Chapter 233 Are You Jealous?
Shang Wufang leaned lazily against the door frame, his cold eyes sweeping towards Song Ling.
Song Ling felt that Shang Wufang had misunderstood Yan Lixin.
"Boss Shang, Senior Brother Yan is a nice guy."
Shang Wufang took a few big steps towards her, pushed her down on the sofa, and kissed her fiercely.
He held her hands tightly, forcing her to endure his brutal kiss.
Song Ling felt a burning pain on her lips.
After a kiss that felt like punishment, Shang Wufang stepped back a little and looked at her deeply.
"Don't praise other men in front of me!"
Song Ling's almond-shaped eyes were wet and pitiful.
"You are prejudiced against Senior Brother Yan, Mr. Shang, you are not that kind of person. Why are you doing this for no reason?"
She looked at Shang Wufang hopefully.
Is Shang Wufang jealous?
Shang Wufang said: "I don't like the way he looks at you."
"What's that look he gives me?"
"Song Ling, you're asking even though you know the answer. You're very smart, how could you not see it?"
Song Ling smiled.
A little happy.
"Are you jealous?"
Shang Wufang frowned and bit her lips hard.
Song Ling screamed in pain and looked at him aggrievedly.
Shang Wufang said, "Song Ling, you are with me now. No matter how long we will be together, please be loyal to me. Of course, I will do the same to you."
Song Ling took the initiative to put her arms around his neck and looked at him with her sparkling eyes.
"Don't worry, there's really nothing going on between me and Senior Brother Yan."
When they met that day, she could see that Yan Lixin seemed to be interested in her, but he didn't say it out loud, so she didn't know what to say.
Besides, we are all adults, so we should give each other some face when doing things.
As long as Yan Lixin doesn't overstep the line, she will treat him as a friend. There's no need to make things awkward for everyone.
Shang Wufang looked at her deeply and carried her into the bedroom.
Song Ling knew what would happen between the two of them next, and her heart was pounding.
Shang Wufang put her on the bed, took off her black-framed glasses, and kissed her.
…
Shang Wufang stayed at Song Ling's house and left the next morning.
After get off work that day, Song Ling drove to the supermarket.
She bought a pair of men's slippers, toothpaste and toothbrush, facial cleanser, and men's shampoo. She bought everything she thought she might need.
When checking out, she picked up a few boxes of condoms with a red face.
"I want all of these."
The cashier glanced at her and scanned the code neatly.
Song Ling quickly stuffed the boxes of things into the middle of the shopping bag so that no one outside could see them.
After coming out of the supermarket, she found a small shop to have dinner.
She stopped when she passed a lingerie store.
The waiter greeted us warmly: "Come in and take a look, we have a lot of new styles in our store."
Song Ling walked in.
The waiter pointed to a set of black lace bras and introduced: "This set is the best-selling one in our store, this year's new model."
Song Ling: "Do you have any men's home clothes?"
The waiter was stunned, but responded quickly: "Yes, this way."
Song Ling bought two sets of men's home clothes and three pairs of men's underwear.
Then he carried the things back to the car.
After returning to the community, she took the elevator to the seventh floor. As the elevator door opened, Song Ling saw Shang Wufang standing at her door.
Seeing her come back, I walked over and took the bag from her hand.
"Going to the supermarket?"
Song Ling: "Yeah."
"Aren't you going home today?"
Shang Wufang: "Do you want me to go back?"
"no."
"Then I won't go back."
Song Ling: “…”
She entered the code to open the door.
Shang Wufang followed her into the house and said, "What's your password? Send it to me."
Song Ling didn't think much about it and replied, "I'll send it to your phone later."
She took the bag from Shang Wufang, took out a pair of men's slippers from it and placed them in front of him.
Shang Wufang smiled with satisfaction and put his foot in: "It's a little small."
Song Ling frowned: "Is it smaller?"
"Yeah, a little small, a little tight."
"I'm sorry, I don't know your shoe size. I'll buy you a larger pair later."
"Um."
Shang Wufang was in a good mood, put on his slippers and closed the door.
Suddenly, he bent down and picked up a box from the bag.
"Song Ling, you're so thoughtful. I was thinking of going out to buy some later."
Song Ling was extremely embarrassed.
It's quite embarrassing for a girl to take the initiative to prepare these things.
She took the vegetables she bought to the kitchen to ease the embarrassment.
Shang Wufang curled the corners of his mouth and looked through the bags on the ground.
When he saw that Song Ling bought him home clothes, underwear, and various daily necessities, the smile on his face deepened.
He put things that should be put in the room in the room and things that should be put in the bathroom in the bathroom.
When Song Ling came out, he had already tidied everything.
Song Ling asked, "Have you eaten yet?"
Shang Wufang: "I've eaten, how about you?"
Song Ling: "I've eaten too. I'm going to take a shower."
Song Ling turned and ran into the room, taking her clothes into the bathroom.
But she was halfway through washing when Shang Wu came in.
She screamed, "How did you get in?"
And this person is not wearing any clothes.
She covered herself in shame and pressed herself against the wall.
Shang Wufang pushed open the bathroom door and walked in, approaching her step by step.
His eyes were fixed on her as if he were staring at prey.
Song Ling is about to collapse.
"Get out!"
Shang Wufang put his hand on her waist: "Wash together."
…
Song Ling had never known a man so strong.
Shang Wufang came with her so many times yesterday, and now he comes again.
Don’t you need to rest?
And maybe it was because of the change of venue, he was particularly fierce, and Song Ling felt like she was going to break.
After struggling for two hours, Song Ling's legs were too weak to stand and she hung on Shang Wufang.
Shang Wufang wiped her clean and carried her back to bed.
She was lying lazily on the bed. When she opened her eyes, she saw Shang Wuzao putting on his clothes.
She was stunned for a moment.
"You're leaving?"
Shang Wufang buttoned his shirt and turned to look at her.
"Well, I have to go abroad to attend Fashion Week early tomorrow morning, and I'm afraid I won't have enough time."
Song Ling knew about that fashion week.
"What time is the flight?"
"Six o'clock."
“That time is really tight.”
Shang Wufang was dressed neatly and came over and pinched her face twice.
"Be good and wait for me to come back."
Song Ling didn't know what to say and nodded slightly.
Shang Wufang curled his lips into a smile, then turned and left.
Song Ling felt pain all over her body and was too lazy to get up. When she heard the sound of the door closing, she closed her eyes.
She slept very soundly this time.
When I woke up the next morning, the first thing I did was pick up my phone to check the entertainment news.
Working in this line of work, one has to always pay attention to the news in this industry, and she has to work as soon as there is any movement.
Fortunately, the artists under my management have been very well behaved recently and have not caused any trouble.
She opened Shang Wufang's chat history, but there was no new message, and she felt a little disappointed.
But she quickly adjusted herself, got out of bed, washed, dressed and went out.
I received a call from Yan Lixin in the afternoon.
"Song Ling, where are you? I'll pick you up."
"I'm at the company."
"I'll be downstairs at your company right away."
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