Reborn Wife 32

Chapter 449 Come back soon, okay (2)
With still attention and heart, how could Nan Shiyang's affection for her be weak.

Until now, all he has is disguise and pretense.

Pretending to be deep in front of her, pretending to be indifferent, trying to disguise his feelings for her...

But once she made a move, it would be difficult for him to control...

Just like now, Nan Shiyang knew that Wen Ting's heart might be coming soon, so he was a little happy, and immediately got up and went to the bathroom, and began to clean up his image...

Changing into a white shirt that looked serious and casual, and standing in front of the mirror, Nan Shiyang wiped foam on his face and started shaving.

This side is shaved, and this side has been tossed with pomade and fixed with styling water.

After some careful tossing, I don't know if the waiting time may be a bit long, Nan Shiyang's body began to feel hot.

"Huh—" Finally sprayed some cologne perfume on his body, Nan Shiyang frowned, raised his hand and wiped his forehead, wiping off a layer of cold sweat...

"It's so hot..." He pulled his shirt and shook out a few cool breezes, but there was still an unknown fire burning in his chest, which made him uncomfortable, "Hiss—why is it so hot? Could it be that the stamina of the red wine has picked up?" ?”

I just had a drink, and I had a reaction...

Nan Shiyang thinks that his drinking power is not bad. Thinking about it, it shouldn't be the reason...

"It's really hot..." Shaking his shirt, Nan Shiyang took two deep breaths, lowered his head and patted his cheek with tap water, and when the palm touched his cheek, he could clearly feel the scorching heat on his cheek...

Could it be because Wen Ting was too excited to wait? !So with this reaction? !

Nan Shiyang thought suspiciously.

"No, it's too embarrassing. I can't let Wen Tingxin see that I'm nervous, no!" Taking a breath, he stepped out, and Nan Shiyang quickly turned on the air conditioner in the room and adjusted it to the lowest temperature.

Then, he sat comfortably on the sofa, crossed his legs, and waited for Wen Tingxin's arrival leisurely.

The room temperature dropped once and for all under the action of the air conditioner, but the temperature of his body was rising rapidly.

It was so hot that he was sweating profusely, his chest was so tight that he couldn't breathe, and he was so hot that he actually had a physical reaction!

"God... what's going on?!" Only then did Nan Shiyang realize something was wrong.

Another button of the shirt was unbuttoned, the beautiful chest muscles were exposed, and the beads of sweat on the chest were clearly visible...

The whole face is also covered with sweat, the heat has reached this level, it seems that there is no psychological reason...

Rubbing his head, Nan Shiyang raised his hands to wipe the sweat from his brow, and made a phone call from the room to ask someone to send an electric fan.

Surprisingly, as soon as the phone was hung up, the door of the room rang "Ding Ling".

"It's so hot..." He stood up frowning, and the unknown fire seemed to burn his head. When he stood up, Nan Shiyang was dizzy and almost fell down.

He simply supported the handle of the sofa on one side, shook his head vigorously, and then regained his sanity.

The door rang again with the sound of "Ding Ling", which had a kind of urging feeling.

"Huh—" He took a deep breath, his whole chest was congested and panicked, resisting the strange feeling, he walked towards the door.

All the way, his body was crooked, like a drunk person...

Finally groping for the door, he turned the doorknob with his hands, Nan Shiyang pulled it away, took a closer look, his mind became clearer for two points, and then blurred for three points, he narrowed his eyes, "Ting, Tingxin..."

"Well. Me, that..." Holding the report card of the internship site in her hand, Wen Ting looked at him cautiously, "I have some good news for you."

"Come in, come in." Turning around and pulling the door, Nan Shiyang opened his hands wide, making way for her.

"Yeah." With her head down, Wen Ting stepped into the room with a single heart.

This is not the first time she has entered Nan Shiyang's room. Nan Shiyang brought her there before when she first arrived in Kyoto.

At that time, she was so envious that this room was so big, it was as big as her entire home in the country.

After so many years, when she came to this room again, Wen Ting didn't know what kind of emotion she came in with.

The whole room has Nan Shiyang's unique smell. Apart from Nan Yuxiao, Nan Shiyang's room is the only room she has ever entered into a boy's room.

Thinking that she didn't come here to clean and work, she was a little nervous.

With a bang, the door closed. Wen Ting turned her head and noticed that Nan Shiyang had locked the door...

"No, it's not something important, don't be so mysterious." Waved her hand quickly, Wen Tingxin held up the notice in her hand and explained to him, "I found an internship place because I found it. Internships are paid. In the future, I will I can slowly pay back the money I owe you."

This is the purpose of her looking for him, to tell him that she has begun to have the ability.Not the student who can only cling to him.

Just like when he came to her again and again, he was bound to return her favor.

Now she, too, must find him and pay back the money owed to him in the past few years.

I don't know if this phenomenon should be called polite, or close in disguise...

"I know, you may not be short of money, but I have already issued an IOU for you before. The price of goods has also risen in recent years, and I have included the interest. And your grandpa, your grandpa doesn't like me to use you The family’s money, so I have to pay you back this money.” While talking here, Wen Tingxin took out an IOU from her pocket and handed it to him, “Look, do you think the price is appropriate? ?”

After finishing her sentence in one breath, Wen Tingxin dared to look up and pay attention to him.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing Nan Shiyang leaning against the wall, holding his chest and panting, Wen Ting couldn't help but feel something strange, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"No, no..." Frowning, Nan Shiyang panted heavily, his whole head was muddled.

"No? But...you look, something is not quite right..." Wen Ting stepped forward worriedly, and stopped in front of him, "Are you sick? Do you need medicine?"

(End of this chapter)