I just said that I am a serious person and it is impossible to watch such videos.

Haha, it smells so good!!!

However, judging from this guy's reaction, I really don't know about this kind of video, but these videos were indeed downloaded from the resources she shared.

Is there something wrong with this link?

Wenjing frowned and confused, and her classmate urged her to share resources on the other side of the video.

She rolled her eyes at the other party for no chance, "I understand."

After hanging up the video, she shared the resources with her classmates.

When she found that the ice cream had melted in the box, she felt very distressed and quickly picked it up and whispered it.

The progress bar of the computer screen player is still moving forward. The men and women who have just ended the war have changed to the battlefield again.

She hasn't finished this ice cream yet?

Wen Jing frowned and stared at the computer screen in disbelief. She ate such a cold ice cream, but her face was still as red as an apple.

The entire petrochemical state.

The ice cream in her hand melted again, and she didn't even feel it.

"What do you think is so enchanting?"

A familiar figure came from behind her computer.

She leaned against a chair, the all-in-one desktop computer had a large screen, covering the door, and she was obsessed with her eyes, and she didn't hear any sounds of opening the door or footsteps.

Suddenly hearing Zhou Sicheng's voice, Wen Jing was shocked and almost slid down from the chair.

Her first reaction turned off the computer.

But the computer switch was behind the screen, and she was in a hurry and couldn't touch it for a while.

Zhou Sicheng stood behind the computer, with a height advantage, so he directly looked at the computer screen from behind.

Wen Jing looked at Zhou Sicheng and shook her head, "No, I didn't see it, I didn't see anything."

In desperation, she simply pulled the plug.

The computer screen is black.

Wenjing blushed to her neck, she knew that Zhou Sicheng must have seen the picture just now.

She was embarrassed to look at Zhou Sicheng.

Zhou Sicheng looked at her with a smile: "It's normal for you to like."

He walked around Wenjing.

Wen Jing shook her head and denied, "This is not my hobby, I don't like this kind of thing."

Ahhhh... I really want to find a crack in the ground to get into it, it's so embarrassing.

The face is so hot.

Zhou Sicheng went to Wenjing, bent down slightly, leaned closer to Wenjing's face, and whispered 'Ha', "The progress bar is almost over, and the saliva you stared at is about to flow out."

"You're swearing."

Wenjing looked up and said, "I might as well be surprised to Zhou Sicheng's handsome face that was close to him last year."

A pair of narrow eyes, wearing borderless glasses, and the banter on the corner of his mouth was like a 'svenerable scum'.

Wenjing's heartbeat was uncontrollably missed half a beat.

She stared at her and was stunned.

I kept staring at the man's face, and my heartbeat suddenly accelerated again, and I was beating so fast.

Her face was so hot. She wanted to look away, but she accidentally stared at the man's lips. The scene in the video I just watched suddenly rushed out of her mind. The man and woman were together, biting each other's lips, making it warm and lingering.

She couldn't help swallowing.

I heard a 'gulp' clearly.

“Erha.”

Zhou Sicheng suddenly straightened his waist and called Wenjing.

Wen Jing's guilty eyes trembled, and she quickly looked away.

I don’t know what I feel guilty, but I don’t dare to look at Zhou Sicheng anyway, so I looked at him sideways and responded to him: “What are you doing?”

Tone of rush.

Zhou Sicheng asked: "Is the air conditioner in your office not effective?"

Wen Jing's attention was diverted by Zhou Sicheng, and transferred to the air conditioner, "It worked very well."

It's not that embarrassing.

"Then why is your face so hot and red?"

Zhou Sicheng suddenly bent down again.

It caught Wenjing off guard.

Her eyes were as hot as fire, and she felt like she was lit all over her body.

It’s so hot that it’s so hot that it’s so hot that it’s so hot that it’s so unbearable.

He stretched out his hands and pushed Zhou Sicheng suddenly, "Zhou Sicheng, go away."

Then he stood up and mocked Zhou Sicheng, "You are so rude, you can just come into my office casually. What if my office loses something?"

She still didn't dare to look at Zhou Sicheng.

The eyes wandered around.

Zhou Sicheng raised his eyebrows, "Have you lost your heart?"

He leaned closer to Wenjing's face again.

"I'm sick." Wen Jing glanced at Zhou Sicheng and moved a little away.

Why does she feel something is wrong with this guy?

It seems like I have become a different person, and it feels different from the previous experience of being with him.

Thinking of it, she turned her head in confusion and frowned at Zhou Sicheng's research.

I can't tell anything is wrong either.

Zhou Sicheng's eyes moved to the table, and the dessert Wen Jing had just eaten was like a dog chewed.

He couldn't help laughing.

He looked at Wenjing again and asked, "Is this cake delicious? Do you want to change the flavor tomorrow?"

Pointing at the cake.

Wenjing felt embarrassed that she was short-mouthed. She couldn't admit that it was delicious. She was confident that she said it was not delicious. "It was not delicious. I thought it was just a waste to eat it."

As long as you don’t think the reason is far-fetched, the one that is far-fetched is someone else.

After saying that, she reluctantly threw the remaining little into the trash can, saying that she was very 'disgusted'.

"Uh..." Zhou Sicheng lowered his eyes and looked into the trash can, "Then change the taste tomorrow."

He looked up at Wenjing again.

Very good temper.

Wen Jing felt more and more that something was wrong with Zhou Sicheng, "What happened to you, Zhou Sicheng?"

She tilted her neck, approached Zhou Sicheng, and looked at him close.

Did this guy take the wrong medicine?

Zhou Sicheng looked down at Wenjing: "What's wrong?"

The frivolous eyebrows, a hint of amusement in his eyes, and an undetectable curve was raised at the corner of his mouth.

Wenjing frowned: "You are idle."

Shouldn't you go to his girlfriend to make fun of her when you are idle? What are you doing here?

Thinking of it, she snorted coldly in her heart and returned to the chair and sat down.

Zhou Sicheng said: "How come I find that you always watch that kind of movies secretly in the office?"

He took a step forward and approached Wenjing again. Before Wenjing could reply to his words, he reached out and turned Wenjing's chair, let Wenjing face to face, then bent down, put his hands on the armrest of the chair, and circled Wenjing.

His face also approached Wenjing's face.

In an instant, the tips of the two of them were only one fist apart.

Wen Jing stared at her.

Zhou Sicheng bent his lips.
To be continued...