When Ling Yuzheng came back, Shen Weiqing was still seriously looking at the materials in the study, but at this moment her expression was even more lonely than when she returned home just now.

Because she saw Zhang Congshan's name in the invitation list for the reception, and Zhao Yaling and Zhao Mengmeng also attended the reception with Zhang Congshan.

And in the column of their interpersonal relationship, there were gossip rumors that the daughter of the Zhao family, Zhao Mengmeng, would be engaged to the president of the Ling Group, Ling Yuzheng. This small line of words burned Shen Weiqing's eyes.

She turned the information to the next page irritably, but her heart could not be calm for a long time.

At this moment, Shen Weiqing heard the sound of the study door being pushed open, and the movements of her hands paused.

Don't even think about it, Ling Yuzheng is back.

Ling Yuzheng, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes, was carrying a briefcase in his hand. Seeing Shen Weiqing sitting next to the desk, he walked in with strides.

"Are you working overtime?"

Ling Yuzheng walked up to Shen Weiqing, put the briefcase in his hand on the table, reached out and gently brushed her hair.

His gentle movements made Shen Weiqing's body stiff, but thinking of the small words on the document just now, Shen Weiqing just responded lightly.

"Don't get your face too close, you will get dizzy if you look at it for a long time."

Ling Yuzheng watched Shen Weiqing bury his head in the pile of books, stubbornly refused to look at him, bent down and continued to speak in a good-tempered manner.

Shen Weiqing is a little short-sighted, so when reading a book, she habitually squints her eyes and puts her head close to the book.

This action of his brought the faces of the two of them so close that Shen Weiqing could even smell the smell of tobacco on his body and the strong smell of alcohol in his mouth.

Thinking of their first kiss on a night when Ling Yuzheng was drunk, Shen Weiqing blushed unconsciously.

"Honey, you smell so good today..."

Seeing Shen Weiqing's shy appearance, Ling Yuzheng couldn't help but bury his head in her neck, rubbing it lightly, and smelling her body greedily.

For Ling Yuzheng, it was a smell full of temptation.

Shen Weiqing just sat there stiffly, her mind was full of the sentence on the information just now.

Then, Ling Yuzheng raised his head from Shen Weiqing's neck, and stared at her closely with his deep eyes, eyes full of desire.

However, just when his face was about to get close to Shen Weiqing's lips, Shen Weiqing turned away, and Ling Yuzheng's face naturally froze there.

"you've been drinking."

Shen Weiqing lowered her eyes and said in a low voice without turning her face away immediately.

Ling Yuzheng knew about Shen Weiqing's dislike for the smell of tobacco and alcohol, and he had always tried his best not to let these smells appear at home.

But today it was really because of entertainment, I drank a little too much, and I didn't make love with her for a few days, so I forgot about it for a while.

"Feel sorry."

Ling Yuzheng touched his nose in embarrassment, then straightened up.

"Today's entertainment, I drank two more glasses, I'm going to take a shower and go back to my room to wait for you."

A moment later, Ling Yuzheng leaned down and kissed Shen Weiqing's forehead lightly, his movements were extremely gentle, then turned and walked out of the study.

Shen Weiqing stared blankly at the direction outside the door, feeling unspeakably entangled in her heart.

She wanted to continue to open the information to get familiar with it, but she couldn't read a single word.

An hour later, Shen Weiqing walked out of the study. Although she warned herself countless times in her heart, she still had no choice but to completely ignore Ling Yuzheng.

Shen Weiqing gently pushed open the door of the room, the room was quiet, only a small warm yellow light was turned on in the whole room.

He took off Ling Yuzheng's suit jacket, threw it on the sofa, and put it there quietly with the briefcase he just brought back.

Shen Weiqing walked towards the bed, and found that Ling Yuzheng was lying on the bed and fell asleep. Except for the coat on the sofa, other shirts and trousers were still on him intact.

It seems that he is really tired. He goes out early and returns late every day. He has a high-intensity job and has to deal with all kinds of intrigues. How can he not be tired?

Shen Weiqing stepped forward and looked at him quietly, and found that even though he was asleep, his lips were still tight and his brows were slightly frowned.

I don't know if it's because I don't feel comfortable sleeping because of this kind of clothes, or because I'm under a lot of pressure at work.

Looking at it, Shen Weiqing felt a little pity for him inexplicably.

So she went to the bathroom, took a towel, wet it with warm water, returned to the bed, and gently wiped Ling Yuzheng's face.

Then imitating the method of taking care of Shen Nianci before, gently take off the shirt and other restraints on his body, and then find a piece of his pajamas from their common closet to change for him.

Perhaps it was the familiar smell on Shen Weiqing that made Ling Yuzheng feel inexplicably at ease. When she was doing this series of actions, although Ling Yuzheng had his eyes closed, he cooperated with her extremely well.

Ling Yuzheng didn't wake up until Shen Weiqing finished all this.

After Shen Weiqing finished all this, she took off her shoes and lay down on the bed.

Facing Ling Yuzheng's direction, she lay on her side on the bed, quietly looking at Ling Yuzheng's handsome profile, desperately restraining her urge to get into his arms.

That's right, she misses his embrace, the warm and solid feeling when Ling Yuzheng embraced her.

During this period of living together, she has completely adapted to being held in his arms, or sleeping on him.

But, no, she must get rid of these habits as soon as possible.

So, Shen Weiqing became cruel, turned around, turned her back to Ling Yuzheng, stopped looking at him, and tightly hugged her curled knees with both hands.

Just when she thought that the two of them were going to fall asleep in this position tonight, a pair of powerful hands climbed onto her waist.

Ling Yuzheng, who was sleeping, found that his arms were empty, so he reached out and fished Shen Weiqing, whose back was facing him, into his arms.

Shen Weiqing just wanted to move away, but Ling Yuzheng hugged her even tighter, her strong and tough body was tightly attached to her graceful curves.

She was like this again, falling into that warm and familiar embrace that fascinated her.

Behind her was Ling Yuzheng's even breathing, and his unique aura.

Shen Weiqing was once again addicted to Ling Yuzheng's domineering tenderness, she closed her eyes contentedly, and tried her best to rub against Ling Yuzheng's arms. Ling Yuzheng was also very cooperative with her loosening her arms, and then tightened her circle. They hugged each other and fell asleep deeply.

This is the last time, really the last time, Shen Weiqing thought silently before closing her eyes.

[Author's digression]: Today is May NO.20, I wish you all a happy holiday~

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