The CEO Is Cold During The Day, And Wants Kisses At Night!

  Chapter 62 Shang Yinghan has been guarding her

  Wen Qing felt at ease while holding her mobile phone.

  She shook her head and said, "I'm not sleepy now, I need to contact my brother and the others first."

  Shang Yinghan didn't force her to rest, but only said two words: "It's up to you."

   After finishing speaking, he unfastened the slit on the suit jacket, sat down on a chair beside him, crossed his slender legs casually, and took out a magazine on the table by the way.

   I didn't intend to leave after seeing it.

  Wen Qing tightened his grip on the phone, and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Wu, are you not going to the company yet?"

  Shang Yinghan turned a page and calmly said, "I won't go."

   Then he raised his eyes and looked at her: "You can do whatever you want, and leave me alone."

  Wen Qing: "!"

  Under his nose, what can she do.

  I will not feel comfortable doing anything.

  She looked around, saw the bathroom, hesitated for two seconds, walked towards the bathroom silently holding the phone, saw Shang Yinghan still sitting on the chair before closing the door, Wen gently closed the door.

  She unlocked the phone, turned on the data connection, the network was excellent, and messages popped up.

  She started to look one by one, and the more she looked, the more lost she became. They were all insignificant APP pushes, and the news in WeChat were also update pushes of some official accounts.

  Wen Qing's face was full of disappointment.

  How excited I was when I saw so many messages popping up just now, how disappointed I am now seeing all the pushes that are irrelevant.

   "Parents will be fine!" Wen Qing whispered, comforting herself.

   Don't look at the rumors from the outside world, they are all fabricated and not true.

  What she has to do now is to listen to her father, live a good life, and wait patiently for them to come back.

   The hyungs will be back too!

  They disappeared overnight, must have gone to something more important, and when it was all over, they came back to pick her up.

  Wen Qing squatted down slowly, and the posture of hugging her knees was a sense of security she gave herself. The successive blows made her mentally exhausted to the extreme. She hadn't rested all night, her eyes were dry and bloodshot, and she didn't know whether she was more chaotic or more awake.

  When the anxious heart slowly calms down, the initial exhaustion is magnified countless times.

Very sleepy…

  She buried her face in her knees and fell asleep without knowing it.

   In a daze, she felt herself being hugged. This embrace was so warm that Wen Qing craved into his embrace, and she seemed to hear a restrained sigh.

   Then, there is no more.

   This sleep is very long.

  When I woke up, the sun was setting, and what was pouring into the bedroom from the glass was not light, but darkness. Wen Qing looked out the window for a long time, it took a full two minutes for his consciousness to go from the chaotic state of just waking up to being sober.

   I have to say that the sense of loneliness at this moment is really strong, as if I am the only one left in the world, looking around blankly.

   "Eh... no!"

  Wen Qing sat up suddenly, rubbed her head in a daze, and said to herself blankly: "I remember... didn't I fall asleep in the bathroom? Why did I wake up and go to bed?"

   After being stunned for a while, she quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

  He walked slowly over to open the door with his slippers on, and there was a long corridor outside.

  Dijing Manor is too big, and there are too many internal rooms to count. Wen Qing followed the memory of Uncle Xun bringing her up during the day, and went downstairs smoothly.

   No, it is the negative layer.

  She thought this floor was where she came from. It was already night, and her memory was wrong. She searched and found the wine cellar.

  A huge wine cellar.

  (end of this chapter)