Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Wenshui walked towards Feng Tianjing, but heard her say quietly: "Please put all your clothes on, and we can talk about things later, okay?"

"Boom" Wenshui heard it, and his whole body exploded.

Wen Shui was filled with worry and a little angry.

"Yeah." Wenshui was about to get angry, but when Feng Tianjing's beautiful eyes stared at him, he shrank his neck, turned back to his room, put on white casual clothes, and walked out.

Feng Tianjing stepped forward, wearing a black skirt and black high heels. She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. She didn't know what to look at. The sunlight poured in from the outside and enveloped her body.

That hazy mysterious aura enveloped Feng Tianjing. Wenshui looked dumbfounded, his eyes attracted by her.

"I heard that Gu Chuyan's physical discomfort was caused by a hemorrhagic collapse, and her blood is different from ordinary people. This kind of blood is a good thing for others, but because of her poor health, it will cause some kind of reaction in the blood. Let her resistance weaken." Feng Tianjing didn't look back, as if she knew Wenshui was watching her.

She enunciated her words clearly, but her words were clear.

"Yes." Wenshui responded, walking forward and standing beside her, shoulder to shoulder with her.

Feng Tianjing was tall, but Wenshui was a head taller than her, making her look like a bird, and she spread her palms and grabbed Wenshui's hand.

"Boom" Wenshui's mind went blank.

Looking down at Feng Tianjing taking the initiative to hold his big palm, his heartbeat accelerated and his breathing became rapid, as if he had a heat stroke. He looked at her without blinking and held his hand tightly.

"Young Master...You are too sudden. I'm not ready yet." Wenshui swallowed, excited.

Looking at Feng Tianjing, his right hand was held by her, Wenshui stretched out his left hand to hug her, but Feng Tianjing thrust something into his hand and said, "I'll leave it to you."

"What?" Wenshui looked at the bottle in his hand inexplicably and looked at her in confusion.

Feng Tianjing took half a step back, sat back on the high chair, and said to him: "This medicine should be very good for her body. If you are worried, you can research it first!"

"But don't say it was from me." Feng Tianjing said, Wenshui looked at the hand she had just held silently, looking at her with some disappointment.

I thought I was knocked into the wall, but I didn't expect the truth to be like this.

"Cough." Wenshui coughed awkwardly, put the medicine aside, looked at her and asked, "What do you want to drink?"

"No, I'm leaving." Feng Tianjing said. She was straightforward and decisive in everything she said and did, never being sloppy. She stood up, took her bag and turned around to leave.

Wenshui looked at her figure, turned around, grabbed her arm, and pulled her.

"Is there anything else?" Feng Tianjing looked at him grabbing her arm and asked with some confusion. She looked up at Wenshui's blushing face.

When Wenshui was stared at by her, he let go of her arm, touched his head and said, "No matter what happened just now, Feng Tianjing, I ask you to forget it."

Feng Tian listened quietly, laughed out loud, turned to look at him, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, pushed Wenshui back, and fell down on the sofa. She bent down and looked at him condescendingly.

"Forgot? Why, are you going to use hush money to block me?" Feng Tianjing said quietly, staring at Wenshui playfully, lowering her head and leaning close to his ear, asking semi-threateningly: "My family is not short of money, how much are you going to pay?" ?”

"Can I stop you at your own expense?" She said this to Wenshui. She didn't know how to refute it at all. She fell on the sofa and looked at the ceiling regretfully, saying, "There is only one person in the world, Wenshui."