[Military Marriage CP + Double Rebirth + Intellectual Youth Era + Two-Way Pursuit + Refreshing Slaps in the Face + Sweet as Honey + Fake White Moonlight]
Eighteen-year-old Gu Qijiao, because ...
Chapter 338 Hiding in the same bed?
A sudden sound startled Wen Jing.
"Can you not be so scary? Don't you know that scaring others can scare them to death?" Wen Jing tried to keep her voice as low as possible when speaking.
It was almost through his breathing that he spoke to Ye Shouren.
As she spoke, she turned around and tried to lock the door, but Ye Shouren immediately stopped her and said:
"Just close the door, don't bolt it. There's something wrong with this door. If you push it hard to align it with the bolt, it will make a loud noise."
Hearing this, Wen Jing had no choice but to give up the double doors, turned around, and walked lightly towards Ye Shouren.
At this time, Ye Shouren continued what Wen Jing said before:
"Didn't you tell me you were coming? How could I scare you? I've been waiting for you for most of the night. Tell me, why did you come to this village dressed up like this?"
Wen Jing was stunned for a few seconds after hearing Ye Shouren's words.
She was thinking about whether she could tell Ye Shouren the purpose of coming to this village.
Although strictly speaking, the reason why Wen Jing appeared here should not be disclosed to anyone, but now she wants to know why Ye Shouren appeared here.
You know, if Wen Jing is unwilling to tell the truth to Ye Shouren, then Ye Shouren will definitely keep it a secret for her. Wen Jing doesn't want to miss any clues related to this village.
After weighing the pros and cons, Wen Jing made a quick decision. She walked to the bed where Ye Shouren was sleeping, sat next to him, and said:
"I'll tell you why I'm here, but you have to tell me the truth too."
"Well, go ahead!" Ye Shouren said as he moved his body to the inside of the bed without leaving a trace. The sudden influx of breath made him feel uncomfortable for a moment.
At this time, Inappropriate thought came to mind of the time when Wen Jing got drunk and took the initiative to hug him.
After moving a little further away from Wen Jing, the vaguely familiar smell disappeared in the air. Ye Shouren suddenly became a little curious about the smell, so he sneaked closer.
Wen Jing didn't notice these actions. She was used to being informal in the army, and it was common for her to be squeezed in a narrow space with male comrades when she went out on missions.
She did not find it strange to talk about things while sitting on Ye Shouren's broken wooden bed. After living for more than twenty years, the only thing that made her blush was the time she hugged Ye Shouren after getting drunk.
It had been a long time since that incident happened, and as time went by, Wen Jing gradually stopped taking it to heart.
After deciding to exchange information with each other, Wen Jing told Ye Shouren the purpose of her visit to the village. She was an honest person, and after deciding to speak out, she did not reveal a word.
After knowing the reason why Wen Jing came to the village, Ye Shouren was quite shocked.
You know, the reason why Ye Shouren came to the village was because he found out that Ye Detang had planted someone in the Institute of Physics and transported the research materials to this place.
The village was originally very strange. A road was built in the wilderness. Now Wen Jing said that the chemical formula of drugs appeared in this village.
This made Ye Shouren have a very bad guess in his mind.
놛 came here because this place is related to 놛놅's father, and 땤 Wenjing came here because of the chemical formula that appeared in this village.
Coincidentally, Ye Shouren's father, Ye Detang, was a chemist.
After linking these information together, Ye Shouren had a very absurd guess in his mind: Is his father related to the product village?
The moment this information appeared in his mind, Ye Shouren's heart jumped in his throat.
놛 was stunned.
After Wen Jing finished telling her the news, she had been waiting for Ye Shouren to tell her the purpose of coming here. After waiting for a long time, Ye Shouren did not say anything. She urged:
"It's your turn, why don't you say anything?"
At this time, Ye Shouren actually hesitated, thinking, if things were as bad as he imagined, then telling Wen Jing the purpose of his coming here would be equivalent to pushing his father to the guillotine, wouldn't it?
Seeing that Ye Shouren had been silent, Wen Jing had guessed that Ye Shouren must have regretted and didn't want to tell her the truth. She couldn't help but urge him angrily:
"Why are you silent? You are not going to go back on your word, are you?"
Wen Jing didn't know that what she cared about now was whether Ye Shouren could keep his promise, and Ye Shouren was hesitating now, whether he wanted to kill his own relatives for the sake of justice?
It's not surprising that Ye Shouren hesitated. After all, Ye Detang was his biological father.
Just when Ye Shouren was in a dilemma, Dazhu's voice suddenly sounded not far away. He walked towards Ye Shouren's house while speaking, and asked:
"Brother Ye, who are you talking to at this late hour?"
The sound was getting closer and closer, and soon Dazhu took a few steps to the door. Then, Wen Jing heard the sound of Dazhu putting his hand on the door and pushing it open.
Seeing that the door was about to be pushed open, Wen Jingyi didn't have time to think too much, she turned over and got on the bed, diving into Ye Shouren's quilt.
At the moment Wen Jing hid herself, the door was pushed open from the outside by Dazhu.
Fortunately, it was sunny and the quilt was thick, so if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to notice that there was an extra person under the quilt.
After Dazhu opened the door, he looked at Ye Shouren's bed in confusion. Ye Shouren pretended to have just woken up, turned his head and yawned and asked:
"What's wrong, Brother Dazhu?"
On the surface, Ye Shouren was quite calm and composed, but in fact, he was in great pain and wanted to talk to Wen Jing.
I said, girl, it’s okay for you to hide in my quilt, but what’s wrong with your hands? Where are you putting them?