Chapter 253: Which Level of Sleep?

Chapter 253: Which Level of Sleep?

Wen Jin calmed down a bit, and then it dawned on him.

She seemed to have mentioned it to Fu Yanjing in the past.

In the midst of bright lights and bustling activity, everything is noisy and restless.

She played truth or dare and lost the game.

The person who asked the question was a young model who had just started dating his friend.

Still in university, young and beautiful, it's easy to be blinded by the allure of such a social circle.

So when asking the question, I asked the most sensitive marriage question in this circle.

"Ms. Wen, if you marry Mr. Fu in the future, have you thought about what your marriage will be like?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's expression changed.

The young model, oblivious to the sudden somber atmosphere, rested her chin on her hand, still awaiting Wen Jinye's reply.

The arrogance in his eyes was undeniable.

He openly disliked her and started causing trouble.

The man who brought her there could no longer tolerate it.

The wine glass in his hand slammed heavily onto the table.

"Have I spoiled you too much? Have you lost your sense of self-worth? Get out!"

After speaking, he cautiously glanced at Fu Yanjing, who was sitting in the center.

The man's handsome face was partially hidden in the flickering light, making it impossible to discern his emotions.

The young model then realized she was panicking.

She immediately grabbed the man's hand, pleading and begging, "I won't ask anymore, I won't ask anymore, please don't send me away, please don't abandon me."

That was Wen Jin's second year by Fu Yanjing's side.

Everyone knows that Wen Jin is not a woman Fu Yanjing is just playing around with.

But she also knew that she would be dismissed by Fu Yanjing sooner or later.

It was just a rather unusual fleeting romance.

Therefore, they treated Wen Jin with indifference and disregard.

On the surface, they can still maintain a polite demeanor.

Of course, she wouldn't tolerate anyone around her offending her.

Only after Fu Yanjing lowered his crossed legs did his calm voice ring out:

"It's just a game, you have to be able to afford to play it."

"Go on."

Wen Jin also gave similar answers at that time.

Everyone thought she was being tactful and deliberately saying things that were out of place in Fu Yanjing's life and their social circle.

This was to demonstrate his determination not to be greedy for power.

The previously tense atmosphere was broken by laughter.

The group of aloof young masters chuckled casually.

"I never imagined Miss Wen was an abstract artist."

Yes, they can't imagine that's the happiness of ordinary people.

This is also the life that Wen Jin has always dreamed of.

That was all so beautiful.

It was a scene from her fading memory of her parents' time together.

In this insincere situation, Wen Jin never expected that Fu Yanjing would remember it.

“How about we move to Qiushui Bay? That was the house I wanted to leave for you. You can become its mistress and not let it be like an unwanted wild child.”

"This time, I'm the one living under someone else's roof."

Wen Jin also curled her fingertips slightly, looking very unsure of herself.

Will I really have a stable home?

Why not?

She looked somewhat discouraged.

“Actually, when I first returned to Jiangbei, I was at the foot of the temple when a blind master told my fortune. He predicted that I would be a wanderer, which is indeed the case, but he didn’t predict how to turn bad luck into good.”

"So wherever I rent a house, things don't go well."

She crumpled the fabric with her fingertips, feeling both annoyed and guilty.

"I even wonder if it's my fault that brought such an undeserved disaster upon Sister Yun."

Fu Yanjing found it both funny and absurd.

"Then moving to Qiushui Bay would be even more suitable. Not only Qiushui Bay, but you can live in all the properties under my name if you have the chance. The Fu family has donated enough to support the family line, and Nike might even be able to help you break out of this predicament."

To be honest, Wen Jin was actually a little tempted.

After all, whether others believe in gods and Buddhas or not, she certainly does.

Extremely devout.

Is that the logic?

"Still hesitating?" Fu Yanjing chuckled, feeling that he was truly being thoroughly manipulated by Wen Jinye.

I wanted to do everything she asked, but all I felt was helplessness.

He used a provocation tactic, suddenly snapping his neck, "Wen Jinye, are you afraid of living under the same roof as me?"

"I didn't." Wen Jin didn't know where he got such a conclusion from. "Houses don't eat people."

The man smiled.

He suddenly lowered his voice and breathed slowly.

"But...I will."

!

Is this something you can say in broad daylight?

What's the difference between this and proclaiming yin in broad daylight?

Wen Jin also hated herself for being able to conjure up such a scene so quickly; her ears instantly turned red.

All hesitation and doubt were burned away.

I just want to push away this hypocritical person in front of me.

A smile appeared in the man's eyes. "Hurry up and pack some things."

Wen Jin also stood up and asked him, "Aren't you going back to pack some things?"

If her family has been affected like this, then Fu Yanjing's family probably isn't in much better shape either.

Fu Yanjing said casually, "My most important luggage is already here."

A hint of doubt flashed across Wen Jin's face.

The next second, her feet were lifted off the ground, and Fu Yanjing lightly hoisted her onto his shoulder.

He deliberately bounced his foot, threateningly saying, "Are you packing or not? If you're not, I'm leaving with my luggage."

"Hey—I'll pack up, put me down now."

He pressed on, saying, "Then kiss me."

"Shall we kiss? Hmm?"

Just for a moment.

Warm lips brushed against her cheek, making a soft sound.

Like raindrops falling into a pond, creating ripples in all directions.

*

The car drove out of Qinghuai Street and did not head towards Qiushui Bay.

Wen Jin glanced at the unusual street scene outside the window, then turned to look at Dong Qi, who was driving in front: "Where are we going?"

Fu Yanjing, standing beside her, casually replied, "Hotel."

Wen Jin was also bewildered, and subconsciously straightened her back. "Why are you taking me to a hotel?"

His voice was nonchalant as he said, "What can I do? Sleep, of course."

sleep……

His expression was calm, as if everything was going smoothly, leaving Wen Jin momentarily unable to figure out which level of sleep he was referring to.

She remained silent for a while, but couldn't help herself and asked in a low voice, "Didn't we say we were going to Qiushui Bay?"

"Qiushui Bay hasn't been inhabited for eight hundred years, and many things need to be reorganized and cleaned up. Wouldn't it be the perfect solution to stay in a hotel temporarily to ensure our comfortable and peaceful sleep?"

He presented his arguments logically and righteously.

Even Wen Jin felt ashamed.

How could I have let my mind wander to such an extent?

It seems to insult Young Master Fu's pure and untainted spirit.

It turns out that hotels do not completely prohibit cats and dogs from entering.

All I can say is that I haven't topped up enough money yet.

Dong Qi took the luggage that Wen Jin had packed and headed to Qiushui Bay.

Wen Jin, accompanied by her cats and dogs, followed behind Fu Yanjing and checked into his penthouse suite.

He has so many places to live.

But by some chance, they chose that small building.

They really went to great lengths.

The elevator climbed higher and higher.

The afternoon passed quickly, though without any major incidents.

By the time we entered the hotel, it was already dusk.

The city lights were obscured by a damp mist outside the window.

Staff followed closely behind, delivering portable dog food, pet changing pads, and cat litter.

They even sent a small climbing frame.

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