The CEO Is Cold During The Day, And Wants Kisses At Night!

  Chapter 388 Maid Dress

  On the sofa, Wen Qing sat on Shang Yinghan's lap, wrapped his hands around the back of Shang Yinghan's neck, and unilaterally asked for a kiss...

  Of course, the scene in front of me can't be regarded as Wen Qing's one-sidedness. Shang Yinghan's expression of raising his neck and letting Wen Qing ask for a kiss is also very intoxicated.

  Wen Xingzhi's face turned green, and he clenched his fists to his lips: "Ahem!"

   With this cough, Wen Qing was so frightened that he almost rolled and crawled off Shang Yinghan's body.

   Shang Yinghan was very calm, and methodically supported Wen Qing's waist to prevent her from falling to the ground.

   Turning his head to look, it was Wen Xingzhi, and Shang Yinghan's expression was displeased.

  Wen Xingzhi had bruises on his forehead, and he didn't ignore Shang Yinghan's disturbed expression just now.

   How many meanings?

   Beast!

  His sister was injured, and he bullied her.

  At this moment, when Wen Xingzhi was cursing Shang Yinghan as a beast in his heart, he completely forgot that what he saw just now was Wen Qing lying on Shang Yinghan's body asking for a kiss...

   "Brother...Brother...Brother..."

  Wen Qing was stunned by the cough just now.

   It was not only the third brother who came, but also her best friend who was wronged.

  I wipe!

  So the kiss with Uncle Wu just now was really surrounded by crowds.

  Shang Li has never seen anything in the world, she walked over calmly, and she called out first: "Uncle Wu."

  Shang Yinghan, who was sitting on the sofa and straightened his neckline, hummed.

  Shang Li looked at Wen Qing: "The injury is on the forehead?"

   "Yeah." Wen Qing said: "Small injury, it doesn't matter."

   "Of course I can see that there is no influence. If there is any influence, can you talk to me so well." There is a bit of resentment in this tone.

   It's strange that Wen Qing didn't take the initiative to tell her.

   "That Qu Kefei really has her, dare to break ground on the head of Tai Sui." Shang Li can imagine what kind of revenge Qu Kefei might face next.

  Uncle Wu is not easy to talk to.

  Wen Qing also knows that Uncle Wu made her watch the slap last time and returned it with her own eyes, and she doesn't know what Uncle Wu will do this time...

  Wen Xingzhi came over: "Selectively ignore me?"

  Wen Qing made a grimace at Wen Xingzhi: "I'm fine."

   "Is there something to do?" Wen Xingzhi kept a straight face.

  Wen Qing immediately pouted again, and said in an aggrieved voice, "I didn't expect that either."

   "I don't blame you." Wen Xingzhi said: "I will intervene in this matter."

  Wen Qing heard what he said: "Brother, are you going to give me an explanation?"

   "Yes." Wen Xingzhi had a clear attitude.

   "Let me see where the injury is on the forehead." Wen Xingzhi walked up to Wen Qing, and raised his hand to brush away the bangs on her forehead.

   "Is it swollen?" he asked.

  Wen Qing said: "It's gone."

   Wen Xingzhi had already learned about the specific situation from Shang Yinghan, so he didn't ask Wen Qing again.

   "Where's the hand? This?" Wen Xingzhi lightly held her little arm, looking at the place where the gauze was pasted.

  Shang Li next to him also looked at Wen Qing's arm: "You have suffered a lot in this battle."

   "A little bit, it's not as exaggerated as you said." Wen Qing said.

  Wen Xingzhi's expression was solemn, and it could be seen that he was really distressed.

  The injury on Wen Qing is no different from the injury on him.

   "You talk to Shang Li, I'll go and have a few words with Shang Yinghan." Wen Xingzhi lightly put down Wen Qing's little arm, and walked towards Shang Yinghan who was sitting on the sofa.

  Shang Li looked over there, and said to Wen Qing: "The Qu family is not simple, I guess your brother is going to ask Uncle Wu for help to give you an explanation."

Wen Qing took Shang Li to sit down on the other side, she didn't take it seriously: "It seems like I'm a holy mother, but I'm still worried that Uncle Wu's shot is not serious, the last time he slapped in public, this time, I don't know what will happen... "

   "A slap in front of everyone?" Shang Li was puzzled by this.

  Wen Qing remembered that this was what happened between her and Uncle Wu in Hong Kong City, Shang Li didn't know.

   "Forget it, let's not mention this." Wen Qing changed the topic: "How do you know I'm in the hospital? I didn't even tell you that I was in the hospital."

  She was afraid that Shang Li would be worried, so she didn't intend to tell Shang Li.

  As a result, I received a message from her this morning, saying that she was on her way to the hospital.

   "Shang Ke." Shang Li read out the name: "I have been living in an old house recently, and Shang Ke also lives in an old house. I can't see you when I look up. He took the initiative to talk to me, and I knew about it."

  Last time, Shang Ke took the initiative to tell Shang Li about Wen Qing recording a program in Diancheng.

When Shang Ke was mentioned, Shang Li was quite puzzled: "I don't know why, Shang Ke used to ignore me, and he didn't take the initiative to talk to me more than three times a year. Recently, he seems to be a different person. , He greeted me when he saw me, asked me if I had eaten, and mentioned you when I chatted with me..."

  The more Shang Li talked, the more bizarre he felt.

  Wen Qing sounded quite calm: "Maybe he just wants to get away."

   "Thinking about it?" Shang Li didn't understand why he was thinking about it.

   Without Shang Ke's consent, Wen Qing couldn't casually mention his previous illness, so he didn't mention in front of Shang Li that he had protected Shang Ke back then.

  Wen Qing believes that Shang Ke's change of good attitude is also because he knows that she is the little girl who guarded him back then, so he changed his previous attitude towards her.

   is considered polite.

  What Shang Yinghan and Wen Xingzhi were talking about over there, I couldn't hear clearly here.

  Wen Qing glanced over there from time to time.

   Shang Li asked her: "Are you discharged from the hospital today?"

"out."

   "Where do you go back?"

   "The manor."

   "The manor is also good." Shang Li said, "It's suitable for you to rest and recuperate."

   "There are more suitable places for rest," Wen Qing regained his spirits all of a sudden, and looked at Shang Li with his hand on his chin: "The villa in Qiuqu Mountain."

  Shang Li was sitting on a chair, and she sat back with her legs crossed: "Do you miss that?"

   "It's not that I miss it, it's that I accidentally found out who the owners of those villas in Qiuqu Mountain are." Wen Qing said it mysteriously, wanting Shang Li to guess.

  Shang Li: "Uncle Fifth?"

   "..." Wen Qing's mouth twitched: "How do you know?" She continued to ask: "You knew it before, right?"

   "I didn't know before, I just guessed it just now, and you said it so mysteriously, who else can it be except Uncle Wu."

  Wen Qing saw that Shang Li spoke very frankly, not like lying to her, half-believing: "Aren't you surprised?"

   "What's so surprising, Uncle Wu is so rich, I'm not surprised that the whole Qiuqu Mountain belongs to him."

   Either Shang Li has seen the world, a calm one.

   "If you want to go to Qiuqu Mountain this time, I will ask for leave to accompany you for a few days. I haven't taken pictures for a long time. Remember to bring a few more outfits."

  Shang Li's unintentional words reminded Wen Qing of the scene where she and Shang Li went to Qiuqu Mountain to climb the mountain, lived in the villa at night, and took pictures in the hot spring pool of the villa the next day.

  She wore a Hanfu, and later changed to a suspender skirt, but she didn’t have a sense of atmosphere on camera.

  So, at Shang Li's suggestion, she changed into a maid outfit.

  The upper body effect is so perfect that Shang Li Kaka took hundreds of photos of her.

  Shang Li seemed to see what Wen Qing was thinking, and deliberately said: "The villa is all Wushu's property. You said that you were wearing a maid outfit at that time, and I took pictures for you. Did Wushu see it?"

  Wen Qing straightened his back in a jerk, and looked at Shang Li: "Impossible! We have been to the villa several times, but we have never met Uncle Wu in the villa."

  Shang Li smiled a little wildly: "Your idea is wrong. You haven't met Uncle Wu, but it doesn't mean Uncle Wu hasn't met you."

  Wen Qing: "..."

  (end of this chapter)