Wen Shengsheng was extremely resistant, and Wen Qinian dared not force her any further. He turned back unwillingly and said, "Shengsheng, I will come again."
After he left, Wen Shengsheng collapsed onto the carpet.
In the original book, she didn't see any introduction to Wen Qinian's true identity, the female lead... Wen Shengsheng suddenly remembered a plot.
When the female protagonist was walking alone at night, she was dragged to an abandoned construction site by a man and tortured for a whole night.
This is how it is described in the original book.
His alluring breaths were like a poison, pulling her into an abyss of despair. He was both her closest kin and the one who had hurt her most deeply. Her world would be devoid of light... leaving only endless torment in darkness...
The author never revealed this person's identity until the very end, but now—
Wen Shengsheng frowned. That person was very likely Wen Qinian!
In the bedroom, Wen Shengsheng regretted not making a request to Qin Heming. Wen Qinian was already so crazy at home, who could guarantee that he wouldn't do something even more outrageous later?
Wen Shengsheng dared not gamble.
She sat in the chair, holding her phone, hesitant.
bite--
New information from Chen Shu.
Wen Shengsheng released the voice message bar.
"Sister-in-law, come to Mohui Manor quickly, there's a surprise for you!"
She quickly typed "OK" and went downstairs.
None of the Wen family members downstairs are here.
She went to the garage, drove a car straight to Mo Hui Manor, and upon arrival, Wen Shengsheng finally understood what Shen Shu meant by "surprise".
Outside the living room, there is a brand-new mahogany double bed.
Shen Shu happily introduced, "Little sister-in-law, this is my engagement gift to you and Mian Ge. Look at the headboard; I had your initials engraved on it..."
The pattern carved directly above the headboard was actually their names.
The taste of profound contemplation is hard to describe in a few words.
Wen Shengsheng looked at the excited Chen Shu with a mixture of emotions.
"Brother Mian, where are we taking this bed? To the master bedroom or the guest room?"
Wen Shengsheng looked at Qin Heming speechlessly. Their eyes met, and Wen Shengsheng's heart skipped a beat.
"She doesn't live there..."
“Guest room!” Wen Shengsheng spoke first. She didn’t miss Qin Heming’s deep gaze, and Wen Shengsheng smiled deeply.
Shen Shu immediately ordered people to move the bed!
She looked away and met Qin Heming's gaze. She stepped forward, and Qin Heming's eyes were unreadable as he pinched her chin: "You refused and then agreed, Wen Shengsheng, what kind of trick are you playing?"
Wen Shengsheng smiled without saying a word, gripping his fingers as he was about to pull them back. Her red lips moved slightly, exuding a thousand charms. Her initiative to approach Qin Heming's eyes flickered, a fleeting change in expression.
"It's not strange for engaged couples to live together, Mr. Qin, what do you think?"
He withdrew his hand, his eyes flashing with a complex mix of emotions as he looked at Wen Shengsheng: "Whatever you say!"
She had been waiting for these words, and Wen Shengsheng readily replied, "I will definitely present Mr. Qin with the incense he requested within three days."
“Very well, don’t even think about slacking off under my nose.” Qin Heming said meaningfully, a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.
A considerable amount of time has passed since Wen Shengsheng agreed to make incense, and now that the two are living together, he can inquire about the progress of incense making at any time!
Qin Heming arranged for Qin Feng to take Wen Shengsheng to the guest room. Qin Feng said respectfully, "Madam, please."
The word "Madam" startled her.
Wen Shengsheng didn't say anything; she followed Qin Feng's side.
The bedroom is beautiful, with a huge floor-to-ceiling window and light green curtains, giving it a fresh and clean feel.
On the coffee table sits a vase filled with red roses.
Wen Shengsheng looked around the room. The room was full of feminine charm. Could it be the residence of Qin Heming's sweetheart?
She had a guess in mind, so she asked, "Has anyone lived here before?"
"No."
Are you sure?
Qin Feng seemed to come back to his senses and said firmly, "Madam, the master has never had any female companions, nor has he ever had a sweetheart or a white moonlight."
"How could that be? Mr. Qin kept asking me for incense, wasn't he going to give it away?" Wen Shengsheng couldn't guess what the man was thinking, given his obsession with this.
Regarding this matter, Qin Feng said, "Madam will know the truth sooner or later, so I cannot say more."
This was done without Qin Heming's consent. Wen Shengsheng expressed her understanding. Qin Feng didn't say much, but every word he uttered was to the point.
After setting up the bed, the group of people left with Shen Shu.
Here, Wen Shengsheng felt a sense of peace!
Wen Shengsheng, lying on the sofa, fell asleep without realizing it.
When Wen Shengsheng woke up again, she found fifty missed calls from Wen Qinian on her phone, along with a hundred text messages questioning her.
Ask her where she went?
Holding her phone, Wen Shengsheng replied to a message and immediately deleted and blocked Wen Qinian's number.
Just then, someone knocked on the door and called her downstairs for dinner.
It was already pitch black outside.
Wen Shengsheng's guest room was separated from Qin Heming's by only one wall, because she ran into Qin Heming as soon as she went out.
"Mr. Qin, please."
Qin Heming glanced at her and then walked ahead.
During their meal together, she took a few swips and asked, "Where's Shen Shu?"
Qin Heming, his gaze sharp, asked, "You care about him a lot?"
"No."
Tsk, why the rush to deny it? Doesn't Qin Heming think she's making an explanation, which seems a bit redundant?
Unexpectedly, the man replied coolly, "Very good."
Wen Shengsheng was stunned. She looked at Qin Heming, who was having a meal. What did "very good" mean?
In his presence, Wen Shengsheng felt like many of her brain cells were dying.
After it was over, Wen Shengsheng went back to her room to rest!
Today is her engagement day, and all Wen Shengsheng wants to do is take a shower and get a good night's sleep.
study.
After Qin Feng finished reporting on Ling Zhiyan and Meng Qiqi's affairs, Qin Heming kept turning his prayer beads, his eyes lowered as he glanced at the documents on the table with a detached and indifferent expression.
"A marriage exchange?"
"Yes, Ling Zhiyan should also know about this. It is said that the Ling family once consulted a fortune teller who said that Meng Qiqi would bring good fortune to her husband. If Ling Zhiyan marries Meng Qiqi, his leg will one day be healed."
Qin Feng did not believe this claim.
The Ling family believed it, and Ling Zhiyan believed it too; that's why Ling Zhiyan ignored the marriage exchange between the Meng and Wen families.
"Get down."
Qin Feng respectfully withdrew.
In contrast, Qin Heming slowly got up and went back to his room. Just as he reached the door, he glanced at the room opposite before returning to his bedroom.
The night deepened.
Wen Shengsheng slept restlessly. In her dream, she was running wildly, with a group of men chasing after her.
She still couldn't make out their features; their faces were blurry.
As Wen Shengsheng ran further and further away, she felt extremely tired and had a suffocating feeling of not being able to breathe.
Whoosh!
Wen Shengsheng suddenly opened her eyes. She felt a body pressing down on her. Wen Shengsheng screamed and pushed the man off her with all her might.
"Don't move—"
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