She was quite surprised that this copy actually got into He Xizhou's hands.
"You can drink this bottle of water, think of your words, and explain clearly."
He Xizhou threw the bottle of water into her arms.
Shen Wanxing licked his lips.
"I gave it to Wen Ran. He wanted to cooperate with Mr. Shen. He liked my design talent and felt that Mr. Shen was worth investing in. Of course, the most important thing was for my uncle's sake. If he hadn't been good friends with him, , he won’t help me.”
Shen Wanxing has a very strong desire to survive.
She was afraid that He Xizhou would misunderstand.
Sure enough, He Xizhou sneered coldly.
"Uncle, you don't think Wen Ran has anything to do with me, do you? Don't underestimate your charm."
She said everything.
He Xizhou grabbed her wrist, rolled up her sleeves, and saw the group of thorn flowers at a glance.
The wound didn't recover very well. It was still a little red after drinking wine, but it became more beautiful at first glance.
"Wen Ran's tattoo is engraved on my arm, but my uncle's whole person is imprinted on my heart." I don't know where she learned these coaxing words, and they are not serious at first glance. Shen Wanxing hugged her He wanted to fool him, "Uncle, last night..."
She started to change the subject.
As soon as he mentioned last night, He Xizhou's eyes became a little unnatural.
As Shen Wanxing spoke, she suddenly covered her mouth and felt nauseated.
…
The car slowly drove into Hejia Villa.
Lin Yuan stopped the car, but there was no movement behind him.
He was a little nervous, he couldn't help himself.
Should he open the door?
What if someone else from the He family bumps into me?
"Ahem..."
Lin Yuan stood at the rear door and coughed a few times. He was home.
"Assistant Lin, is sir back?"
Uncle Fu had a sharp ear. When he heard the sound of the car outside, he walked out and saw Lin Yuan standing beside the car.
"Well, yes."
"Why don't you get out of the car, sir?"
"Maybe there are important documents that I haven't read."
Lin Yuan's voice was deliberately louder.
"Then you can go back to the study first and then read. It's autumn recently, so I've stewed old duck soup for you. Assistant Lin has worked hard, so go in and have a bowl before leaving."
The car door opened with just a swipe of the brush.
He Xizhou got out of the car with a cold expression. His coat was stained and the unpleasant smell of alcohol came out.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?"
Uncle Fu looked inside and saw Shen Wanxing lying in the car.
He Xizhou entered the gate with a dark face, and Uncle Fu quickly asked someone to help Shen Wanxing in.
Shen Wanxing was still conscious, but she couldn't restrain the nausea and vomited on He Xizhou's body, and those romantic pink bubbles suddenly burst. She could only pretend to be dead, close her eyes and pretend to have fallen asleep. In this situation, she believed that no man was interested in romance, so she might as well close her eyes and pretend that nothing happened.
Even when Uncle Fu asked the maid to help her into the room, she still closed her eyes tightly.
That day, the atmosphere at dinner was very strange.
He Manzi looked at He Xizhou for half an hour, trying to find evidence on his face that he was attracted to Shen Wanxing, but she couldn't find it.
Shen Wanxing did not go downstairs to eat.
It's late at night.
After He Xizhou finished handling his business, he returned to the room and turned on the light.
There is a woman lying on the big bed.
She held her chin up, lying on her side and looking at He Xizhou with charming eyes.
"You kept people waiting so late."
Her voice was still hoarse, but it was better than usual.
He Xizhou turned a blind eye.
He put his coat aside and ignored the goblin lying on the bed.
He is not a lustful ghost who can't walk just looking at her.
"Uncle."
The ending sound is gentle, with her unique softness, but...
"Ahem..."
Shen Wanxing choked on herself. Her voice was already hoarse and it was still artificial.
"Your duck voice has no temptation at all."
He Xizhou turned around and looked at her, "Go back to your room."
"I don't want to go back."
She stood up, dressed coolly, walked to He Xizhou, and put her arms on his back.
"I promise you the grace of saving my life."
This is not the first time she has said such things.
He Xizhou grabbed her rebellious hand, looked down at her slightly, and said in a low voice with coldness: "The grace of saving one's life should be compensated with one's life. If you want to die in bed, just stay." His voice said. Sexy and full of threats.
He looked really serious, not joking.
Shen Wanxing swallowed.
She didn't dare.
"Excuse me, Mr. He."
She turned around and wanted to slip away, but was caught by He Xizhou.
"Leave now? Don't you want to stay the night?"
He Xizhou will not always be taken advantage of by her. Such a woman still needs to be taught a lesson to prevent her from being too bold and capable of doing anything in the future. He Xizhou presses forward step by step, and Shen Wanxing retreats step by step. She has inherent Wearing a nightgown with suspenders, very thin.
She retreated to the bathroom in He Xizhou's room, her back pressed against the cold glass, and she shivered.
"Uncle, I think I should go back to my room first."
"Aren't you afraid of snakes?"
"The He family shouldn't let this happen a second time." Shen Wanxing bit his lip and looked at him with a dry smile.
He Xizhou raised the corners of his mouth and sneered.
"Aren't you going to stay with me? Don't you plan to leave something behind for saving your life?"
"Brother-in-law, as a junior, I will honor you well. When you get old, I will provide for you."
Shen Wanxing was really afraid of the look in his eyes. This man He Xizhou was so intimidating.
"No need, you can honor me now."
He made the word filial piety very clear.
He Xizhou's hand rested on the glass door of the bathroom. He bent down and came close to her face, biting her lips hard. He had wanted to do this during the day, but because of Lin Yuan's presence, He Xizhou pushed her away Confined to death in a small space, extremely lingering.
Shen Wanxing pushed his chest, but couldn't push the man away.
She was about to suffocate.
He Xizhou did it on purpose, he didn't give her a chance to breathe at all.
Shen Wanxing's entire face turned red.
When he was almost reaching the limit, He Xizhou let go of her.
"He Xizhou, I'm going to die."
Shen Wanxing said intermittently, and she breathed in the fresh air. The grace of saving her life was worth her life, so forget it.
He Xizhou picked her up and walked towards the bed.
Shen Wanxing was trembling with fear.
"Uncle, I'd better go back."
He Xizhou silently placed her on the bed. He reached out and slowly unbuttoned the shirt one by one. His eyes were dark and deep, looking at Shen Wanxing as if he were looking at a prey caught in a trap.
Shen Wanxing moved to the side in fear.
For the first time, she understood what it felt like to seek death.