Madame, she specializes in all kinds of dissatisfaction

After a few minutes, the lighting was restored, and the room was illuminated by overhead lights.

The situation was a bit sudden, Wen Ruosheng was taken aback, and then wanted to move away quickly, but unfortunately the movement was still a step slower, Han Jingting's hand tightly held her arm.

"I want to leave now, but it's too late." Han Jingting whispered in his ear.

The next second, the housekeeper knocked on the door of the room untimely. Seeing the scene in front of him, he froze there, not knowing what to do.

Han Jingting didn't mean to be angry, but just gave the butler a hard look.

Seeing this, the housekeeper hurriedly turned around and gently closed the back door, with a panicked expression on his face, not knowing what to do.

Wen Ruosheng wanted to break free, but Han Jingting's grip was tight. She struggled a few times, but was hugged even tighter.

"Mr. Han." Wen Ruosheng felt his cheeks burn hot, and lowered his head shyly.

"Wen Ruosheng, with your appearance, it makes me seem very dishonest, but the relationship between us has gone far beyond the level of hugging, right?" Han Jingting's words were intentionally or unconsciously reminding Wen Ruosheng.

It can be heard that there is some ambiguity in these words, but Wen Ruosheng doesn't want to understand all this at this time. She must maintain a relationship with Han Jingting now. Before the matter with Gong Peng is completed, she will not give This relationship has a clear direction.

Seeing that Wen Ruosheng didn't make any sound, Han Jingting snorted and laughed. He could feel that this woman was always on guard. She didn't know what went wrong, but she actually felt this way.

When a relationship becomes impure, no matter how much you say, it will be difficult to change the result.

But Han Jingting still has confidence in himself, and Wen Ruosheng has feelings for him, but he can't open his heart.

The two people upstairs were feeling unnatural for a while because of what happened just now, and the downstairs was also lively for a while.

"What's going on?" Mrs. Han asked.

"Well, old lady, I don't know either. I just saw these things, I, I can't do anything." The housekeeper said with an embarrassed face.

"What else can I ask you to do, then they, they are really upstairs, that's it?" Mrs. Han asked angrily.

"Old Madam, the young master is already an adult, I think he should behave properly." The housekeeper tried to excuse Han Jingting.

"What's the matter with adults? If this Wen Ruosheng has a child from our Han family, what will we do?" Mrs. Han said anxiously.

The housekeeper also panicked, raised his head and looked upstairs, but there was still no movement.

"This, can't something really happen?" Hearing what Mrs. Han said, the butler understood the seriousness of the matter, "Otherwise, I'll go up and have a look. If something really happened, wouldn't it be a big deal?" It's easy."

Mrs. Han waved her hand: "What's the use of rushing up at this time? Can we really stop that kind of thing? Hurry up and keep an eye on it. No matter what, we must minimize this matter."

Seeing Mrs. Han's eager look, the housekeeper rubbed his hands nervously.

Wen Ruosheng didn't know what was going on below, she sat awkwardly on a chair beside her, the room was deadly quiet, and she could clearly hear each other's heartbeats.

"It's getting late, hurry up with Cheng Ziqing's affairs, I really can't stay in this room any longer," Han Jingting said.

"Don't worry, Mr. Han, I will take care of this matter." After Wen Ruosheng finished speaking, he turned around and walked outside.

Hearing the sound of the door opening upstairs, Mrs. Han hurriedly stood up and carefully stretched out her ears to listen to the movement above.

The butler was watching from the side, and when he heard a voice from upstairs, he turned around and walked towards Mrs. Han.

"Why panic, what can you see here?" Mrs. Han gave the butler a hard look.

The butler also knew what he had done wrong, cleared his throat, and walked upstairs pretending to be calm.

"Miss Wen." The butler greeted politely.

Wen Ruosheng's cheeks flushed for a while, and he hadn't come out of the atmosphere just now, and he was bumped into by the housekeeper, and he didn't know how to explain it.

"Steward, butler, what do you need?" Wen Ruosheng asked in a low voice.

The housekeeper smiled, and kept looking at Wen Ruosheng.

"It's nothing, it's so late, you'd better go to bed earlier."

"Okay, I see, I'll let you worry about it."

"Is the young master okay?" The housekeeper pointed to Han Jingting's room.

"He has already fallen asleep, there is nothing else to do." Wen Ruosheng said seriously.

Hearing Wen Ruosheng's words, the butler's heart tightened. I'm afraid the thing that worried them most had already happened, and the time was about the same.

Seeing Wen Ruosheng walking towards her room like this, Mrs. Han stomped her feet fiercely.

"It's really an afterthought that something like this happened in my own home." Thinking of this, I felt restless for a while.

The housekeeper stood by and didn't know what to say: "Old madam, could it be that we are thinking too much about this matter, the young master is still sick."

"Thinking too much? I'm afraid you don't think too much about this kind of thing. No, I firmly disagree. The young master of the dignified Han family must not be so absurd." After finishing speaking, Mrs. Han was about to walk upstairs.

The housekeeper hugged Mrs. Han: "Madam, it's so late."

"Then call him down. I have to ask some things carefully. Don't think that if you are sick, you can escape the family's marriage arrangements for him. If I ignore this matter now, the status of the Han family will be lost in the future." Mrs. Han said resolutely.

The housekeeper had no choice but to bite the bullet and call Han Jingting down.

Wen Ruosheng's attitude towards Han Jingting just now made him very unhappy. Facing his grandmother's call, he had no choice but to go downstairs first.

"Grandmother, are you looking for me?" Han Jingting's feigning illness has not yet ended, and his voice is deliberately low.

Mrs. Han was furious for a while, and stared at Han Jingting fiercely: "You, why do you look disheveled?"

Han Jingting subconsciously tugged on the collar of his shirt: "It's nothing, I'm going to sleep."

Originally, there was doubt in her heart, but when Han Jingting said this, Mrs. Han was even more annoyed.

"You, you child, why are you so disobedient, what did I say before, there are so many women outside, if you don't look for them, you have to." Mrs. Han really didn't know how to go on.

Han Jingting didn't know what grandma meant by this, and asked with a question mark on his face: "Grandma, what do you mean?"

"Let me tell you again, the Han family will never allow someone like Wen Ruosheng to marry in. You should know what kind of personality I am. As long as I am still alive, there is no such possibility." Mrs. Han resolutely Said.