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Chapter 739: Going back late is just to encounter certain things

She had never been hugged by the opposite sex like this before, and her heart seemed to be trembling, trembling powerlessly...

He seemed very tired, had no strength, and was weak, and wanted to fall into his arms.

This...What does this feel like?

Wenjing had a bad premonition, so she quickly broke away from Zhou Sicheng and said, "Let's talk about it when you wake up."

The elevator door was about to close again, Wen Jing hurriedly reached out and pressed to open the door.

The door opened and she ran out.

Zhou Sicheng also followed her out of the elevator, and Wenjing frowned: "If you don't go back, why are you running out for?"

She was embarrassed to look at Zhou Sicheng now and dared not look him in the eyes.

It's so shy.

Zhou Sicheng spread his hands, "Since you have to go back, I'll send you back."

As he said that, he reluctantly took Wenjing's hand and walked outside.

He was angry, and he was very angry.

“…”

Wen Jing looked at Zhou Sicheng speechlessly, "Are you sick? I just sent you back, and you sent me back."

She couldn't help laughing, and added in a low voice, "It's so childish."

When she got outside the unit door, she shook Zhou Sicheng's hand away.

Zhou Sicheng insisted on sending her back, "I'll take a taxi with you and then come back with the car."

He reached out and hugged Wenjing's waist directly, which was very intimate.

Wen Jing pushed and shouted, sorry, "Don't be so fucked."

Zhou Sicheng's breath was faintly smelled of wine and a hint of smoke. It was obviously a very bad smell, but Wenjing smelled it more and more that the man in front of him felt masculine.

She couldn't help but want to get close to him, reluctant to part with him, and wanted to be so tired of it.

So I didn't refuse anymore. Anyway, Zhou Sicheng didn't drink much alcohol. He was completely awake and could not drive.

The taxi driver is a very young man with fashionable music in his car, and today's famous online songs.

They were all familiar to Wenjing. She listened to her and hummed lightly.

The car windows are open and the evening breeze blows on my face, which is particularly beautiful.

Zhou Sicheng's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "You can still sing?"

Wenjing turned her head and looked at Zhou Sicheng with a proud look on her face: "Of course I can sing. I often sing with my classmates in high school."

She was not humble in singing, and who else could be the one who came to KTV?

Zhou Sicheng looked at Wen Jing's proud look, his eyes were doting, and his tone was the same, "No wonder you have such poor grades."

Wenjing's academic performance was indeed not very good when she went to school, and it was very average.

The college you go to is also very ordinary.

But not being good does not mean that she can be said, she pouted and snorted coldly, "It's better than when you were in school."

In fact, she just responded casually, and she didn't even go through her brain when she spoke. After saying that, she realized that Zhou Sicheng seemed to have really been chasing Lin Siyuan since junior high school.

I heard that's the case.

Especially crazy.

She couldn't help but add some pictures in her mind, what boys would do when they were chasing girls in middle school, and a few good guys would revolve around the girl.

In fact, it was all about what happened before she met her, and it had nothing to do with her, and she had no reason to care about it.

But I still couldn't help feeling sad.

Zhou Sicheng did not observe Wen Jing's slightly changed face and continued to tease her with a smile, "How do you know that you are just dating when you are in school? Could it be that you followed me when you are in school?"

As he said that, he approached Wen Jing.

Wenjing pushed him away angrily, "Bah, you're not worth it."

She opened the car window to the maximum, lying her hands on the window frame, her chin on the back of her hands, facing outside, the wind blew her face and her hair.

The whole atmosphere changed.

Zhou Sicheng also noticed Wenjing's mood changed. He reached out and pulled Wenjing's arm tentatively, "Oh ha?"

Wenjing suddenly felt that Erha was so rustic and beautiful. She awkwardly pushed Zhou Sicheng's hand away, "You are Erha."

Don't look at her.

Zhou Sicheng was very puzzled, "What's wrong suddenly?"

Wen Jing pouted, "Suddenly I'm a little tired, don't bother me."

During the stalemate, the car entered Wenjing's community. Zhou Sicheng directed the driver to leave and did not say anything to Wenjing for the time being.

When the car arrived at the door of the unit, Wenjing first opened the door and got out.

Zhou Sicheng paid later.

While paying, I looked at Wenjing anxiously, and saw Wenjing going upstairs.

He casually entered the amount and paid it to the driver and drove the door to get out.

The driver's funny voice came from behind, "Young man, you have to know that women are angry for no reason or reason, just coax them."

Zhou Sicheng: "This..."

There is no reason to be too sudden.

I was fine the previous second, and I got along very happily, and I was angry when I said I was angry.

He went to the second floor to chase Wenjing, grabbed her arm, "I'll take you upstairs."

Wenjing threw him away, "No need."

The turmoil is very obvious.

Without saying a word, Zhou Sicheng hugged Wenjing's waist, pressed her against the wall, and then blocked her mouth with her back.

Wenjing: "Well..."

Zhou Sicheng ignored Wen Jing's struggle and crushed her soft lips domineeringly.

It was not until both of them were breathless that Zhou Sicheng let go of Wen Jing.

Wenjing felt her mouth hot and hot.

While touching the corner of her mouth, she asked Zhou Sicheng in annoyance: "What are you doing?"

Suddenly...she felt something was wrong and the atmosphere was not right.

Looking up... her eyes were glaring roundly at her and Zhou Sicheng, and she was startled.

Down his eyes... A pair of eyes downstairs looked at her and Zhou Sicheng with a smile.

When Uncle Zhao saw Wenjing discovering him, he smiled and said, "Jingjing, the lights in the corridor are a little dim. I will report to the property management tomorrow that I will only collect property fees but not do anything."

He said as he went upstairs.

Wenjing blushed to her neck, and she was embarrassed and did not look at Uncle Zhao, and whispered to him, "Uncle Zhao, why haven't you come home so late?"

Uncle Zhao: "I'm going to encounter something by chance."

The old man walked past them, thought about it and stopped, and turned around and looked at Zhou Sicheng.

Zhou Sicheng gave Uncle Zhao a smile without any haste.

There was no embarrassment at all.

Wenjing: "…"

And to encounter something by chance... Can this old man be more steady?

Uncle Zhao was very satisfied with Zhou Sicheng's smile, nodded and continued to go upstairs.

When he arrived in front of Wen Weiping and Xu Ningyue, he raised his hand and patted Wen Weiping on the shoulder, meaningful: "Old Wen, congratulations."

Xu Ningyue knew that Uncle Zhao was teasing Wen Weiping.

If Wen Weiping hadn't had the lights dim at this time, he would have no idea how terrible his face would be.

Xu Ningyue was afraid that Wen Weiping would be angry, so she quickly said to Uncle Zhao: "It's getting late, so you can go home early to rest."

Uncle Zhao smiled, "Play chess together another day."

Then he hummed a small song and walked upstairs.

The rest of Wenjing and Zhou Sicheng were left. Wenjing clenched her fists nervously and bit her lip, not daring to look up at Wen Weiping and Xu Ningyue.
Chapter completed!
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