fluctuated and his throat was astringent.

In order to hide her gaffe, she turned her head, "Let's go, let's eat."

The action was too hasty, her right foot tripped over her left foot, and she was about to fall, Wen Muyang helped her in time, "Be careful."

He used a little skill, and Xia Xiangnuan fell into his arms, and Wen Muyang's lips brushed through her hair.

Xia Xiangnuan wanted to put his hands on his chest and stood up.

Wen Muyang's hand was still on her waist, Xia Xiangnuan's heart was still beating, and he didn't pay attention.

"Don't worry, take your time, no one will grab you." Wen Muyang laughed at her.

Xia Xiangnuan glared at him, ignoring him.

After walking two steps, she realized that something was wrong, and when she looked down, she saw the big arms around her waist, and her face turned black.

"Let go." She squeezed him hard.

Wen Muyang took the opportunity to touch it before letting go.

(End of this chapter)