MTL - The CEO Is Cold During The Day, And Wants Kisses At Night!-Chapter 89 his tenderness is like water

  Chapter 89 His gentleness is like water

  She walked towards the kitchen with the water glass in her hand, and was stunned when she walked into the kitchen. Why was she in the kitchen? Oh, get some breakfast and go to the store after eating.

   Opened the refrigerator and saw that there was nothing to eat.

  She came out of the kitchen and saw Shang Yinghan put on his coat, is this ready to leave?

  Wen Qing da da da ran forward and asked, "Uncle Wu, are you leaving?"

  Shang Yinghan fastened the front buttons on his stomach, and raised his wrists to adjust the cuff buttons: "Don't go, stay and I won't see you."

  This tone sounds a bit resentful...

   Wen lightly choked.

   She is not waiting to be seen!

   "When are you going to the old house?" Shang Yinghan straightened his clothes, turned around and asked her.

  Today is the day to go to the merchant and Shang Ke to retire.

  Wen Qing had made up her mind to break away from the merchant, but Shang Yinghan was an accident in her decision.

   "Uncle Wu, what time is it?" she asked.

  Shang Yinghan raised his hand and showed her the watch on his wrist.

   It was a natural movement, but Wen Qing couldn't see it from this angle, she had to lean towards Shang Yinghan's position to see clearly, so she leaned forward a little, her upper body was almost close to his clothes.

   Shang Yinghan watched her approach with a smile on his face.

  Wen Qing saw the time and withdrew: "Shang Ke said the time was ten o'clock, and now it's eight forty. It's just right for me to clean up the past."

   "Yes." Shang Yinghan lowered his wrist and put his hand in his trouser pocket: "Go."

  Wen Qing turned around and was about to go back to the bedroom, but thinking that Shang Yinghan's tone just now meant to wait for her, she turned around and asked stupidly: "Uncle Wu, will you be in the old house today?"

   Shang Yinghan looked at her naive look, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more doting: "Otherwise? Let you face it alone?"

   Wen Qing was stunned for a few seconds.

  She never thought Shang Yinghan was a gentle person, but at this moment, he was really gentle.

  She turned around, bit her lip, and couldn't help thinking: Is she one of the few who can see his tender side?

  This thought came up, and her mood improved unexpectedly. Before she knew it, subtle feelings were slowly fermenting.

  …

  Wen Qing went to the bedroom and changed her clothes again.

  The skirt is matched with small high heels, the hair is slightly curled and draped behind her back, and the makeup is as exquisite as it is painted. Her dress like this doesn't look like she's going to retire, but like she's going to get engaged.

   Shang Yinghan saw her attire, but didn't make any comments, and walked in front with a blank expression.

  Wen Qing caught up with him, walked beside him, and asked, "Uncle Wu, do I look good in this dress?"

  Shang Yinghan: "Yes."

  Smell lightly, pretending not to hear clearly: "What?"

  Shang Yinghan twitched the corners of his lips, and said in a gentle voice, "It looks good."

  Wen smiled lightly, and smiled happily: "Just look good, I just want to let Shang Ke know that losing me is his biggest loss."

  Shang Yinghan replied to her: "The awakening is quite good."

  Wen Qing raised her hand, and gently scratched the tip of her nose with her thumb: "Of course."

   Outside the apartment.

  The driver, Lao Bai, had parked there early and waited.

  Chen Jian stood outside the car door as usual.

   "Ms. Wen Qing, good morning." Chen Jian greeted her.

  Wen Qing has always had a good impression of Chen Jian: "Secretary Chen, I haven't seen you for a while."

   Chen Jian lowered his head and smiled slightly: "It will be common in the future."

  Wen Qing didn't understand the mystery of this sentence: "It's hard to say, I don't usually like to go out."

  Chen Jian knew that Wen Qing didn't understand, so he didn't say much, and opened the car door for Wen Qing: "Miss Wen Qing, get in the car."

  Wen Qing didn't get on, but went around and got on the other side: "I'll just go this way, I can't take Uncle Fifth's seat." She knew that Shang Yinghan usually used to sit there.

  (end of this chapter)