Wen Jing leaned over and said in a low voice: "You stand by my side. From now on, Zhou Sicheng will not bring so much wine."

Xu Ningyue asked instinctively: "What is that?"

It's really out of curiosity.

Wen Jing: "It's all skin care products, all kinds of things you like."

Xu Ningyue's eyes lit up, but her tone was very upright, "I'm not such a snobbish person."

Wenjing knew that Xu Ningyue's level had passed, and she ran out to sneak out at such a big night, so she must have wanted to see if Zhou Sicheng is still there.

She couldn't wait to see if Zhou Sicheng was there, and she rushed Xu Ningyue into the house, "You go home quickly, I'll go downstairs to see."

Xu Ningyue also wanted to go and check it out, and refused to go back, "I'll be with you."

Wenjing frowned, "Mom!"

I raised the volume a little, but I still kept my voice down.

When she was about to get angry, Xu Ningyue reluctantly gave up, "Okay, I'll give you ten minutes, you'll come back soon."

His eyes were still looking downstairs.

Wen Jing smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Immediately turned around and went downstairs, she was wearing slippers she wore at home, which were very light and her steps were very light.

When she was about to reach the second floor, she deliberately took a lighter pace, poked her head out of the guardrail and looked down, a little nervous. At this time, of course she was expecting Zhou Sicheng not to leave.

She looked a little bit, but didn't see anyone, and then she looked a little bit more. She just saw the tall figure of the man. Before she could have any emotions, the man suddenly turned his neck and a handsome face appeared in her sight.

The corners of the mouth are raised, and the eyebrows are curved.

Wen Jing was inexplicably guilty and was so scared that her neck shrank back, she turned around and leaned against the guardrail, patted her chest and adjusted her emotions.

A familiar man's voice came downstairs, "Oh Ha?"

The confusing tone and the ending sound sounded a little joking.

Wenjing: "…"

She frowned, pouted and walked out of the corner, and walked downstairs, "Are you a fool? Why are you standing here?"

Zhou Sicheng stood up straight again, smiling and replied quietly, "I don't stand here. Are you disappointed if you can't see my layout now?"

His narrow eyes looked at Wenjing, and countless tiny lights flashed in his eyes, which made Wenjing dare not look directly, and his thoughts were seen through.

This feeling is really embarrassing and terrible.

She lowered her head and said something wrong, "I'm not disappointed."

Then she bent down and squatted down, lifted Zhou Sicheng's trouser legs with one hand.

Zhou Sicheng looked down at Wenjing, not understanding what she was going to do, "What are you doing?"

Wenjing said: "There are so many mosquitoes in our corridor. I'll see if there are any mosquitoes biting you and spray some mosquito-proof water for you."

Only then did Zhou Sicheng realize that Wen Jing was holding a bottle of mosquito water in her hand.

She carefully checked Zhou Sicheng's legs and then sprayed him with mosquito water.

At this moment, Zhou Sicheng had no one on his body, and he completely relaxed from his heart to his body.

Over the years, his heart has never been as relaxed or as soft as it is now.

He whispered, "It's a lot of mosquitoes, not on the legs, neck and back of hands."

Hearing this, Wenjing quickly stood up and looked at Zhou Sicheng's neck first. His skin was white and red in several places. He put on a bag. She didn't pay attention to Zhou Sicheng's expression, just taking care of his heartache and blame, "Did you not even react when you bite your hand?"

She stood on tiptoe, looked closer, and sprayed it with mosquito water.

After spraying her neck, she grabbed Zhou Sicheng's hand again. It was fine on the back of her hand, but there were not many bags. She sprayed a few times. When she was about to let go, Zhou Sicheng suddenly grabbed her hand with her backhand.

Wen Jing was not prepared and was easily pulled into her arms by Zhou Sicheng and hugged her.

Then he smiled and said, "How can you move your military posture casually?"

Wenjing thought she was not a lustful woman, but she couldn't stand the tone of this, and her legs became weak.

It's so... gentle.

This made her speech uncontrollably gentle, and she raised her face and snorted coldly, "You did it."

She struggled.

Zhou Sicheng hugged her tightly, "Why do you kiss me?"

Raising eyebrows and joking tone.

Wen Jing's face turned black and she said, "Get out."

He pushed Zhou Sicheng away with his elbows and took his feet forward to widen the distance between the two.

The lights were on in the corridor, and mosquitoes were flying around them, unscrupulously.

Zhou Sicheng was afraid that Wenjing would bite the mosquitoes, "You go home and sleep, there are many mosquitoes."

Wen Jing shook her head, "I'll be with you."

She seemed to have forgotten that she had just broken away from Zhou Sicheng's arms, and now she took the initiative to throw herself into her arms and hugged Zhou Sicheng's waist.

Zhou Sicheng looked down at Wen Jing, and was the first to think of the adjective... Little Bird Relying on Human.

He kept raising his hand, put it on Wen Jing's forehead, and gently stroked it, "Aren't you afraid that your neighbors will see it?"

Wen Jing shook her head, "Not afraid, you are not afraid of such a big person, what am I afraid of?"

She looked up and asked, "Are you thirsty? I'll get you a bottle of water."

Zhou Sicheng smiled, "Not thirsty."

Wen Jing said 'oh' and leaned back. After a while, he didn't say anything. Zhou Sicheng asked curiously: "What are you thinking?"

Wenjing said: "Before I came down, I wanted to settle the score with you, I can't remember..."

She frowned, and before she could finish her words, she suddenly remembered, "I suddenly remembered it again."

He looked at Zhou Sicheng with reproachful eyes again.

Zhou Sicheng was puzzled, "What's the matter?"

Wen Jing asked in a questioning tone, "Why did you post on WeChat Moments about our relationship?"

Zhou Sicheng was not curious about how Wen Jing knew. After all, they had so many common friends, and Yan Zao and Yan Yuanjing were the most likely to tell her.

He said: "You are not an underground lover, why can't you let people know?"

This answer made Wen Jing unable to refute it and there was no reason to blame him.

My heart is as sweet as honey.

But he frowned and asked, "Do you like to block people and post them on WeChat Moments?"

Zhou Sicheng said: "I was afraid that you would explode, so I blocked you alone."

The latter sentence, his tone became accentuated, deliberate emphasis.

Both of them thought about what each other was thinking, and they could understand each other's concern.

Wenjing said "Oh" calmly and didn't ask again.

Just tightened his hands a little, leaned against the man's chest, and heard his heartbeat.

I don't know why I suddenly like it.

I really want to just hold him tightly.

She wanted to close her eyes and squint her eyes. Zhou Sicheng's voice suddenly sounded from the top, "Should you post a message to me on your Moments?"

Wen Jing narrowed her eyes and said in a sleepy tone, "It's so childish."

After saying that, she deliberately yawned.

Zhou Sicheng asked: "Do you want to be aquaman? Who are you afraid of seeing it?"
Chapter completed!