Getting Married One Night

Gong Shen leaned lazily and casually against the handrail, looked over Wen Nanzhi, seemed to tease half, stroked Wen Nanzhi's cheek, and looked down at Wen Xiang and Qian Huiru.

"What do you two want to do?"

Wen Xiang pulled Qian Huiru. Qian Huiru immediately stood up with a smile.

"Mr. Gong, we're here to see Nanzhi. Although she's not born to me, I'm her little mother. Her mother's health is not good, so I can only come." Qian Huiru is extra gentle, waving to wennanzhi, but there's a warning in her eyes, "Nanzhi, come to my little mother."

"If you have anything to say, just say it here." Gong Shen said with a smile.

Wen Nanzhi looked at Qian Huiru's hypocritical face, skimmed his cheek and didn't want to pay attention to Qian Huiru.

She felt Gong Shen's hand on her waist keep tightening, and her fingertips were trembling slightly.

She couldn't help lowering her eyes and found that Gong Shen's shirts were printed with trace of blood. She approached Gong Shen and blocked his waist and abdomen for him.

In an instant, she obviously felt the hand tightened at her waist suddenly.

Under Wen Xiang's gaze, Qian Huiru thought of a set of words, "I'm not worried that you can't take good care of Mr. Gong, so I specially came to mention you. Don't you have anything to ask me?"

Qian Huiru touched the red sandalwood Buddha beads on her wrist and deliberately exposed them to Wen Nanzhi.

Wen Nanzhi immediately recognized that the Buddha bead was close to her mother. In shock, her body took a step down.

However, the palace behind her encircled her waist and prevented her from going down.

Wen Nanzhi looked up at Gong Shen. Gong Shen's gloomy eyes took a warning. She looked at the Buddha beads on Qian Huiru's hand and fell into a dilemma.

The lower foot was retracted by Wen Nanzhi. She clenched her teeth and looked at Qian Huiru in a daze.

Qian Huiru couldn't help but pull the Buddha beads on her wrist. She didn't expect that Wen Nanzhi would be disobedient. She had to ask in another way, "have you been with Mr. Gong all the time? It seems that Mr. Gong likes you very much."

Wen Nanzhi heard this but thought it was a test. She even believed that Gong Shen's injury must have something to do with Wen Xiang. They all wanted to get Gong Shen's injury out of her mouth.

She looked at Wen Xiang and Qian Huiru. They were greedy and stared at her.

Even Gong Shen's so-called aunt put her hands around her chest and waited for her to speak.

"Yes, I've always been with Mr. Gong. When he came back yesterday, he said he drank too much at the reception and wanted to have an early rest. As a result, you came to... Visit early in the morning." Wen Nanzhi added the word "visit".

After hearing Wen Nanzhi's words, Gong Mei obviously didn't believe it and said with a smile, "can Gong Shen sleep honestly now? Miss Wen can't even tell a lie. Who doesn't know that Gong Shen doesn't need to sleep? He... Can't sleep at all."

Wen Nanzhi frowns and stares at Gong Mei. In addition to the Wen family, this woman is the first outsider who makes her feel sour. She is sarcastic both inside and outside, but she can also have a so-called caring smile on her face.

This kind of aggressiveness makes Wennan trifoliate orange have an inexplicable sense of suffocation. I don't know how to answer Gong Mei.

"Aunt, it sounds like you are disappointed that I can sleep. Thank President Wen for giving me my baby daughter, which made me feel good and fell asleep. Now you come together, I feel more secure and finally know something."

With that, Gong Shen deliberately approached Wen Nanzhi and sniffed her hair. The intimate action was repeated again and again, without any unaccustomed.

Until his eyes fell on the neck of Wennan Zhizhi, his snow-white skin and light cyan blood vessels were like tributaries crawling on the snow, but he was like a thirsty man, staring at the slightly trembling blood flow.

His lips fell in the hair of Wennan Zhizhi, and the fragrance smelled last night was under his nose, with a comfortable taste. However, with such a small action, her auricles had been congested, red and transparent, and the pink slowly climbed up her neck, while she carefully bit her lip flap and remained calm.

Gong Shen was distracted for a second. His lips had fallen on Wen Nan Zhi's ears, and his breath was in a mess, but the three people under the stairs were dazed.

When the play was about to be done, Gong Shen smiled with evil spirit. He felt that the people in his arms began to freeze, but he kissed Wen Nanzhi's neck in front of everyone, and even left a kiss mark.

"Gong Shen! Don't go too far in the daytime!" Gong Mei suddenly became angry and pointed to Gong Shen to accuse, "who wants to see your debauchery? It seems that I'm worried about you. You're very good!"

"Can't Aunt think something's wrong with me?" Gong Shen squints at Gong Mei coldly and proudly.

Gong Mei couldn't speak, but she still maintained the tough attitude of strong women. She stared at Gong Shen and Wen Nanzhi, and smiled slightly trembling. "How can it? Seeing that Gong Shen has a companion around you, my aunt is naturally happy for you. Since you have nothing to do, I'll go first."

Gong Mei shook her hand and immediately went out. Before she left, she stared at Wen Xiang and Qian Huiru. Seeing that they had done a good job, she even dragged her into the water.

Wen Xiang and Qian Huiru could only stand awkwardly.

Qian Huiru left something called Wennan Zhizhi in the fake mold and explained, "Nanzhi, I'll put your things here, and your father and I will go first. Don't worry, we'll take good care of your mother."

Wen Nanzhi heard that it was a threat and wanted to come forward, but he was dragged back by Gong Shen.

Finally, she could only watch Wen Xiang and Qian Huiru leave the Palace House, slowly accumulating air and water mist in their eyes, and their bodies began to be paralyzed.

But before Wen Nanzhi could slide on the ground, the palace behind her sank on her. Fortunately, Gu Yanyi and Jin Wang helped her quickly, and they didn't roll down.

Wen Nanzhi looked back and saw that Gong Shen's shirt was wet again, and the bright red covered by black still made people slow down for a while.

Gong Shen was helped upstairs, but his half closed eyes were still staring at Wen Nanzhi.

Wen Nanzhi stood on the stairs for a long time, raised his hand and touched his neck. The place kissed by Gong Shen was still burning, as if it was about to burn into flesh and blood.

When she recovered, Jin Wang stood at the stairs on the second floor and waved to her.

"Come with me."

Wen Nanzhi immediately put down her hand, didn't want others to see her embarrassment, and then followed Jin Wang upstairs.

Jin Wang took Wen Nanzhi into the study and found something with a cloth pocket from the cabinet.

When he untied the cloth pocket, Jin Wang just showed what was inside. Wen Nanzhi knew what it was.

"My pipa." Wen Nanzhi immediately reached out and followed, touched the piano shaft, and depicted her name with a concave convex feeling. She hugged the pipa happily, "it's mine, it's mine."

Jin Wang couldn't understand it. Isn't he so happy with the pipa?

"You did a good job this time, so Mr. Gong asked me to give you this thing without affecting the sound quality. The traces left behind were repaired by Mr. Fu as much as possible."

Jin Wang took off his cloth pocket and pointed to the crack on the pipa. However, the repairer drew a pink cherry. He couldn't see the crack until he looked close.

"Thank you." Wen Nan Zhi thanked Jin Wang.

"Don't thank me, old master. Mr. Gong invited me out of the mountain." Jin Wang touched his chin and questioned, "are you really from the Wen family?"

Wen Nan Zhi was still immersed in the first half of Jin Wang's sentence, and the second half nodded wholeheartedly.

Gong Shen helped her fix it?

However, it was also smashed by the palace.

What kind of person is he?

Jin Wang looked at the way Wen Nanzhi cherished the pipa. It was really difficult to get in touch with the cunning Wen family, but after this time, his impression of Wen Nanzhi changed.

I can't help it. Jin Wangduo reminded Wen Nanzhi, "miss Nanzhi, let me give you a word. Don't play music for others, especially in front of Mr. Gong, otherwise... It won't be the pipa next time."

"OK, I see." Wen Nanzhi immediately bowed his head and admitted his mistake like a clever child.

Jin Wang stared at Wen Nanzhi and continued to think, "miss Nanzhi, haven't we really met?"

"No." Wen Nanzhi shook his head.