Seeing her put down the milk cup, Shin Wangjin smiled and said, "What's the hurry? I didn't urge you."

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Yibo suddenly paused, then looked up at him and whispered: "Can I drink a glass of wine?"

Hearing this sentence, Shin Wangjin frowned slightly and said, "Wine?"

"Yeah." Zhuang Yibo said, "I want to have a drink."

"No." Shin Wangjin refused bluntly.

Zhuang Yibo stopped asking more questions, just nodded slowly, and then there was no sound again.

Shin Wangjin then reached out to her and "Come here."

She walked up to him obediently as she spoke, and Shin Wangjin held her hand, but frowned again.

She had just finished eating, but her fingertips were cold.

"It's very cold?" he asked.

Zhuang Yibo slowly shook his head.

Shin Wangjin glanced at her again, got up and pulled her upstairs.

Zhuang Yibo's eyes were not fluctuating at all, and he followed him upstairs like a walking corpse.

However, unexpectedly, Shin Wangjin did not go to his room or the room she had stayed in the previous two nights, but pulled her to the door of another room.

Then, he slowly pushed her to the door and whispered: "Open the door."

Zhuang Yibo reached out and slowly turned open the door in front of him. He saw that it was an off-white bedroom that was extremely incompatible with the heavy style of the villa.

This bedroom is much larger than the one she lived in before, and even larger than the master bedroom where Shin Wangjin lives.

And every piece of furniture and decoration inside is something she is familiar with but never possessed.

It was when she just married to Bincheng. She was not familiar with the place and just stayed in the Shen family's villa and read books and played the piano every day. Shen Haoxuan was missing every day, but Shen Wangjin and she had several experiences having dinner at the same table with her.

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Later, he probably felt that she was wronged when she got married and wanted to make up for it, so he asked someone to send her a few drawings, saying that he was going to redecorate the house and let her choose the style she liked.

At that time, she happened to have nothing to do every day, so she communicated with the designer in detail and determined every detail she wanted.

However, she had left the villa before the room started construction.

But she would never have thought that after more than two years, every detail she had personally finalized appeared in front of her - tall and transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, beige curtains, and the comfortable side of the window.

The sofa chairs, the blankets on the sofa chairs, and even the aromatic candles at the head of the bed swayed a gentle light.

All of this was what she wanted, but now it only made her whole body stiff.

"Do you like it?" Shin Wangjin stood behind her, reached out and gently put his hand on her waist, and asked in a low voice.

After a while, she responded softly: "Yes."

"I have started preparing a long time ago, but today I have perfected the final details." Shin Wangjin said, "You will stay in this room from now on."

"Oh." She responded again, then turned around and said, "I'll go pack my things."

"Go and take a shower." Shin Wangjin said, "Of course someone will help you clean up your things."

As expected, she still had no objection. After nodding, she turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

The bathroom, which she decorates according to her preferences, is equipped with everything, and even the bathrobe hanging on the wall is a brand she has always used to.

Zhuang Yibo stood quietly in front of the bathrobe for a long time, finally took off all his clothes and walked into the shower room.

When she finished taking a shower, she blew her hair half dry, then wrapped herself in a bathrobe and opened the door and walked out, Shin Wangjin was sitting on the sofa chair by the window, holding a book of the writer she liked in her hand.

He was frowning and frowning.

Hearing the sound, he raised his eyes to her, and then raised the book in his hand, "Is there anything good to read?"

"Just just take a look." Zhuang Yibo said.

After hearing this, Shen Wangjin slowly put down the book in his hand, leaned into the sofa chair, turned his head and stared out the window for a while, and then said, "But it's really comfortable to sit here. I'll lend you this in the future.

Sitting more seats.”

After hearing this, Zhuang Yibo didn't know how to answer for a moment.

But Shin Wangjin stretched out his hand to her again, "Come here."

She walked to him obediently, and was pulled by him, and fell into his arms directly.

Shin Wangjin pinched her hand, slowly wrapped her in his arms, and smiled and said, "After taking a shower, my body became much warmer... It smells so good."

As he said, he lowered his head and buried it in her neck.

Zhuang Yibo felt that his body became cold again. He pinched his fingertips as if he was already numb and could not detect anything.

But the next moment, Shin Wangjin suddenly raised his head again and looked at her and said, "Why don't your hair dry?"

She seemed to be stunned for a while before she came to her senses and replied, "It's almost done."

Shin Wangjin's eyes remained quietly on her face for a moment, but in the end he just reached out and touched her hair, "Then remember to dry your hair later before going to bed."

After saying that, he held her and stood up, put her on the bed, and then he lowered his head and looked at her, saying, "Don't have to get up early tomorrow. When do you sleep until you get up, we will have breakfast at what time.

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After saying this, he lowered his head and kissed her lips heavily, but in just a moment, he left.

Then, he turned around and walked towards the door.

Before Zhuang Yibo could come back to his senses, he had already opened the bedroom door and walked out, and then brought the door from outside.

Zhuang Yibo was the only one left in the bedroom.

After a long time, her stiff and numb body finally gradually recovered from consciousness.

But her thoughts couldn't return to normal for a long time.
Chapter completed!