The villain of Kuaishou is a bug

Chapter 21

Sui Ling didn't want to lie to Wen Jingce, she raised her eyes and refused: "I don't want to laugh."

Wen Jingce was not angry, he pulled Sui Ling over, and his slender fingers, as white as snow, touched the girl's face, and slowly moved upwards, "I'm just laughing now."

The man's eyes are slightly narrowed, noble and moist, the tails of his eyes are narrow and red, his lips are thin and bright, and his smiling appearance is very handsome.

Sui Ling bent down, leaned forward, just quietly watched Wen Jingce's movements, and it took a long time for a word to escape from her throat.

"Ah."

The tone is very light, but it implies warmth.

Wen Jingce withdrew his hand, as if the temperature of the girl's body remained on his fingertips, which felt soft to the touch.

He rubbed his fingers unconsciously, but his face was as calm as before, "Let's go, we haven't finished shopping yet."

Sui Ling was fine, and continued to push Wen Jingce forward, her face was still very calm, but when she looked at the man, she bent her lips imperceptibly.

Although there were a lot of things to buy, Sui Ling walked around quickly, stood at the cash register to pay, and ruthlessly threw a large bag of things into Wen Jingce's arms.

Sui Ling: "Hold."

Wen Jingce weighed it in his arms, but it wasn't very heavy.

Sui Ling kept holding the kitchen knife in her hand, and her cold appearance became even more fierce.

If it wasn't for the fact that the security guard knew Sui Ling, he would have almost been stopped when he pushed Wen Jingce into the community.

Security guard: ... This new girl doesn't seem very easy to mess with.

go home

Sui Ling didn't throw away the kitchen knife, let alone put it in the kitchen, but threw it directly on the desk in the room.

The desk was empty, and the knife that reflected the metallic luster was particularly conspicuous.

Seeing this scene, Sui Ling nodded in satisfaction.

1087: […] Sui Ling's host is abnormal, I'm afraid.

The house is not big, but the living room is extremely spacious.

Before Sui Ling moved in, she only added a few things, which made it even more empty.

Wen Jingce sat in a wheelchair and glanced at the layout, "You lived there before?"

"No." Sui Ling thought for a while holding the hanger, then hung it in the closet, and took the time to answer Wen Jingce.

"Then where did you live before?"

"The Shen family."

"Why don't you go?"

"Kicked out."

Wen Jingce looked at the girl in front of him with a calm tone and looked like nothing to do with him, and was silent for a while.

"Feel sorry."

What are you apologizing for?
Sui Ling looked up at Wen Jingce in confusion, and it took him a while to understand what he meant.

"I don't care, I have no relationship with them."

Wen's father didn't bring Wen Jingce back to let him inherit the family business, so he would not let him attend any banquet.

In order to take Shen Qingyue's heart into consideration, Shen's father and Shen's mother did not publicize their recovered daughter.

Wen Jingce had only heard of Shen's name, but did not know Suiling's true identity.

Sui Ling watched Wen Jingce keep his head down and said nothing, walked over and rubbed his head.

"It really doesn't matter."

The girl's voice was cold, as if describing a trivial matter.

Wen Jingce didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes were dark, but when he looked at Suiling, he still looked noble, "Well, you don't need to care about it in the future."

Although Wen Jingce was at home, as the president of a company, he couldn't really be that idle.

Wen Jingce stayed in the study all afternoon, Sui Ling didn't bother to go in and watch TV, she just lay on the sofa and watched TV.

TV is a very popular suspense and reasoning drama nowadays, with many plot twists and turns, it is quite mind-boggling to watch.

1087 watched it with Sui Ling in his spare time, maybe because he thought the space was not fun, so he even flew out and sat on the coffee table.

No one can see 1087 anyway.

Sui Ling glanced at it, then looked away coldly, and looked at the TV.

The play is a case of throwing a dead body, a single woman living alone was forcefully drained of blood in her room.

The police searched the room and found no clues, so they could only list the suspects based on their past experience.

The plot has progressed by half, but 1087 is still in the fog.

It dimmed the light around it, and turned back to Sui Ling in frustration: [Which one do you think is most likely to be the murderer? ]
Sui Ling leaned on the sofa and replied without thinking: "Her lover"

1087: [Ah?But it doesn't say in the play that she has a lover? ]
Sui Ling: "Didn't you want me to guess?"

1087 nodded with a look of "it seems to be the same", then turned to continue watching TV.

Sui Ling watched TV for a while and felt a little bored, so she lay down and closed her eyes to sleep.

Time passed quickly, and when Wen Jingce came out of the study, it was already past 7 o'clock in the evening, and it was mostly dark.

He could see the figure lying on the sofa at a glance.

Wen Jingce walked over slowly, looked down at Sui Ling, she was sleeping peacefully, no longer alienated and indifferent.

Her appearance is exquisite, her complexion is fair, the sweater is buttoned up on her head, and her hair covers most of her face, adding a touch of messy beauty.

"Woke up."

Wen Jingce's voice was as mellow as wine, and his gentle and tender voice unexpectedly restrained Sui Ling's irritability of being disturbed.

But it still didn't prevent her from losing her temper, and asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

Wen Jingce: "It's 07:30."

Sui Ling: "So?"

Wen Jingce seemed to understand that Sui Ling didn't know how to eat on time, and felt helpless.

"Ordered takeaway, got up to eat."

Why eat again?

Sui Ling's memory still seems to be at noon, and in her impression, she just had dinner.

As if seeing through her doubts, Wen Jingce smiled and said, "It's been more than seven hours."

Has it been so long?
Sui Ling raised her eyebrows, obviously she had no sense of time.

She picked up her phone, and it was indeed past seven o'clock.

Under Wen Jingce's gaze, Sui Ling got up helplessly and walked to the toilet.

After Sui Ling came out, Wen Jingce had already put the dishes on the table and sat quietly at the table.

While eating, Wen Jingce removed the bones of the fish as usual and handed them to Sui Ling, the action was done in one go.

Sui Ling raised her eyes to Wen Jingce, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his amber eyes were clear.

In return, Sui Ling broke off the chicken legs and put them in Wen Jingce's bowl.

Seeing Sui Ling's actions, the man smiled even more, "Thank you."

Eating is not a problem, but bathing is.

Sui Ling stood at the door of the bathroom, looked at the man who was a bit embarrassed, and said softly, "Do you really need my help?"

Wen Jingce: "..."

The man sat in the bathtub and rejected the girl indifferently, but the blush spread to the tips of his ears, "No need, please go out."

Sui Ling quickly closed the bathroom door, "Okay."

Sui Ling sat in the living room, thinking that 1087 was reporting Wen Jingce's situation.

[He drags off his clothes. ]
[He starts to turn on the water. ]
……

Sui Ling listened to this, her eyes were very light, and she looked pure and ascetic.

[He is dressed. ]
Hearing this sentence, Sui Ling stood up without thinking, and walked to the bathroom.

The door opened.

When Wen Jingce was still hesitating whether to call Sui Ling, a young girl appeared in front of him.

Sui Ling gave him a condescending look, without saying a word, she raised her hand and hugged Wen Jingce horizontally.

Wen Jingce:! ! !

It was this posture again, Wen Jingce was stiff last time, but this time he was sober.

The voice of gnashing teeth came from the man's mouth, "Shen Suiling."

Sui Ling's movements remained unchanged, showing no emotion.

"Ok?"

(End of this chapter)