Madame, she specializes in all kinds of dissatisfaction

"Hey, what are you doing? Let me go. It hurts." Wen Ruosheng was startled by Han Jingting's sudden action, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pat Han Jingting, trying to break free, but But it was a bit strenuous, this man's strength was really great.

Hearing Wen Ruosheng's scream, Han Jingting woke up from his sleep, withdrew his hand in embarrassment, sat on the bed and looked at the woman in front of him: "Why are you here?"

"Mr. Han, it's already very late. If you don't go downstairs now, you may delay the morning meeting." Wen Ruosheng said, shaking the time on the phone.

If it hadn't been for waiting downstairs for too long and no one came down, Wen Ruosheng wouldn't have rushed up so recklessly. Seeing that Han Jingting was still asleep and didn't dare to wake up, she lay down beside the bed and looked at it stand up.

Han Jingting still has some charm, even when he is asleep, people can't help but want to take a few more glances.

Thinking of the things that made people blush between the two of them before, Wen Ruosheng felt a burst of joy in his heart.

I can't tell if I am happy or a little shy, but I am happy from the bottom of my heart.

"Who let you in?" Looking around the room, after confirming that it was his own room, Han Jingting stared at Wen Ruosheng with some displeasure and growled.

Wen Ruosheng had already guessed such an attitude, instead of being angry, he sneered for a while: "Mr. Han, don't forget what day it is today, the work assigned to me has been done, almost When I go to the company, I will receive overwhelming news from outside."

Han Jingting was still not fully awake in his sleep. Hearing what Wen Ruosheng said, he hurriedly came to his senses: "You."

He even regretted why he was so sleepy, and almost missed a major event.

Hurriedly getting up and getting dressed, Wen Ruosheng turned around subconsciously, the scene she just saw inadvertently made her blush even more.

Han Jingting didn't feel anything, in other words, it wasn't the first time the two had met so frankly.

"Mr. Han, if there is nothing else, I'll wait for you downstairs first." Wen Ruosheng muttered softly.

"stop."

"Is there anything else?" Wen Ruosheng struggled a bit.

"Prepare my clothes for me, I'm going to take a shower." Then, he picked up the bathrobe beside him and walked towards the bathroom.

Wen Ruosheng was left standing there, not knowing what to do.

Since Boss Han ordered her to come and choose today's clothes, Wen Ruosheng had to obey.

After coming to Han's house for so long, it was the first time to go to his cloakroom, so I was a little nervous for a while.

It's hard to tell what kind of person Han Jingting is just by looking at his appearance. It is said that more than half of a man's secrets are in the room, and the rest are in the cloakroom.

At the beginning, I still didn't know how to take the steps, but now I am full of fantasies about that room.

Wen Ruosheng was secretly delighted, and walked over with a smile.

Pushing open the door of the cloakroom, Wen Ruosheng felt uneasy for a while, feeling as if his chest was blocked by something, and he was so choked that he couldn't speak.

This is completely different from Wen Ruosheng's concept of the cloakroom. Everything in front of him seems to be more spectacular than imagined.

A suit placed not far away. If Wen Ruosheng remembers correctly, he should have seen it in a fashion magazine. There are only five sets in the world, and more people buy it for collection. , the price is ridiculously high.

Wen Ruosheng couldn't help being speechless, and gently fiddled with each shirt with his slender fingers.

Looking around, Han Jingting's cloakroom, at least, has an eight-figure price.

This is really not the handwriting of ordinary people, and it hurts to think about it.

"Have you found it?" Han Jingting didn't know when he was standing behind Wen Ruosheng, wiping his hair with a towel in his hand, and a bath towel was simply wrapped around his body, which was just stuck around his waist.

"Ah?" Wen Ruosheng was taken aback, turned around hastily, and looked at Han Jingting, whose upper body was bare, blushing.

Han Jingting didn't take all of this seriously, and snorted lightly: "I've seen people without clothes, so why are you so surprised?"

Wen Ruosheng was even more embarrassed by these few words, turned around, and chose a suitable tie for the suit he had just chosen.

"Mr. Han, do you want to put on your clothes first?" Wen Ruosheng asked in a low voice.

"No."

"But."

"There's nothing to worry about. Didn't you say it's too late? Hurry up and find some clothes." Han Jingting said.

Wen Ruosheng was so choked that he had nothing to say, and the actions at hand quickened a bit.

Han Jingting took the clothes that Wen Ruosheng handed over, and threw the towels and bath towels on the chair beside him.

Wen Ruosheng glanced behind him lightly from the corner of his eye, seeing the bath towel thrown aside, he was even more nervous.

Looking at Wen Ruosheng's back, Han Jingting showed a smug smile at the corner of his mouth.

On weekdays, she always has an indifferent face, and she has a plan for everything, but now Wen Ruosheng has a helpless face, and wants to turn around, but because of Han Jingting's current behavior, she doesn't know what to do. good.

For a long time, there was no movement behind him, Wen Ruosheng asked with his ear sideways, "Mr. Han, have you changed?"

"Why, do you want to appreciate it?" Han Jingting asked maliciously.

Wen Ruosheng was terribly choked: "I'm just checking the time, I'm afraid it might be too late." After speaking, he pointed to the time.

Time may be very important to other people, after all, this is a very important meeting.

But for Han Jingting, as long as he is not present, the meeting cannot start.

"Don't worry, Han's Group is my company." Han Jingting said proudly.

Wen Ruosheng was restrained by him like this, and he never turned around.

It wasn't until Han Jingting put on her shirt and took over the tie from Wen Ruosheng's hand that she moved slightly and turned around.

"I'll go down first." Wen Ruosheng said, wanting to slip away from Han Jingting's side, and walked downstairs.

Han Jingting blocked Wen Ruosheng's face with his arm: "Have you obtained my consent?"

"But."

"It's nothing to worry about. You came upstairs to find me. What's the matter? Don't you know that not everyone can come in my room." Han Jingting said with a serious face.

Wen Ruosheng was also made helpless by his words: "It's not like he hasn't slept before."

He never expected that these words were spoken through Wen Ruosheng's mouth. A person who rarely speaks on weekdays is so amazing when he speaks.

"You." Han Jingting was really suppressed this time, "What did you say?"

"Isn't that what you said? It's not the first time I've come up here. I just don't feel so relaxed when I sleep here."