Madame, she specializes in all kinds of dissatisfaction

Wen Ruosheng looked at Han Jingting who was sitting on the sofa with flushed cheeks, and suddenly felt a little distressed.

He wanted to rush up and hug this man, but his feet seemed to be filled with lead, no matter what, he couldn't move forward.

Qiuwen on the other side had already pulled Liu Fengbai into the car, greeted him briefly, and then walked away.

Wen Ruosheng was left to look at Han Jingting, not knowing what to do.

"Mr. Han, you're drunk." Wen Ruosheng said, holding Han Jingting's arm with one hand, trying to support him.

Wen Ruosheng is still very powerful on weekdays, but at this time, it is still difficult to move Han Jingting.

"I know." Han Jingting's long-lost smile appeared in front of Wen Ruosheng like this, and he was still not used to it.

Wen Ruosheng exerted all his strength, and finally put one arm of Han Jingting on his shoulder, and walked outside with some difficulty.

Han Jingting was not so obedient, he leaned on Wen Ruosheng's body, and smelled a scent from the tip of his nose, which made people feel like lingering.

"You're here." Han Jingting finally opened his mouth, leaning against Wen Ruosheng's ear, and whispered.

Wen Ruosheng hurriedly moved his head away as his whole body itch after Han Jingting's words.

It took a lot of effort to bring Han Jingting back to the villa.

After tossing and tossing all the way, Han Jingting's drunkenness also sobered up a lot. Seeing Wen Ruosheng's busy appearance in front of him, he felt a little relieved.

"Mr. Han, drink some water." Wen Ruosheng brought over the water glass and handed it to Han Jingting.

Han Jingting didn't take the water glass directly, but grabbed Wen Ruosheng's wrist.

"Ah." Wen Ruosheng screamed, and the water glass in his hand fell to the ground without holding it firmly.

Han Jingting's strength was a bit strong, and Wen Ruosheng's wrist was red when he grabbed it.

"Mr. Han, you hurt me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Jingting held Wen Ruosheng in his arms and hugged her tightly.

The smell of Wen Ruosheng's body made Han Jingting linger, and couldn't help but want to ask for more.

Being hugged by Han Jingting like this, Wen Ruosheng wanted to struggle, but he didn't have the slightest ability to fight back.

Just like that, Wen Ruosheng fell into Han Jingting's arms, and she couldn't help but want to get closer.

Already drunk, Han Jingting just picked up Wen Ruosheng and walked upstairs to the room.

He said he was reluctant, but at the moment when Han Jingting hugged him, Wen Ruosheng still didn't push him away, and even wanted to get closer.

When the early morning sun shone through the window, Wen Ruosheng rubbed his eyes, looking sleepily at the strange ceiling above his head.

Feeling exhausted all over, Mou strenuously wanted to turn over, but just happened to see Han Jingting lying on the side.

"what."

There was a scream, and only a bang was heard, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Only then did Han Jingting open his eyes in a daze, glanced at Wen Ruosheng at the side, ignored it, and continued to sleep.

Wen Ruosheng was like a frightened little sheep, with one hand tightly clutching the clothes in front of him, looking at everything in front of him with some anxiety.

"You, me." Wen Ruosheng said hesitantly.

Han Jingting just turned over and said casually: "It's not the first time, do you have to look like this?"

It is indeed not the first time that such a thing happened, in Han Jingting's view, he just wanted or didn't want to.

"I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." After Wen Ruosheng finished speaking, he casually grabbed the clothes on the ground and ran outside.

Seeing Wen Ruosheng flustered, Han Jingting couldn't help but sneer twice.

She is really an interesting woman, more and more suitable for Han Jingting's appetite.

Back in the room, Wen Ruosheng sat on the bed and felt nervous for a while. Although he knew why it happened like this, he was still a little uneasy.

For her, wandering on the edge again and again, sooner or later something will happen.

Close your eyes, all you can recall in your mind is the shadow of Han Jingting, all of this will never go away no matter when.

After a while, Han Jingting also got up and went downstairs, sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Wen Ruosheng tried his best to pretend that he had nothing to do, and did things upright, but he still couldn't escape Han Jingting's palm.

After yesterday's night, Wen Ruosheng's state of mind also changed a lot.

Thinking of Gong Peng's demands on her and her current situation, the only thing she can do right now is to compromise.

Han Jingting had already figured out the next plan in his heart, and when he thought of the things in his hands that could change the fate of people, he felt a burst of pride.

After breakfast, Han Jingting was not in a hurry to go to the company, but took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Wen Ruosheng.

Wen Ruosheng didn't know what it was, hesitated again and again, but still took it.

After opening it, I realized that this is a contract.

Wen Ruosheng was a little puzzled, not knowing what was going on: "Mr. Han, what is this?"

"Since your purpose is pure and we live under the same roof, then sign this contract. I can solve the Wen family's affairs for you in a week. I don't want to see you again after a week. If you If you think it's okay, sign it." Han Jingting said in a low voice.

Wen Ruosheng was stunned for a moment, and finally made a good mental construction. Who would have thought that such a result would happen?
"what?"

"The regulations are already written on it. If there is anything you don't understand, you can call the lawyer." Han Jingting didn't intend to give Wen Ruosheng a chance to refute.

Since she thought so in her heart, there was no reason to say more.

"Mr. Han, between us." Wen Ruosheng lowered his head, looking at the piece of paper in front of him, feeling a little uncomfortable.

This is a typical example of not admitting to the pants, which is really too much.

Looking at Han Jingting's back, Wen Ruosheng finally put down the contract in his hand, and said loudly: "Mr. Han, I will not sign this contract."

"What do you mean?" Han Jingting turned around and asked.

"I really want to get back what belongs to me, but it's definitely not like this. I really want to stay by your side." Wen Ruosheng's cheeks flushed when he said this.

"Sincerely? How can I see your sincerity?" Han Jingting sneered, looking at Wen Ruosheng's expression.

Wen Ruosheng spread his hands weakly: "Mr. Han, me."

"You what?" Han Jing Ting pressed on.

If Wen Ruosheng still can't say anything at this time, then he may really have missed the opportunity. In this way, no matter how powerful he is, he has no way to change the status quo.

"It's nothing, I just, that's not what I meant." Wen Ruosheng hesitated for a while, and finally raised his head suddenly, looking at Han Jingting in front of him, his heart was about to burst out.

"I won't keep worthless women by my side, and likewise, I won't keep those who have plans for me." Han Jingting said firmly.