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

  Chapter 208 Wen Qing feels sorry for him and cares about him

   Shang Yinghan nodded, matching her exaggerated acting skills: "See you later."

  Wen Qing didn't know that what he said was serious, she thought it was just a polite remark, she smiled and nodded: "Okay~"

  When she was about to open the door, she stopped and turned to look at Shang Yinghan. He was looking at her, and when she turned around, her eyes met. Her heart skipped a beat, and she even forgot what she wanted to say when she turned around!

  The smile on Shang Yinghan's lips never faded: "Huh?"

Wen Qing's ears felt hot, he pursed his lips, and said what he wanted to say all the time: "I just saw that Mr. Shang's eyes were slightly black and blue. I guess it's because he hasn't had a good rest recently. Pay attention to rest."

   She cared about him.

  Just caring about her as an outsider.

   Obviously talking too much, this is not what she should say, but she couldn't help it, so she said it when she wanted to.

  Shang Yinghan just looked at her quietly for a long time, until Wen Qing repeated what he just said before he came back to his senses and replied: "Okay."

  Wen Qing finally opened the car door with peace of mind.

  The car door was only opened a little. Chen Jian, who was standing outside the car door, immediately reached out to help her open the car door. Wen Qing got out of the car and looked at Chen Jian: "Thank you, Secretary Chen."

   Chen Jian nodded: "Miss Qingwu, walk slowly."

Wen Qing felt that she was quite satisfied today. After meeting Shang Yinghan and spending so long alone with him, although she was a little afraid of him at first, when she really stood in front of him, she was afraid that the word would be thrown out at once. Cloud Nine.

  She looked around and saw Wen Xingzhi's car.

  Wen Xingzhi was still dressed as 'President Wang', leaning against the edge of the car door and waiting for her to come over.

  Wen Qing trotted over, Wen Xingzhi reached out to take the bag for her, put his arms on her shoulder blades behind her, opened the car door for her, Wen Qing bent down to get into the car, the car turned around, and drove away from this place slowly.

  …

  Chen Jian opened the driver's door and returned to the car.

  He noticed the direction Mr. Shang was looking at, that car was coming to pick up the car that was Qingwu, and the car drove away slowly until the rear of the car was invisible.

  Shang Yinghan retracted his gaze and said, "Check the license plate of that car."

   Chen Jian nodded: "Okay."

  Shang Yinghan's eyes were dark, and his face was a little gloomy.

   Chen Jian turned around and asked, "Mr. Shang, are you still going back to the old house tonight?"

  Shang Yinghan hummed, then closed his eyes and rested his mind.

  For Chen Jian, he felt a little strange that Mr. Shang didn't return to Dijing Manor recently. If Mr. Shang does not usually return to Dijing Manor to live, it is normal to occasionally change places to live.

   What surprised him was that Mr. Shang still returned to the old house when his wife was in Dijing Manor.

   There is another strange point that makes Chen Jian very sharp.

   This is the woman named Qingwu who is following Mr. Wang today.

  Mr. Shang has never been close to women. When discussing cooperation, if the other party brings a female companion, he will not be too harsh. But today, Mr. Shang directly asked him to invite this person named Qingwu out...

   After taking her to the lounge, he ordered him to cut off all the signals in that lounge.

   When it was over, I called people into the car to meet again.

   Chen Jian couldn't figure it out for a while, so he didn't think much about it and focused on driving.

  …

the other side.

  Wen Qing got into Wen Xingzhi's car, just put on his seat belt, raised his head, and met Shang Wen Xingzhi's eyes full of resentment.

  She asked: "What are you looking at me for?"

  Wen Qing put her hands on the steering wheel, and squeezed again and again: "If I read correctly, you just got off the Shangyinghan car?"

  Wen Qing generously admitted: "So what."

  Wen Xingzhi lowered his tone: "Ancestor!"

  Wen Qing knew what Wen Xingzhi was worried about, for the sake of him turning back to pick her up, she didn't make him anxious, so she briefly talked about the situation.

  Wen Xingzhi finished listening with a silent expression.

  Wen Qing pulled the seat belt in front of him with both hands, moved closer to him, and asked, "Do you think I've been spotted?"

  Wen Xingzhi concentrated on driving, and replied with a firm tone: "No, you can't be seen easily with such an easy-going level."

  Wen Qing said: "Fake faces are always fake. Most of the time, people don't just rely on a pair of eyes to distinguish, but rely on intuition."

  Wen Xingzhi was stunned speechless.

  Because he couldn't deny that what his sister said made sense.

   "Hmph, you are just too sure." Wen Qing tutted.

   As for whether Shang Yinghan noticed anything unusual, Wen Qing herself was not sure, and Shang Yinghan was just suspicious of her identity. She felt that unless he could see that the counterfeit version was fake, it would be possible for him to recognize her as the real one.

  Go back to the apartment.

  The copycat version got up and is cleaning her house.

  Wen Qing asked Wen Xingzhi: "Is she usually very diligent in cleaning?"

   Otherwise, why did I come back to see her twice because she was doing hygiene!

  Wen Xingzhi said: "I am her employer. When I hire her, I have to do other things besides replacing you."

  Wen touched his chin lightly, focusing on the key point: "You are calling on a face like mine, have you considered my feelings?"

   Wen Xingzhi felt guilty and didn't answer.

  He threw his coat on the sofa, opened the toolbox he took out of the car, put on fitted rubber gloves on both hands, and took out the potion: "Come here gently, I'll take off the mask for you."

  Wen gently touched this face that didn't belong to him: "Didn't I just wear it for a few hours? Except for a few minutes after wearing it, I don't feel any discomfort now."

Wen Xingzhi had already unscrewed the lid of the potion, and walked towards her with a small brush in his hand: "I don't feel uncomfortable, but it doesn't mean I'll be fine at all. To be on the safe side, I'll stick it on when you need it. Although the material is very good, it must Let the skin breathe."

  Wen Qing felt that it made sense, so she cooperated, and she was more comfortable looking at her own face.

  Take off the mask, Wen Qing went to wash her face.

   When she came out, she saw the fake version holding her mobile phone. Just after finishing the call, Wen Qing came over: "Whose call did you answer?"

  The counterfeit version answered her: "Shu Yi's phone number."

  Wen Qing: "?"

  Wen Xingzhi sat there with a pensive expression on his face, apparently not interfering with the copycat answering the phone just now.

  Wen Qing was a little apprehensive: "What did you talk to Shu Yi about?"

  The copycat version handed her the phone back and said, "I accepted her birthday party invitation."

  Wen Qing looked puzzled: "I don't get along with her, I can't get along anywhere. If you know me, you should refuse directly. If you go to the dog's table, you won't go to her grand banquet."

  The counterfeit version turned to look at Wen Xingzhi.

  Wen Xingzhi was silent and didn't say anything, only his eyes flickered.

  Wen Qing didn't understand what this eye contact meant, so she asked the counterfeit version: "Is that me going, or you going?"

  The copycat version asked her: "Do you want to go?"

  Wen Qing shook his head vigorously: "I won't go if I learn from a fall."

  The counterfeit version said: "Then I will go."

   This was said very lightly, and the look of not paying attention to Shu Yi's dirty tricks was very domineering, Wen Qing suddenly felt that the counterfeit version was barely pleasing to the eye against her own face.

  This counterfeit version should be able to deal with it, if something happens, she will really do it.

  Just thinking about it, I heard the smug tone of the counterfeit version: "You don't have a chance if you want to go, so Uncle Wu will accompany me to attend."

  Wen Qing: "..."

  It turns out that it only takes one second to be pleasing to the eye or not.

  (end of this chapter)