Back at the villa, Zhuang Yibo originally wanted to go straight back to the room, but as soon as she got to the second floor, Shen Wangjin suddenly stretched out his hand and held her.

Zhuang Yibo turned around. He just looked at her and said, "Are you tired? If you're not tired, sit down for a while."

Zhuang Yibo avoided his gaze and answered with one word expressionlessly: "Tired."

Shen Wangjin listened, but did not let go. He just curled his lips and pulled her towards his office area, saying: "Anyway, there is nothing else to do tomorrow, and it's not too late now."

He pulled her inside and placed her on the sofa. He then sat down next to her and started reading with the documents.

It seemed to be the same when he was in this area in the past. He didn't need her to do anything. She just needed her to sit quietly next to her. The difference from now is that at that time, he was sitting behind his desk, and

At this moment, he was sitting next to her.

Zhuang Yibo didn't move for a while. The book she had read before was in her hand, and she didn't reach out to take it.

Not long after, the servant brought a glass of hot milk and placed it in front of her.

Zhuang Yibo glanced at it, paused, and suddenly said: "I don't want to drink it, you can take it away."

The servant was startled when he heard this, and quickly looked at Shen Wangjin cautiously, and then said: "Miss Zhuang, this is the fresh milk that was just delivered. It is the same as the one every night before..."

"But I don't want to drink today." Zhuang Yibo said calmly.

When the servant heard this, he was a little embarrassed for a moment. He just looked at Shen Wangjin, not knowing what to do.

At this time, Shen Wangjin slowly raised his head and said, "Since Miss Zhuang doesn't want to drink this, why don't you find something Miss Zhuang wants to drink? Is it difficult?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the servant's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly and cautiously asked Zhuang Yibo: "Miss Zhuang, what would you like to drink? I'll prepare it immediately..."

Zhuang Yibo couldn't help but frown. He raised his eyes and looked at the aunt in front of him who had been taking care of her daily life. He was speechless. He paused and said, "It's a bit cold today. I want to drink a bowl of ginger soup."

"Hey, okay, okay, I'll go get ready." After hearing this, the servant quickly turned around and hurried down to do his work.

Zhuang Yibo sat there stiffly and couldn't help biting his lip again.

Shen Wangjin sat next to him, his eyes still falling on his own, but the corners of his lips could not help but smile again.

Zhuang Yibo finished drinking the ginger soup and had nothing else to do. He was still sitting there like a piece of wood. However, Shen Wangjin didn't seem to care at all and just looked at his documents quietly.

Zhuang Yibo sat quietly for a long time, and finally couldn't help but turn his head and look at the man sitting next to him.

At least until now, she really doesn't know what this man is after -

She knew clearly that she was not a beautiful woman, nor did she have any extraordinary personality charm. As for him and her, nothing worth remembering had ever happened. The only relationship they had was also unspeakable.

, which cannot be known...

No matter how you look at it, there should be no more involvement between them, but unfortunately, this man just wants to tie her to his side, as if he is just a decoration, and he also needs it.

Or, from beginning to end, all he needs is a decoration?

She couldn't help but think of what Jing Bi told her again - that female college student, that female star, that hospital nurse, all of which had a shelf life of no more than three to five months...

Yes, it only lasted for a few months, so why should she care too much about the specific purpose of her decoration?

While she was lost in thought, Shen Wangjin suddenly raised his head, met her gaze, smiled softly, and said, "What's wrong?"

Zhuang Yibo quickly came to his senses, looked away, and just replied lightly: "It's okay."

It only takes a few months. She only needs to survive these few months, or even a shorter time, and then everything may be over.

And all she needs to do is wait, and if possible, try to shorten this period of time.

She was immersed in her own thoughts when Shen Wangjin suddenly reached out to hold her face and turned her towards him again.

The next moment, he slowly leaned forward, and before she could recover, he lowered his head and kissed her.

She only felt a heavy pressure on her lips, and her breathing stopped instantly. Her brain worked hard for a long time before she finally realized that it was him kissing her...

She didn't know the reason or the ending. Although her whole body was numb and confused, she could vaguely sense that he seemed to be in a good mood today.

This is probably not what she wants to see. Fortunately, she doesn't care much...

At this moment, Shen Wangjin was indeed in a good mood. He kissed her, almost addicted, but he slowly left her lips in time and within his control.

Looking at the bright red on her lips, he reached out and touched the corners of her lips, and then said again: "It's almost time, go back and rest."

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Yibo stood up and left, disappearing from his sight without looking back.

Shen Wangjin's expression did not change at all, and he even laughed softly after the sound of her closing the door.

Although her body was still stiff, at least she finally had emotions and was finally willing to respond to him.

To him, she is coming back to life bit by bit, and this is the best.
Chapter completed!