Shen Wangjin didn't stay too much in the room of Yizhuang Yiba, and saw her starting to wash, he turned and walked out.

As soon as I went out, Lan Chuan happened to come upstairs and met him, busy saying: "Brother Jin, did Jingbi offend Miss Zhuang? I immediately took her away and stopped disturbing."

When Shen Wangjin heard it, he responded slightly. When he looked up, he saw Shen Ruiwen, and then beckoned him to come.

"Call a call to Italy and tell them that the chair is soiled, and you need to change the cushion." Shen Wangjin said, "Let them send someone to handle it as soon as possible."

Shen Ruiwen responded, turned around and walked to the side.

Lan Chuan looked at the side quietly, and then said again: "Brother Jin, then let's go first."

Shin Wangjin nodded slowly, and said nothing.

Lan Chuan quickly turned down and went downstairs. Jing Bi was sitting in the sofa and seeing something like thinking. Lanchuan stepped forward and dragged her out. He just pulled her out and stuffed it into the car.

Jingbi is naturally furious, "What nerves do you post!"

"What kind of nerves do you post?" Lan Chuan said, "What are the benefits of being unhappy with Jizai?"

Jing Bi sneered, and said, "I want to make him unhappy and let him hit me! Let him scold me! What is your matter?"

"Then do you think of Jinjin, you?" Lan Chuan said, "What does it mean to discuss it? You still run to provoke Miss Zhuang-"

"Can I mess with it?" Jing Bi sneered again, "It's not me, this woman is the most boring one that has appeared around Jin Ge, and I don't know what she sees her-"

Lan Chuan listened, and didn't talk anymore for a while.

Jing Bi glanced at him again, saying: "What are you nervous? Such a woman, let alone three months, I can get bored by looking at Jin brother for ten days and a half months--"

Her words did not fall, and Lan Chuan suddenly interrupted her and asked: "Are you staining the chair in Miss Zhuang's room?"

"How do you know?" Jing Bi twisted his eyebrows slightly and gave him a glance, "Just a chair, what's the big deal? It's so bad that I will pay her! I can't afford it!"

Lan Chuan listened, and didn't say much, driving straight away.

Nympho

That night, Zhuang Yibo still didn't sleep well.

During the day, she almost fell asleep all day, and it should be difficult to fall asleep at night, but she still fell asleep, but she just dreamed.

Qi, come.

When she woke up again, she suddenly found that the night light was on in the room.

One person was sitting beside her bed and stretched out his hand to stroke her forehead.

She was stiff there for a while, but heard him whispered: "Dream again?"

For a long time, she finally made a hint and responded.

"I didn't have a fever, why do I always have a nightmare?" Shen Wangjin stroked her forehead, and looked at her so quietly. Except for gently rubbing her skin's fingers, she didn't move again.

She breathed slightly tightly, laying stiffly for a long time, and finally couldn't help turning over and facing the other side, but she turned to him.

However, it didn't take long for the bed under the body to suddenly have an unusual shock.

Zhuang Yibo's body is more stiff, but he is unable to stop anything.

Shen Wangjin lay down on the side of her, reached out, and incorporated her stiff body into her arms.

"Keep sleeping." He whispered on her ear.

Zhuang Yibo took a moment, and after all, he closed his eyes again.

But this time, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't sleep smoothly.

At this moment, one finger slowly stroked her lips.

"Don't you have to breathe?" He asked low behind her ear, and his voice was sober and calm.

In just one word, her silk was so weak that she had disappeared together.

The next moment, Shen Wangjin bowed her head and printed her long neck.
Chapter completed!