Madame, she specializes in all kinds of dissatisfaction

Time passed for a long time, and Wen Ruosheng hid in the room without any movement.

Standing outside, Han Jingting frowned, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

She hasn't had a good rest these days, so if there is any accident inside, it's hard to say.

Thinking of this, Han Jingting hesitated for a moment, stepped forward, and knocked on the door.

"Wen Ruosheng, how are you?" Han Jingting's voice was a little soft, after all, the people inside were taking a bath, so it's really not good to shout too loudly.

A few minutes passed, but there was still no sound inside. Han Jingting panicked and knocked on the door vigorously.

Finally, with a loud bang, the door opened abruptly.

The scene in front of them made both of them scream.

"what."

"What are you doing?" Han Jingting turned around in a hurry, closed her eyes tightly, and her cheeks flushed.

Startled by Han Jingting's breaking in, the towel in Wen Ruosheng's hand slipped to the ground, facing his cold eyes, he didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only stand there stupidly .

In the end, he looked blankly at the familiar figure in front of him, bent down trembling all over, and picked up the bath towel on the ground.

Han Jingting dared not open his tightly closed eyes. What he recalled in his mind was Wen Ruosheng's flawless white body just now, with a little reddish smell and the fragrance of just taking a bath, which made his mind go blank. I even forgot what to do when I rushed in in a hurry.

After a long time, Han Jingting cleared his throat: "Well, why aren't you wearing clothes?"

When it comes to this matter, Wen Ruosheng's face is a bit embarrassing, she wants to get dressed, but there is no change of clothes for her here.

"I don't have a change of clothes, I'm just waiting for the clothes in the washing machine to dry and take them out." Wen Ruosheng's voice was very low, like a mosquito.

There were no other voices in such a big room, even if Han Jingting was not serious, he still heard Wen Ruosheng's words.

"You, you don't have any clothes to wear, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Han Jingting snapped.

"You came in before we could tell." Wen Ruosheng tried his best to pull up the bath towel in his hand, trying to cover up those embarrassing places as much as possible.

The black line on Han Jingting's face: "There are my clothes in the cabinet, you wear them first, and I will arrange for someone to bring them to you."

After speaking, he didn't stay here for a moment, and walked outside.

After closing the door of the room, Han Jingting's cheeks slowly began to heat up.

The scene just now really didn't end at all, it was a complete one.

But it's not the first time that something like this happened between two people. Han Jingting felt hot like a child who had not yet grown up and ate a forbidden fruit.

Han Jingting shook his head, tried his best to separate himself from the scenes just now, and picked up the phone on the desk.

"Come in."

He briefly explained what he was going to buy, made a detailed list, and handed it to the secretary.

The secretary looked surprised, these are all women's things, then turned around and glanced at another desk, but there was no sign of Wen Ruosheng.

Although he had some doubts in his heart, he agreed with a smile on his face.

As the young master and future successor of the Han Group, what kind of woman he will meet and what kind of woman he will marry to become his young wife are also topics of concern to everyone.

Wen Ruosheng hadn't come out of the office all this time, and he was about to buy a new set of clothes, from inside to outside, it's no wonder that he didn't think much about it.

Han Jingting sat on the chair and wanted to devote himself to the materials Wen Ruosheng sent over, but it was difficult to concentrate no matter what.

Falling in love, whether it is a man or a woman, will be distracted.

I really couldn't see these things, so I simply leaned on the chair and closed my eyes.

I have to admit that Han Jingting still likes Wen Ruosheng. Although she usually looks arrogant and has a bit of a young lady's temper from time to time, it is this unflattering attitude that makes it hard for him to forget.

After waiting until the secretary hastily bought all these things according to the list, Han Jingting got up and walked towards the room.

This time knocking on the door, there was a response from inside.

"Please come in."

Han Jingting pushed open the door, and Wen Ruosheng was facing him wearing a loose white shirt.

I have to admit that Wen Ruosheng seems to be very suitable for this style, and Han Jingting couldn't help but take a deep breath.

I still remember the last time Wen Ruosheng was dressed like this, it was also in this room.

Facing Han Jingting's scrutiny, Wen Ruosheng unconsciously took a few steps back.

She couldn't stand the scorching gaze.

"Han, Mr. Han." Wen Ruosheng looked at himself, not knowing what was wrong.

"It seems that you are more suitable for this shirt than me." Han Jingting said with a smile.

The moment Wen Ruosheng opened Han Jingting's closet, she felt trapped in it and couldn't extricate herself from it. The faint fragrance, even after wearing it for so long, was still surrounded by this smell.

There is an inexplicable sense of security.

"I, I just took one casually, and it's full of shirts." Wen Ruosheng said hesitantly.

A woman wearing a man's shirt, let alone wearing nothing underneath.

To put it bluntly, this is somewhat seductive.

It's just that Wen Ruosheng didn't think so, she just wanted to wait for the clothes here quietly, and what she recalled in her mind were all the materials that she had been sorting out these days.

"Change it." Han Jingting put the bag on the ground and turned around, "Your figure has changed again."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Wen Ruosheng was left standing alone with a dazed expression on his face.

I have to admit that Han Jingting is still very careful, so careful that even the size of Wen Ruosheng's underwear can be estimated so accurately.

It really left Wen Ruosheng speechless.

After changing her clothes, Wen Ruosheng hurriedly walked outside, her face still a little embarrassed, but in order not to delay work, she bit the bullet and sat in front of Han Jingting.

"Mr. Han, regarding these accounts, I have detected that a large amount of money has been deposited in these accounts recently, and the methods are extremely secretive." Wen Ruosheng said seriously.

Han Jingting looked at the neatly dressed Wen Ruosheng in front of him, and couldn't help but smile.

I have to admit that his aesthetics is good, or it can be said that he is more used to such Wen Ruosheng.

It's just that Wen Ruosheng is still somewhat restrained in wearing this kind of clothes, how can a little person like her be able to try the luxury of the upper class.

"I will dress like this from now on." Han Jingting pointed to Wen Ruosheng's clothes and said.

Wen Ruosheng was stunned for a moment, looking at Han Jingting's straight gaze, he finally understood that he didn't listen to what he said just now.

"Mr. Han." Wen Ruosheng's cheeks flushed for a while.