Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

Many people have already looked over here, with curiosity and scrutiny in their eyes.

"This seems to be the new boss of Yusheng Jewelry... Mr. Hour."

"She actually has something to do with Mr. Song?" Everyone was shocked.

Song Wenjing has almost never had any scandals, and she has always been in a state of not being close to women. Unexpectedly, there were two at once.

Shi Sheng kept his head lowered, looking at the blood on his knees.

"Does it hurt? Can I help you over?"

As Pei Yichen spoke, he was about to help Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng turned his body to the side and said in a cold voice: "No need, I'll just handle it myself."

Pei Yichen retracted his hand silently, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Shi Sheng went to the lounge alone, her heart hurting much more than her knees. She bit her lip, feeling unbearable.

Soon, a medical kit was delivered by the staff, and she asked warmly: "Ms. Shi, do you need help?"

Shi Sheng shook his head: "No, I can do it myself."

She opened the medicine box alone and looked at all the bottles and jars inside. She frowned slightly. She opened the disinfectant and poured it onto her legs.

"Are you crazy!"

At this moment, Song Wenjing's voice came unexpectedly.

Shi Sheng's hands trembled and she raised her head subconsciously. Song Wenjing walked in and took the disinfectant in her hand: "Just fall down. Don't you want your legs anymore?"

Shi Sheng pursed her lips: "That's my leg too, what does it have to do with you."

Song Wenjing choked and stared down at the wound on her knee. A trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes. He slowly knelt down on one knee and said distressedly: "It will hurt a little, please bear with it."

It was the first time that Shi Sheng faced his gentleness. She was very spineless and her nose was sore. She endured it and asked in a strange way: "Miss Wen is no longer pestering you?"

"hiss--"

When the disinfectant fell on the wound, there was a burning pain, and it was a little corrosive, and she couldn't hold it back.

She is most afraid of pain.

Shi Sheng bit her lower lip gently and glanced at him dissatisfied: "Did you do this on purpose?"

"Am I that kind of person?" Song Wenjing glanced at her faintly, and gently pressed her thigh with one hand: "Don't move around yet, the fall was a bit harsh."

Shi Sheng stared at his hand. The man's fingertips were slender and white, with well-defined joints. It was a hand that made people blaspheme just by looking at it.

Shi Sheng was shocked by his thoughts until the man bandaged the wounds on his legs.

After he stood up, he looked at her condescendingly, his voice cold and commanding: "Stay away from Pei Yichen, he is not as simple as you seem."

Shi Sheng snorted and replied unhappily: "It can't be more difficult than you."

Song Wenjing: "You haven't divorced me yet, and you turned your elbow outward?"

Shi Sheng asked calmly: "Then you don't have time to go get the divorce certificate with me at work."

"..."

Song Wenjing took a deep breath. She didn't want to argue with her too much about the divorce, but her voice was cold: "Then you said on the Internet that I can't do it, how should I deal with sexual dysfunction?"

Song Wenjing's voice was cold, almost gritting her teeth!

Shi Sheng felt guilty inexplicably.

She thought Song Wenjing had forgotten about it.

She was silent, and after a while she said, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Song Wenjing looked a little dangerous now, and Shi Sheng had a bad intuition.

As a result, as soon as he took a few steps, Song Wenjing grabbed his wrist and pulled her into his arms: "Why are you running? I have a way to clarify the misunderstanding. Do you want to hear it?"

His fingertips lingered on her waist, and he shrunk hard. Shi Sheng was pressed tightly against him in an instant. She subconsciously raised her hand and put it on his chest, breathing heavily: "Song Wenjing, Wen Yizhen are also in the exhibition. Yes, aren't you afraid of her finding out?"

"She has nothing to do with me."

Song Wenjing blocked her lips as she spoke.

He couldn't listen to anything Shi Sheng refused now.

Shi Sheng's pupils trembled fiercely.

The whole person was stunned.

Shocked.

Is he crazy?

But the disparity in strength between men and women was completely exposed at this moment. Shi Sheng couldn't push the person on top of him at all. Instead, Song Wenjing slowly pulled down the zipper on the back of his clothes.

Shi Sheng felt a chill down his spine.

But at this moment, someone suddenly knocked on the door...