"I said, sming, what are you doing moving? It's convenient to be near your company. " Gong Shang is sitting on the sofa of he Siming's house, shaking his red wine glass leisurely. He doesn't understand his move.

This villa is elegant and quiet, which is very suitable for he Siming to live in. The key is that he has lived for many years, and he suddenly proposed to move, which must have a purpose.

Gong Shang thief looked at his more and more desolate face, not affected by his powerful aura, and said with a smile: "is it for the beauty?"

He Siming sips the red wine, looks at Gongshang and says nothing.

If Gong Shang didn't grow up by himself, he might have been thrown out by he Siming.

"Well All right, all right. " Gong Shang waved his hand. He was quite clear about he Siming's character. As long as it was something he didn't want to say, no one could make him say, "then you always have to tell me what type you want."

"Whatever you want." He Siming couldn't stand Gong Shang's chattering, and he got up and left after spitting out two words from his mouth.

Gong Shang drinks all the red wine in his glass, squints his eyes with satisfaction and looks at he Siming's back. He thinks that you are interested in others again. As a friend, I will help you.

"Yueyue, we have a new neighbor. We'll visit when we have time." Wen long thought of hearing what happened next door today and told Wen Shuyue, "as the saying goes, distant relatives are better than close neighbors. You must go."

Wen Shuyue, who is busy cooking in the kitchen, can't help but roll her eyes. She is impatient because of Wen Long's urging. She says "good" and "good". But she can't stop complaining. She doesn't know who the neighbors are. If they don't appreciate her.

However, her father's life was hard to disobey. The next day, she knocked on the neighbor's door with a basket of fruit.

“…… He Siming... " Wen Shuyue's eyes widened twice in amazement and said in amazement, "are you new here?"

He Siming couldn't deny looking at her. He also knew today that seeing the lovely appearance of the woman, he nodded calmly and took over the fruit basket. He said in a warm voice, "come in and sit down?"

In response, Wen Shuyue smiles apologetically for her exaggerated behavior and says, "won't you be disturbed?"

I don't know if it's because he Siming is wearing home clothes. She thinks he is different from usual today. She softens up a little and follows him into the door like a devil.

Staring at Wen Shuyue's back, he Siming's mouth curved and his eyes seemed to smile a little.

Back home, Wen long asked curiously, "who are the neighbors? Listen to you say very good, also invite you to his home to drink tea

Wen Shuyue holds a chopstick of carrots for Wen Baobao. Her father doesn't like to see he Siming now, but it's only a matter of time before he knows his neighbor is he Siming.

Her heart next horizontal, "neighbor is he Siming, he is also today just know we are his neighbor."

She secretly glanced at Wenlong. Sure enough, he turned black, so she said, "I'll go to the kitchen and add a bowl of soup myself." Before she went to the kitchen, she heard Wen long complain in a low voice: "today, I know that he is intentional. You are also stupid. Just surround him and don't leave. It's up to you. Don't suffer."

"Grandpa and my mother are very smart. Don't worry." Wen Baobao comforted Wen long wisely, but she still said, "besides, you have such a lovely Wen Baobao."

A burst of light laughter makes Wen Shuyue's steps slightly pause. Her family trusts her and loves her very much, so she will protect them herself.

"I'll see you later."

At the door of the hotel, he Siming resisted the dizziness in front of him and said goodbye to his partner

As soon as he got to the car, he would hold his eyebrows and never let go. When he got home, his heart was still hot and dry.

The darkness concealed his figure. He Siming opened the cold water in the bathroom and stood below, still unable to suppress the heat of his body. Even his eyes were scarlet.

A dangerous idea flashed through his mind. The only thing he couldn't figure out was that the whole city knew its own strength. Who would give him medicine unknowingly?

After taking a cold bath, the hot and dry heat just came down on him. He burst into a rage and smashed all the things in the living room.

It's late at night, and Wen Shuyue can't feel the sound of banging. In fact, the sound insulation effect of this room is very good, but she only has a shallow sleep.

She turned over and listened carefully. She was worried. Why did he Siming smash things in the middle of the night? She sat up, looked at the door of her bedroom and hesitated to go.

However, he Siming has always been well protected by the bodyguards, and there are a group of people around him who care about him at any time. What if she saw a very warm picture in the past?

Her worried eyes became lost.

"He Siming? Are you okay? He Siming Wen Shuyue knocked on the door anxiously. There was no light in the room, but the sound inside scared her. For fear that something might happen to he Siming, she could only clap on the door.

The sound inside suddenly disappeared, and she put her ears close to her suspiciously.

"Ah -" with a short exclamation, Wen Shuyue was pulled into the room by a powerful force. Her hand felt her abnormal temperature and the familiar breath.Wen Shuyue did not dare to struggle. She asked cautiously, "why don't you turn on the light, he Siming? What's the matter with you? "

He Siming buries his head in her white neck and exhales a very hot breath, burning away her reason. She pushes him slightly, but he hugs him with more strength.

"You let me go..." Wen Shuyue was startled by his hot body temperature, and could not get rid of his arms, so she could only coax a child to discuss with him.

"Let me go first. Let me see you. Your temperature is a little high." Wen Shuyue patted him on the back.

Reason is on the verge of collapse. He Siming doesn't want to hurt Wen Shuyue, but she can't restrain the heat of her body. Her gentle words add fuel to the fire.

"Well Well... " Wen Shuyue's eyes widened. When she was stunned, she was attacked by he Siming. She struggled desperately and lost her strength a little bit, holding his shoulder tightly with her hands.

The clothes are lifted up, and the cool wind comes in. Wen Shuyue shivers and realizes that he is back in the cage.

"Hiss..." He Siming took a breath, and the smell of blood spread in his mouth. His eyes were deep and unpredictable. He stared at Wen Shuyue tightly, and his broad and hot hands lingered on her face.

"You help me." He lowered her forehead and pleaded in a low voice.

Wen Shuyue couldn't stand still. She was so surprised by his words that she forgot to resist. When she came back, she and he Siming had fallen on the bed.

She was not willing to sink, but she could not refuse. He Siming's low and dumb voice made her tremble like electricity, and she could only enjoy the beautiful night.