Dyed

He lowered his head and stared at Luo Wenying who was full of discomfort, his expression amused, "How do you know you're shy?"

Luo Wenying just didn't look in Ming Zheng's direction, "Who is shy?"

The man's slender body was pressed against the wall, and he stared at Luo Wenying through the mirror. When she got up to wash up in the morning, she noticed more than one hickey on her neck. It took her a long time to find a silk scarf to barely cover it up. Red marks are exposed.

Ming Zheng recalled the intenseness of that night, his throat rolled slightly, and his handsome face leaned towards him.

Luo Wenying noticed the man's movements in the mirror, and she turned around in shock, "What are you doing?"

Mingzheng smiled, and stretched out his hand to Luo Wenying's neck.

The slightly cool fingertips touched her delicate skin, Luo Wenying raised her head to look at Ming Zheng's handsome face, and the man straightened her silk scarf, "Actually, you don't need to cover it up, it looks pretty good when you take it off."

"Who doesn't know I'm single, I don't want to be in the headlines."

Mingzheng's eyes were still fixed on Luo Wenying's neck, and the hickey came alive with Luo Wenying's words. He seemed to be able to imagine his appearance when he couldn't help himself. How could there be such traces?

Luo Wenying turned her head away and saw that he was still watching.

She pressed her palms to her neck, and at this moment the elevator door dinged open, Luo Wenying rushed out, walking towards her office in a hurry.

After a while, Xiao Zhu pushed the door open and came in, "The exclusive elevator is really fast, it comes up in just a click, and there is no camera inside."

Luo Wenying turned on the computer without looking up, "Before getting off work today, sort out all the meeting materials from last month and hand them to me."

Xiao Zhu's jaw almost fell to the ground, this is too cruel.

A restaurant somewhere in Ying'an City.

Mingzheng skillfully tore the vegetables in his hands, Luo Wenying looked at the man's slow-moving look, she wanted to eat hot pot these days, Mingzheng put the torn vegetables into the pot, Luo Wenying picked up the chopsticks, "Directly Can't you just put it in?"

"You should also pay attention to eating."

"Blindly fastidious."

Mingzheng raised his head, put the cooked vegetables into Luo Wenying's bowl, she bit the tribute ball, "Let's go to the hotel tonight."

"Hiss." The tip of Luo Wenying's tongue was numb from the hot soup, Mingzheng handed over a tissue, Luo Wenying reluctantly swallowed the ball in her mouth, "No."

Mingzheng pressed his arms against the edge of the table, Luo Wenying had never seen such a straightforward person.

"Where do you want to go after dinner?"

"I want to go to the bar, but I haven't been for a long time."

Mingzheng nodded, Luo Wenying ate with her head down all night, the two walked out of the hot pot restaurant, Mingzheng took the car and took her to the bar.

Luo Wenying doesn't like places that are too lively, and neither does Mingzheng. The two of them chose a bar with a quiet atmosphere, and the misty and dim lighting revealed a soft and charming atmosphere.

The slow-paced English old songs are very suitable for talking about love. Luo Wenying sat in front of the bar, and Mingzheng ordered a glass of wine for her.

The bartender's dazzling and familiar movements can easily arouse people's memories and longings for certain things. Luo Wenying rested her chin with one hand, Mingzheng ordered a glass of whiskey, and sipped it into her throat. The wine was mellow.

A young, beautiful and enchanting woman is sitting on the stool beside Ming Zheng. Such a man is naturally the best in nightclubs. The beauty leans over and squeezes Ming Zheng's arm, "Can I have a drink?"

This is the simplest and most direct way to strike up a conversation, and the man's attitude can immediately tell whether there is a show tonight.

Mingzheng raised his eyebrows and turned his face away.

The beauty whispered with her small mouth, as if she hadn't expected to avoid the light to have such a dazzling and outstanding appearance, Ming Zheng pointed her index finger at her, the bartender understood and gave the beauty a glass of wine.

"Handsome guy, are you free later?" The beauty didn't care about Luo Wenying at all, wrapped her arms around her, her breasts were so crowded that she was about to deform, Luo Wenying took a sip of wine.

"Let's go." She said to Ming Zheng.

Ming Zheng used his hands to separate the entanglement of the beautiful woman, "Where are you going?"

Luo Wenying picked up the bag, and the beauty held Mingzheng's hand again, "I know there is another fun place, are you interested?"

The corners of Mingzheng's mouth were curled up, but the smile in his eyes was always clear, "If you pester me again, you can pay for that glass of wine yourself."

He took money out of his wallet and slapped it on the bar.

The beauty was not reconciled, "Where are you going?"

Before Ming Zheng could speak, Luo Wenying, who was walking in front, turned around and pulled him forward, "We're going to the hotel, do you want to follow?"

Unexpectedly, the beauty shrugged lightly and said, "I don't mind, as long as your man has energy, take me to play with you."

Luo Wenying sneered, Mingzheng casually put his arms around her shoulders, and said to the beauty, "I have energy, but I don't like being distracted."

Luo Wenying and Mingzheng walked out of the bar. Mingzheng was going to pick up the car, but he asked her first, "Where are you going?"

"Hotel." Luo Wenying pulled off her short hair, no one is afraid of anyone, everyone said that this kind of thing will be addictive, it is true.

Xu Rong was not feeling well these two days, Li Yunling was inconvenient to go up and down the stairs, Fu Ran went to the company again, and Butler Xiao put the baked dim sum on a plate in the kitchen, ready to serve it upstairs.

Xu Rong sat in front of the computer desk, and didn't lift his head when he heard the knock on the door, "Come in."

Housekeeper Xiao walked over and put the plate on the table, "Second young lady, that's what I did."

"Thank you, Housekeeper Xiao, let it go."

Xu Rong looked uninterested, and Steward Xiao stood by the desk, showing no intention of leaving, "Second young mistress, why don't you go down for a walk?"

"I do not want to go."

Housekeeper Xiao glanced at the door, and she looked at Xu Rong, "Second Young Mistress, there is something I want to tell you."

"What?"

"You said you received a call when you went to the hospital that day?"

"Yes."

Housekeeper Xiao looked suspicious, "Don't you think it's too coincidental? We were not at home that day, do you remember what the other party said on the phone?"

Xu Rong propped up his chin, carefully recalling the scene that day, "It is said that Auntie was seriously injured and needs money urgently, so let me contact Fu Ran as soon as possible."

"But judging by the looks on your faces after you came back, the You family should be fine, right?"

"Yes, the doctor said it was a minor injury." Xu Rong looked up, and then met Housekeeper Xiao, "What do you mean?"

"Second Young Mistress, you still have to be careful about some things in this rich family. Many things are not as simple as you seem on the surface." Steward Xiao reminded at the right time.

Xu Rong thought deeply, "You mean, someone did this on purpose?"

"I'm not sure." Housekeeper Xiao spoke extremely cautiously, "Anyway, Second Young Mistress, you need to be careful, and you must be on guard against others."

Xu Rong thought carefully, "Housekeeper Xiao, thank you for your reminder."

When Fu Ran came back from the company, he saw Xu Rong coming down the stairs, and the two greeted each other. Xu Rong stopped in his tracks, "Xiao Ran, is Auntie's injury alright?"

"never mind."

"Oh, that's good."

Fu Ran pointed to the door of her room, "I'll go and see Hanhan first."

"it is good."