Chapter 303 She asked He Xizhou to put her shoes on
"Do rich people like to give mutton-fat jade to their juniors?"
Shen Wanxing pursed his lips as he thought of the jade pendant he had lost, not knowing where it was lost.
Maybe she should really find a chance to rummage through Lu Chun's room.
If it was really Lu Chun who took it, that would explain the problem. Why would she take something that could prove her identity?
There's only one step left.
Shen Wanxing glanced at He Xizhou and wondered if he would protect Lu Chun this time.
"I'm going to have a rest. My uncle must wake me up when he finishes working."
She closed her eyes and lay on the sofa. The temperature in the office was very suitable. She didn't feel cold even if she lay like this. Maybe it was because He Xizhou was by her side, she felt at ease. The nightmare of last night was dispelled, and she finally You can have a good dream.
He Xizhou raised his head and looked at her from a distance.
She was not defensive at all.
Maybe she really trusts him not to do anything to hurt her.
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Night falls.
Shen Wanxing slept until dark and the lanterns were turned on.
The lights in the office were not turned on, and the man was working on the computer. She stretched. The suit jacket on her body slipped down, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. She looked through the dim night, with her whole head buried in the suit jacket. , take a deep breath.
It's all about the faint cold woody fragrance on his body.
Reassuring and comfortable.
He Xizhou saw her actions and his eyes darkened.
"Uncle, I'm hungry. Are you done with your work?"
"Um."
He Xizhou closed the thin laptop and said, "Let's go."
He asked Lin Yuan to make a reservation at a Western restaurant.
"good."
Shen Wanxing stood up, leaving her shoes not far away. She sat on the sofa and kicked her feet, looking at He Xizhou expectantly.
"Uncle, shoes."
It's too far, she can't reach it.
She also wants this man to wear high heels for her, as if he values her.
He Xizhou glanced at her lightly, his expression very calm.
He bent down, casually hooked the two straps of the high heels with his slender fingers, and walked up to her.
"Uncle, can you help me put it on?"
She is getting more and more pushy.
This man is as arrogant as a god standing on the top of a snow-capped mountain, but he has never bowed his head to any woman.
Every woman wants a special kind of love.
He Xizhou remained silent, put his shoes in front of her, and squatted down.
His warm fingers pinched her ankle.
Those eyes were slightly raised, and Shen Wanxing felt his heartbeat speed up for a moment, and his whole body was trembling like an electric shock.
He clearly didn't smile or hint, but she felt bewitched for no reason.
"I...I'd better do it myself."
She felt that the ankle she was holding was a little hot and her legs were weak.
Why did she insist on making such a request and wanted He Xizhou to wear shoes for her.
Why doesn't she want to go to heaven?
The dignified leader of the He family, the emperor of Ning City who covers the sky with one hand, why does he give her shoes?
Could it be that she is just wishful thinking? Not everyone can bear this specialness.
Shen Wanxing felt this pressure now, which was extremely heavy, but also revealed a bit of joy and pride.
He Xizhou ignored her and tied his shoelaces.
"Lift your foot, the other one."
"Uncle..."
No matter how intimate things were, she was not as timid as she is now.
Such tender intimacy made her feel a little dazed, as if this man really belonged to her.
This is an act between male and female friends, an intimacy between husband and wife.
But what are they?
He Xizhou still doesn't know that they are a couple in the legal sense. What does he regard her as now? A mistress who can relieve loneliness and occasionally give some love when she is lonely?
Because, almost everyone is convinced that he is Lu Chun.
"What are you thinking about?"
He Xizhou noticed her absence.
"Nothing, what should we eat later?"
Don't think about problems that you can't figure out. She is willing to live in the present and let everything fall into place naturally.
Maybe, time will give her the answer.
"What do you want?"
"I can do it."
There is nothing picky about her food. She has eaten everything in prison, and she can eat it as long as it is not particularly disgusting.
Shen Wanxing stood up and held his hand.
"Isn't it very late?"
There is no movement outside. Aren't He's employees the most active in processing?
"Eight o'clock."
"But why is there no one in the whole building at eight o'clock? They are all off work. What holiday is today?" She had never been like this before. Shen Wanxing opened the door of the office and took another look.
"I put them off work."
Except for the security guard, there is no one else in the whole building.
Shen Wanxing turned her head to look at him, and her hand held him tighter.
Even if it's just a building, this moment together is a time when she can hold his arm openly.
"Then let's set off."
Shen Wanxing was easily cured, and this subtle benefit made her very happy.
He Xizhou was pulled away by her, and the edges and corners she had smoothed away in prison grew back in front of He Xizhou, and she exposed her true nature more and more.
The nature of a twenty-three-year-old girl is not to be full of calculations and make every move.
Lin Yuan drove the car and waited in front of He's house.
It took a while to see them coming downstairs.
"Mr. He."
He opened the car door respectfully, lowering his head and not daring to look at Shen Wanxing.
After ruining his boss's good deeds, he has no face to see others, and anyone who is thin-skinned will be embarrassed. He just wants to be a quiet tool driver.
"Um."
Shen Wanxing's eyes were also a little evasive. Wen Ran didn't know it was her in the office, but Lin Yuan knew.
I don't know how much Lin Yuan heard.
As long as the window paper was not punctured, she would just pretend that Lin Yuan saw nothing.
"Go in."
"oh."
Shen Wanxing got into the car, and He Xizhou sat next to her.
She stretched out her hand, slowly approached him, touched his fingers with her fingers, and finally took his hand.
This little boring gesture can turn into a gallon of honey in her heart.
Shen Wanxing pursed her lips and smiled.
The delicate fingers were still tapping on the palm of his hand.
He Xizhou grabbed her disturbing fingers and held them tightly.
"Don't touch it."
"Okay, I know you can't stand the excitement. But you have me..."
The car lights were not turned on, and the light passing by the busy traffic outside shone on her face, and you could see that there were tiny stars in her eyes.
"If you really can't stand it, you are welcome to sleep in my room. I can give you warmth and the touch you like."
His symptoms were the desire for warm skin and the feeling of being satisfied with possessiveness.
She can give it to him.
"Do you know the consequences of indulgence?"
He Xizhou's voice was cold and he just looked at her.