The CEO Is Cold During The Day, And Wants Kisses At Night!

Wait for Wen Qing to stand in front of him.

Shang Yinghan asked slowly: "Do you know why I came back two days early?"

Two words popped up in Wen Qing's mind, and then blurted out: "Catch rape?"

Shang Yinghan's jaw tightened, with a straight face: "You are angry with me, aren't you?"

Wen Qing was still holding the small steamer in his hand, so he just turned his head and rubbed against Shang Yinghan's arm: "No, I'm stupid."

Shang Yinghan frowned, and pushed Wen Qing away bit by bit.

From Wen Qing's point of view, this action is because he is still angry.

"Uncle Wu, do you think I'm a woman like Pan Jinlian?" Wen Qing regretted it as soon as he opened his mouth. She quickly flattered her face and said, "I mean, I'm not a person like Pan Jinlian, and I will never do anything to offend Uncle Wu."

Shang Yinghan's strained jaw showed signs of relaxation: "I guess I believe you or not."

"Hmph!" Being questioned by Uncle Wu, Wen Qing put the bun in his hand, turned sideways with his arms around his chest, and said loudly angrily, "It's fine if Uncle Wu doesn't believe me! Uncle Wu can do whatever he says!"

Shang Yinghan looked at her sideways in anger, her furry appearance, the hair on her forehead was almost standing on end.

The curve of the corners of his lips gradually deepened, and he couldn't help reminding her: "Your trick is making a fool of yourself, don't worry, I won't fall for it."

Being seen through, Wen Qing didn't panic.

It's still the attitude just now: "Who made me lonely and helpless, without confidence in speaking, and unable to straighten my waist in this house."

Shang Yinghan took a step forward: "Lonely and helpless?"

Wen Qing said nothing.

Shang Yinghan took two steps: "You don't have the confidence to speak?"

Wen Qing was still silent.

Shang Yinghan came in front of Wen Qing, with a smile in his voice: "Can't you straighten your back in this house?"

Wen Qing still remained silent.

"Wen Qing." Shang Yinghan stretched out his hand to grab her chin, and with a little force from his wrist, forced her chin to rise slightly, looking at her eyes that had been dodged due to guilt: "Leave alone alone, who would dare to let you Don't you have the confidence to speak at this price? Do you know that your words in this family are equal to my words now."

Wen Qing hummed, turned his head, and tried to retract his little chin.

Shang Yinghan easily grabbed her chin, and turned back the face she had put aside, "Look at me."

looking at him?

Haha, I laughed so hard, she was so guilty that she didn't even dare to look at it!

"Just look!" She kept her face still and looked up.

It's like blindfolded.

Shang Yinghan: "..."

At this moment, Wen Qing didn't know how funny the way her eyes were looking up was. Shang Yinghan's usual expressionless face often showed various expressions in front of her.

"How did you taste the buns you brought me?"

Shang Yinghan changed the topic and asked her.

Wen Qing immediately regained her composure, and went to fetch the steamed stuffed bun that she put aside just now, then slowly cupped her hands, holding them in front of Shang Yinghan with a tugging expression: "Here you are!"

Shang Yinghan stretched out his hand, ready to take the small steamer Wen Qing handed over, but he took it back halfway, and asked her: "How does it taste?"

"Of course it's delicious. Aunt Lin's handicrafts have never been bad." As for Aunt Lin's handicrafts, Wen Qing can boast endlessly for three days and three nights.

Shang Yinghan didn't make any reaction, just watched quietly.

Wen Qing asked: "Does Uncle Wu not want to eat?"

Shang Yinghan turned around: "I'm not very hungry, let's put it down for now."

"Oh." Wen Qing withdrew her hand.

Shang Yinghan paused for a little while, and then became even angrier.

Wen Qing thought that she was angry with Uncle Wu just now, in order to reduce her sense of existence so as not to be annoying, she tried not to speak and kept quiet.

Seeing Uncle Wu go to the bathroom, Wen Qing waited longingly until the door of the bathroom was closed, then walked to the table and put the buns on the table.

She sat down, resting her chin on her palm, and began to reflect on how she had angered Uncle Wu just now.

Her introspection usually doesn't take long, usually only a minute or two, and after a minute or two, her attention is distracted to think about other things.

For example, Uncle Wu didn't even praise the cheongsam she was wearing just now, it was so beautiful and obvious, couldn't Uncle Wu see it?

Wouldn't it be good to say a word?

Can't you boast about the fit?

hum~~~

Wen Qing, who was still introspecting one second, was dissatisfied that his cheongsam was not praised by Uncle Wu the next second!

Angrily, the little eyes full of resentment suddenly narrowed.

Roses?

Where did it come from?

only one?

There is also a bundle of paper for wrapping flowers!

Just put it on the table.

It's just that it's opposite her now.

When she put the buns away just now, she didn't even find the rose.

Wen Qing got up and took the rose, first looked at the shape of the flower, it was complete and very bright, and then sniffed, the faint rose fragrance was very pleasant to the nose.

Although girls always dislike the vulgarity of roses, but after receiving the roses, they will be so happy that they will go around in circles.

One bunch is too big and too much.

One, Wen Qing likes it very much.

She sniffed and sniffed, and tore off the bunch of papers, leaving only one rose.

A few minutes later, Shang Yinghan opened the door of the bathroom, and Wen Qing was standing at the door of the bathroom. When the door opened, she waved her hand holding the rose: "I like it very much."

Proud.

"Thanks."

Very arrogant.

Shang Yinghan came out of the washroom, as if he ignored Wen who was standing at the door, and just left a non-cold sentence: "Wildflowers picked by the roadside, you're welcome."

As soon as the words came out——! !

Wen Qing: "..."

Randomly picked wild flowers...? ?

Wen Qing didn't know whether he believed it or not, when he looked at the rose in his hand, he immediately felt that it was not so pleasing to the eye, but he was reluctant to throw it away.

Why is Fifth Uncle even smaller than her!

Have you been angry for so long?

"We should go."

When the voice came from the front, Shang Yinghan was already waiting for Wen Qing at the door. There was no impatience on his face, nor was he serious, let alone angry, he just stood quietly at the door and waited for her.

Wen Qing didn't forget to take the buns before she went over.

out the door.

Shang Yinghan offered his hand to Wen Qingqing.

Wen Qing saw that he was holding a rose in one hand and a bun in the other, and after thinking about it, he gave the rose to him with a proud tone: "Since it's a wild flower you picked casually, you don't mind."

Shang Yinghan asked her: "Are you sure not to?"

These words meant for Wen Qing to reconsider, she immediately handed him the small steamer containing the buns: "If you don't, I'll throw it away myself, so I won't give it to you."

Shang Yinghan had mild eyebrows and eyes, and took the small steamer: "Let's go."

Before leaving the old house, I need to talk to Mrs. Shang, so now I'm going to the back garden. Wen Qing walked beside Shang Yinghan holding the rose.

On the way to the back garden, she thought from time to time that Uncle Wu hadn't praised her cheongsam until now, so she was in a bad mood.

"Uncle Wu, who do you think this cheongsam is on me?" She found the point for him by herself.