Chapter 105

The cold and indifferent Shangguan Zixuan, how can you love an unrelated person. Although I think so, Leng Wanyan still cooperates with me and finishes a bowl of soup obediently.

Wu Ma heard that Leng Wanyan had to cook for shangguanzixuan by herself. She did not dare to let her wife into the kitchen when she killed her.

Leng Wanyan is helpless and ridiculous. She hurt her left hand. Other parts are intact and can work normally. Why not let herself cook?

On the second floor of the study, cold and graceful knock into the door, on the guanzixuan is in front of the desk in front of the computer on a pile of numbers busy.

"What can I do for you?" The man asked without looking up.

"Professor Shangguan, my left hand was slightly injured, and the other parts were intact. Why did you tell Ma Wu not to let me into the kitchen?" Leng Wanyan believes that if he hadn't told her that she wouldn't have been so stubborn not to let herself into the kitchen.

Shangguanzixuan picked eyebrows and raised his head to see her who had come to discuss the argument. Deep eyes have some interest: "back home, you actually called me Shangguan professor?"

Cold Wanyan purses lips, is not a title? Professor Shangguan, Mr Shangguan, shangguanzixuan, what's different? It's really sentimental.

"Do you like doing it?"? He aimed at her, his eyes were unfathomable, and a trace of evil spirit flashed through his eyes.

Leng Wanyan listened to the meaning of this sentence how to make people misunderstand, her face slightly changed, but he did not lift to: "labor glory?"

"So you went to work without telling me?" He asked indifferently. Leng Wanyan Leng Leng, thought in his heart or did not let himself go to the hotel thing.

Maybe in his world of rich people, the money brought by this part-time job is too much, but he doesn't know that for Leng Wanyan, the money is enough for her to spend most of the month.

Her brown eyes drooped, her eyes slightly touched with helplessness and sadness, but in a moment it has turned into a strong and beautiful color. When he looked up at him, his dark eyes were locked in her face. It seemed that there was no trace of content in his eyes. It was as light as water, but there were waves in his eyes.

The woman in front of him is different from any other woman outside.

"You know, you can ask me a lot in this year." Shangguanzixuan said seriously and responsibly.

He really didn't want to see her busy figure in such a place for others to order, and let the obscene eyes of outsiders sweep around her, even if it was to look at or appreciate it. He was very, very unwilling.

Since she is the wife of Shangguan Zixuan, even if she is looking at or appreciating, she can only do so only by him, and only he is qualified.

Leng Wanyan looked at shangguanzixuan's insincere manner. The sunlight from the window fell through the window screen and fell on the position behind him, which made the whole man bright and dazzling, as if protected by the holy light.

He was born in a golden family. Once he opened his mouth, he had a will. There was no possibility of repenting. Leng Wanyan is not stupid or stupid. Of course, she knows what he just said.

It's like he said in the hospital at the beginning that as long as she agreed to his conditions, he could help himself pay for his sister's medical expenses, or even give more. But she never asked for it.

She has her own self-esteem and is born stubborn and strong, she has no living expenses, can rely on her own hands to make money.

Perhaps in the eyes of this man, his self-esteem is affectation, right? In front of a person who can't really understand you, understand you and like you, even if you are strong and self love, it's just a reason for him to laugh at you!

Leng Wanyan picked up the corner of his mouth, with a bit of sarcasm: "is Shangguan president ready to take care of me?"

Leng Wanyan clearly knows that he is out of good intentions, but he thinks that money can solve everything, and that money can make her feel at ease in his side, which makes her whole heart feel very uncomfortable, and even makes her feel sad and lost.

Shangguan Zixuan a pair of good-looking eyes slightly narrowed, released the star like light, said with a smile: "am I not in the care of you now?"

No! Two words almost blurted out in her own mouth, but she only turned pale, as if she had heard what dirty words. Shangguanzixuan's eyes fixed at her, and the resistance and refusal of her eyes were clearly seen by him.

His two thin lips opened slightly, and brought up a faint smile: "if you want to, I am very happy." His words are equivalent to what he said just now, denying that he is not supporting her now.

Leng Wanyan's bright eyes flashed a glimmer of light. She looked at the man's deep eyes, with wisdom and tenderness in her eyes, as if it contained some ambiguous content, which led her to think of the wrong place unconsciously.

Her face turned a little red. As long as she was willing to be taken care of, he would be happy?

"Foster?" What do these two words mean? She knows it very well. It just means that men give money and women give their bodiesIs he teasing her naked? Or, in his eyes, she is the kind of woman who can sell her body for money?

Leng Wanyan's heart is a little angry, she clearly wants to repay him for helping himself this time, but why is it so unpleasant for no reason?

There is a trace of unhappiness between the eyebrows, but to be angry, but not to show the appearance, more than a little girl's coquettish, is a little bit of the man's heart, but she did not know.

Shangguanzixuan's deep eyes fixed on her body, he began to wonder, such a woman, since childhood, what has her life experienced?

His slender fingers on the computer for a few minutes, the computer screen dark down, and then black, a pair of long legs from the seat down, tall and straight figure surrounded his whole person.

The man timely changed the topic: "don't you want to thank me? Let's just make meat. I'm a little tired. Come and give me a massage! " Shangguanzixuan said to the side of the sofa, and then sat on the sofa, one side of the sofa immediately sank in.

Reaching for the collar, he untied the button that was bound in the laryngeal knot, and then untied the next one. Casually, it revealed a strong chest muscle.

Leng Wanyan is still thinking about his meat, even if the meat in it, is still analyzing whether there is ambiguity in his words. It is embarrassing to see him sitting on the sofa and untiing the buttons.