The villain of Kuaishou is a bug

Chapter 15

Wen Jingce's sleep was very light, and when Sui Ling moved a little, he began to frown, and his clear eyebrows were stained with worry.

"..."

Sui Ling tried to smack Wen Jingce's heart away, leaned against the back of the chair, looked at the man in front of him expressionlessly, and let him grab the cuffs.

The third time I looked up at the clock, it was already two o'clock in the evening, and Sui Ling's sitting body was a little stiff.

She raised her head, and slowly pulled Wen Jingce's hand away. She thought it would take some effort, but she didn't expect it to be easy.

Finally freed from the shackles, Sui Ling shook her numb hands, pursed her lips, and looked at Wen Jingce coldly.

The computer was turning on, and a faint light was imprinted on Sui Ling's body, half of her body was hidden in the darkness, like a ghost that took people's souls at night.

Sui Ling's speed is very fast, with her slender fingers resting on the keyboard, phantoms appear in the ups and downs, and complex codes are printed in the abyss-like eyes.

Completing the task indifferently, Sui Ling pressed send, her eyes were lightly tinged with coolness.

When the computer was completely dark, the video screen clearly reflected the figure of Sui Ling sitting up behind him.

"..."

Sui Ling turned her head and met those deep and dark eyes. There was no sound of keyboard tapping, and the room was silent for a while.

Is this man really sleeping?
Why do you wake up so easily? !

"what are you doing?"

Wen Jingce was the first to break the quiet atmosphere, and his deep and hoarse voice resounded in the air.

Sui Ling walked over, not intending to say, "Nothing."

Wen Jingce grabbed Sui Ling's hand when she approached, quite forcefully.

Sui Ling was unprepared, and fell onto the bed at once, her face buried in the man's chest was still a little dazed.

?

He is sick, what is he doing?
Sui Ling propped herself up, instead of standing up, she leaned closer to Wen Jingce, and looked at him coldly and indifferently, with no emotion in her eyes.

Wen Jingce's ears were filled with redness, without the ruthlessness of La Suiling, he whispered a few times: "Sleep with me."

There was only one bed in the room, and Sui Ling could only sit for one night if she didn't sleep. With Wen Jingce's request, Sui Ling lay down as a matter of course, with a dejected and relaxed posture.

Wen Jingce just had the mentality of trying it out, but he didn't expect Sui Ling to really agree to sleep here, and his movements were a little uncomfortable.

On the other hand, Sui Ling fell asleep naturally, and it didn't affect her to have one more person. It was very late, and her breathing soon became calm.

Wen Jingce: "..."

Realizing that Sui Ling had fallen asleep, Wen Jingce didn't continue to tangle up, and lay down carefully, with a touch of black hair curled up with his fingers, and gently fell asleep through it.

The morning light shone through the window on Sui Ling's face, her brows and eyes were a little irritable, she raised her hand slightly to cover the glaring sunlight.

Sensing the presence of the man next to him, Sui Ling blinked slowly, but didn't let go, and then naturally hugged him even tighter.

Wen Jingce was a light sleeper, and he was a little out of breath when he was hugged so hard. He frowned, and his goal was the girl's gentle face.

"..."

"Shen...Shen Suiling."

Wen Jingce's limbs froze, he raised his hands and did not dare to move, the girl's warm body temperature was accurately transmitted to her body through the thin clothes, spreading to her heart.

"what?"

Sui Ling's tone was not kind, and her voice was muffled, obviously dissatisfied with Wen Jingce's interruption.

"You... you get up first... get up."

Wen Jingce spoke intermittently, the rosiness at the tips of his ears smeared onto his fair cheeks.

Sui Ling raised her eyes, with indifference and doubt in her eyes, she looked at Wen Jingce coldly, with a look of "why".

She helped him until three or four in the morning, but she wouldn't let him hug him?

Sui Ling didn't hear Jing Ce's words, so she closed her eyes again, her slender legs hooked around the man's thin waist, her whole face was leaning on her chest, only her fluffy head was exposed.

Wen Jingce's body temperature is not high, even cool, with a faint fragrance of green grass all over his body, which is very suitable for hugging to sleep.

"..."

Wen Jingce felt Sui Ling's movements, his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the drooping eyelashes covered the darkening eyes, slightly stained with desire.

Feeling that the warm and cool temperature in her arms turned hot like jade, Sui Ling pushed Wen Jingce away expressionlessly.

This person has a fever again?Why is the body temperature the same as convulsions?
Sui Ling raised her hand to touch the man's forehead, it was a little hot.

She turned over and got out of bed, took out the pills from the counter, broke open two pills, and picked up the water bottle next to her. The water was not cold, but not very hot either.

Sui Ling paused for a second or two, then poured water naturally.

Cold water can't kill people, just to cool down.

Looking at the medicine handed in front of him, Wen Jingce smiled visibly, the corners of his mouth were slightly drawn, and his gaze swept across Sui Ling's face.

Does she not understand at all?
Sui Ling saw that Wen Jingce hadn't moved for a long time, and when she remembered to feed him candy, she directly stuffed the medicine into Wen Jingce's mouth, and then gave him water.

Wen Jingce: "..."

The girl's expression was indifferent, she held the water glass in her white hand, and drooped her head, obviously not awake yet.

Wen Jingce reached out to take it, and Sui Ling lay back on the bed again, but didn't approach him again.

Sui Ling seemed to be thinking of something, frowned impatiently, threw the phone to Wen Jingce and said, "Please help me ask for leave."

Please leave, what kind of leave?

Wen Jingce frowned and unlocked Sui Ling's phone. There was no password, and there was very little software. Apart from a few basic apps on the phone, there was only QQ left.

He opened it, and there were only a few contacts, and the word counselor was easy to find.

"What's the reason?"

Sui Ling's dejected voice came from under the quilt: "I have a cold."

Wen Jingce went against his conscience to help Sui Ling type and send, using "justified reasons" to ask for leave.

Suddenly, a message popped up, and the word Wang Yi came into view.

"Wang Yi sent a message."

Sui Ling didn't move: "You come back."

[Miss, the business of the company has been settled, and it will open in about two days. 】

Wen Jingce didn't return, his eyes were fixed on Wen Jia's words, and he turned his fingers upwards.

Wang Yi: [Miss, people from the Wen family have caught us, and most of our brothers are dead. 】

Sui Ling: [Sorrow and change. 】

Sui Ling: [I will double the salary of the deceased and send it to their relatives. 】

Wang Yi: 【Thank you... What should the Wen family do? 】

Sui Ling: [Do you still need to ask me? 】

Wen Jingce looked at these few messages, as if he had already seen that the life of those who chased and killed him was worse than death.

Although Wang Yi is now a bodyguard, it is difficult to hide the murderous feeling of being in the underworld all year round, and I don't know what method Sui Ling used to make him obey her willingly.

If it fell into Wang Yi's hands, a stranger would probably lose his skin, let alone the enemy who killed his brother.

Wen Jingce read the message, pressed a word, and moved his fingertips to the send button: [Yeah. 】

[On the day the company opens, do you need to bring Mr. Wen? 】

Seeing this news, Wen Jingce snapped his fingers and turned to look at Suiling.

"Shen Suiling."

Sui Ling was already annoyed by the scorching sun, and when she heard the voice, she asked ferociously, "What are you doing?"

"He said the company is about to open, will you take me there?"

"The company is yours, it's up to you."

The company is mine?When is the company?

Wen Jingce frowned, blinking slowly as if he suddenly thought of something.

Back then in the hospital, Wang Yi would often get some documents for Wen Jingce to sign, and cold-bloodedly said that this was the lady's order.

At that time, Wen Jingce's life was in Sui Ling's hands, so it didn't matter what he signed, and he numbly signed his name.

(End of this chapter)