Qian Xing didn't know what happened, and she couldn't understand what the attitude of Zhuang Yibo was now.

But she knew that in Zhuang Yibo she knew, she could not be good now.

So she didn't understand, she couldn't understand the person in front of her eyes, even if she always smiled and said to her, she lived well.

The two people were a little stalemate, the door opened, and Shen Wangjin returned.

Qian Xing stood straight and looked at the man who came in from the door.

When Shen Wangjin saw her, she didn't look at the slightest expression. It seemed that she would have a news that she would appear in the early morning.

Qian Xing twisted his eyebrows slightly and looked at him. After a while, he pulled the corner of his mouth coldly, and said, "It's indeed a long time."

Shen Wangjin took the hot towels handed over by the housekeeper, and said, "Do you come to London? Dr. Huo did not accompany you?"

"He has no time." Qian Xing said, "But I really want to know what happened to my friend, so I rushed over when I was on holiday-"

Shen Wangjin put down the towel in his hand, stepped forward slowly, came to Zhuang Yibo, helped her shoulders and sat down, reached out to hold her into her arms, and laughed, and said, "Then you see now.

Are you satisfied? "

Zhuang Yibo leaned in Shen Wangjin's arms. It seemed that she wanted to smile, but facing Qianxing's sight, the expression on her face was stiffened without knowing why, only a smile that was not natural.

Thousands of Xing clearly looked at each expression on her face in her eyes, and her face became increasingly condensed.

Shen Wangjin turned his head to look at the major brand staff who were still standing next to him. Then he said again: "Why, haven't you pick up what you want? Or do you not like these brands? Then change a batch?"

"No need." Zhuang Yibo whispered, "It's good, I like it very much."

Shen Wangjin looked down at her, and said, "In this case, keep it all."

As soon as this remark, the brands standing next to each other thanked Shen Wangjin, leaving the clothes and jewelry he sent over, and quickly resigned.

And Qian Xing sat next to him, looking at the dazzling clothes and accessories, it seemed that he didn't understand what the scene he watched.

The housekeeper was instructing someone to send things into Zhuang Yibo's cloakroom, and Shen Wangjin turned his head to look at Qianxing again.

"No." Qian Xing replied calmly.

Zhuang Yibo heard the words, and his expression couldn't help but change slightly again.

"So, Miss Song is not as dislike, it is better to live here." Shen Wangjin said, "Anyway, there is a room that come out of time, you and Yibo have not seen it for a while, there must be a lot of things to say.

It's not too much, just if you are here, you can accompany her. "

"Okay." Qian Xing didn't want to agree, and then turned to look at Zhuang Yibo, "Yibo, are you happy, do you live here?"

Zhuang Yibo slowly raised her eyes and looked at her, and she paused slightly, and finally laughed slowly, "What kind of question are you asking? You come, I'm certainly happy--"

"That's the best." Qian Xing said, "I really have a lot of things, I want to listen to you."

Zhuang Yibo listened, and still smiled slightly.

Shen Wangjin's eyes fell on her slightly unnatural expression, only hooked the corners of her lips, and said nothing.

Then Zhuang Yibo was about to stand up, saying: "Since you live here, I'll help you prepare-"

Shen Wangjin stretched her hands and held her, and said faintly: "You are confused, do you use these things?"

"Thousands of stars are different." Zhuang Yibo looked at him and laughed, "I just want to prepare her in person."

After speaking, she hurried to the direction of the guest room, but she had just entered, and Qian Xing followed it.

Within two minutes, Zhuang Yibo came out of the room again, saying that he had to go back to the master bedroom to take something.

Qian Xing followed her all the way, and she had to follow her into the master bedroom, but as soon as she arrived at the door, she saw Shen Wangjin's clothing on the big bed. She immediately realized that Shen Wangjin was in the room, and immediately turned and went downstairs.

When Zhuang Yibo saw Qian Xing not followed in, he almost closed the door with a backhand.

Shen Wangjin came out of the bathroom and saw the movement of her closing at a glance, and couldn't help laughing.

Zhuang Yibo's body was slightly stiff, and then looked back at him.

Shen Wangjin sorted out the just changed clothes and walked slowly to her, "What's wrong? Aren't you the best friend? When she came, why are you scared?"

"No." Zhuang Yibo replied, "She is too happy to come, how can she be afraid?"

"Really?" Shen Wangjin asked.

"No." Zhuang Yibo answered frankly in his sight.

Shen Wangjin listened, and quietly looked at her for a moment, but she looked clear and frank, as if she was saying the truth.

It seems that her nervousness and helplessness in front of Qianxing are the illusion.

Shen Wangjin stared at her for a while, and suddenly she lowered her head and slowly kissed her lips.
Chapter completed!