Marriage is involuntary: Mr. Shen, please accept

"Does it matter when you come?" Zhao Silan glanced at her indifferently.

Hearing his tone, Wang Xining knew that Zhao Silan had heard it just now, and immediately looked at Zhao Silan pitifully, "Brother Silan, I... I lost my temper just now because I was too sad. I usually don't This is really not the case.”

"What?" Zhao Silan asked with a puzzled expression, "I asked you when you arrived, what are you talking about?"

"Ah?" Wang Xining looked up at him in bewilderment, pulling the corners of his lips forcefully, "I... I just arrived."

"Are you hungry?" Zhao Silan came down, with little bits of tenderness in his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Wang Xining even suspected that the coldness emanating from Zhao Silan's body just now was her illusion, but was it really just an illusion?

"No...not hungry." Wang Xining shook his head, and stretched out his arms to wrap around Zhao Silan's waist.

Zhao Silan dodged without a trace, picked up the coat on the hanger, "Let's go, I'll take you to the hotel."

"Brother Si Lan, I'm not going, I'm not going." Wang Xining wrapped his arm around him, "Brother Si Lan, we are both engaged, and I am willing..."

"I hope that all of this can be discussed at the right time." Zhao Silan pulled his arm out of her hand, "Let's go, I'll take you to the hotel."

"I'm not going, I'm not going!" Wang Xining suddenly lost control of his emotions.

Zhao Silan looked at her coldly, and Wang Xining also sensed that something was wrong with him, and immediately calmed down, "Brother Silan, I'm just afraid that the person you like is not me."

"Don't think about it." Zhao Silan said with a smile, "Since you don't want to go to the hotel, forget it."

"Really?" Wang Xining looked at him happily, holding on to the hem of his clothes in secret. Being able to stay here with Zhao Silan was more than half the success, if for a while...

Thinking of something, Wang Xining tightened his hands, and his heart beat a little faster.

"I still have business to deal with, so I'll go to the study first." After Zhao Silan finished speaking, he turned around and went upstairs without giving Wang Xining a chance to speak.

It's not that Zhao Silan didn't see Wang Xining's naked eyes just now, as if he was going to swallow him alive, but he just didn't want to pay attention to her petty thoughts.

Seeing Zhao Silan go upstairs suddenly, Wang Xining thought that Zhao Silan was still angry because he was angry with Mrs. Lin, so he turned around and gave Mrs. Lin a hard look.

"Miss Wang, is there anything else?" Aunt Lin's smile was official.

"Sister-in-law Lin, I know you still think about Shen Zhiwei." Wang Xining glanced at his exquisite manicure, "However, Shen Zhiwei and Zhao Silan have no such possibility. I will be the master of this house from now on, you If you still want to work in this place, I advise you to find out the situation, otherwise it would not be good to have no job at such an old age."

"Miss Wang, you're overthinking." Aunt Lin smiled faintly, turned around and left.

He was ignored by Zhao Silan just now, and now he is being treated like this by a servant again. Wang Xining dare not get angry with Zhao Silan, and dare not get angry with Mrs. Lin?
It's just a servant, yet he dares to show her face!
Wang Xining strode up and grabbed her arm, "Stop, stop with me!"

Aunt Lin shook off her hand, "Miss Wang, you are not the daughter-in-law of the Zhao family, so is it too early to show off your power in front of me?"

After a pause, he continued, "Also, to remind you, Mr. Zhao was also brought up by me. I was the one who took care of him the most since he was a child."

Hearing this, Wang Xining's face froze, "Sister Lin, you..."

Sister Lin also didn't give her a chance to speak, she turned around and went back to her room, closing the door behind her.

Wang Xining could even feel that the door was about to touch his own face, his face was so ugly that ink dripped out, but he was just a servant, so he dared to show his face to her.

Wang Xining was about to be driven mad by Mrs. Lin, staring fiercely at the door in front of her, wishing she could burn a hole through it.

After Aunt Lin entered the room, she covered her mouth and snickered, took out her phone and sent Zhao Silan a text message, "Everything is OK."

In the study upstairs, Zhao Silan glanced at the text message, and after exiting the page, he started to play games leisurely again.

There was a knock on the door, and Zhao Silan immediately put away his phone, sat up straight, and pretended to start working seriously.

"Come in."

"Brother Silan, does Mrs. Lin have any opinion on me?" Wang Xining pretended to look at him timidly, wanting to see what kind of reaction Zhao Silan would have, and whether Mrs. Lin was so important to him. .

"No, you're thinking too much." Zhao Silan said without raising his head, "The room at the back of the corridor is yours, so go to rest early."

"Brother Si Lan, you..." Wang Xining couldn't grasp Zhao Silan's thoughts, "Are you angry?"

"No, you think too much, go and rest." Zhao Silan looked up at her.

There was love in his eyes, but Wang Xining always felt that he was far away from him, as if his heart had never stayed in his body.

Seeing her standing still, Zhao Silan became a little impatient, "Go and rest."

Wang Xining also noticed his impatience, and didn't dare to waste his time, "Then I'll go back to my room to rest, Brother Si Lan, you should go to bed early too."

Finally sent Wang Xining away, Zhao Silan changed his previous appearance, leaned lazily on the back of the office chair, took out his mobile phone and started playing games.

After Wang Xining returned to the room, he took out all the things he had prepared before coming here, Zhao Silan, I must have you tonight!
Zhao Silan had been staying in the study pretending to be working, and was playing games vigorously, when he suddenly heard footsteps outside the door, he immediately raised his vigilance, leaned on the back chair and pretended to close his eyes to rest.

Wang Xining gently pushed the door open a small gap and saw that Zhao Silan had just closed his eyes. It was simply that the heavens were helping her.

Slowly squeezed in through the small gap, walked lightly behind Zhao Silan, pursed his lips, slowly placed his hands on Zhao Silan's temples, and began to massage him gently, "Brother Si Lan..."

Zhao Silan smelled a strange smell, but it was very faint, and it quickly disappeared into the air.

"Didn't I tell you to rest?" Zhao Silan sat up straight and left Wang Xining's hand. If he didn't want to touch her, he would have torn her hand off.

Wang Xining pursed his lips, and walked directly in front of Zhao Silan, "Brother Silan..."