In his hand was a large red box, he opened it gently, and a simple crystal necklace appeared in front of Jian Ning.

No one knew that she had taken a fancy to this necklace a long time ago, but she felt that it was too expensive, so she didn't buy it. She didn't expect it to appear in front of her.

Just as she was about to turn her head and say thanks, her red lips accidentally touched Shang Jin's face.

This scene was very pleasing to the eyes.

Noticing the gazes of the bystanders, Shang Jin's expression immediately turned cold. Hugging Jian Ning in his arms, he unhappily quickly got on the carriage.

Jian Ning had also woken up the moment he hugged her. Looking at Shang Jin's appearance, she couldn't help but blush.

Just by looking at her side, she already felt that her face was exceptionally red, and did not dare to continue looking at Shang Jin.

In the carriage, Jian Ning immediately became silent, she turned her head and pretended to look out the window to look at the scenery.

"Go straight ahead." Shang Jin said to the driver in front of him.

After Jian Ning heard this, she turned around and asked suspiciously, "Where are we going?"

Shang Jin closed his eyes, completely ignoring her.

She pretended not to care and shrugged her shoulders. She took out the press conference schedule from her bag and prepared to review it.

He opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Jian Ning. Under the weak sunlight, her face seemed to soften a lot.

Along the way, he would glance at her from time to time before focusing on his work. Unknowingly, he had reached his destination.

"We're here."

Shang Jin's voice came from the side. Only then did Jian Ning raise her head, and her eyes were blurry, like those of a deer, causing people to unconsciously feel a sense of pity for her.

"Oh." After a while, Jian Ning's mind returned to the real world, she quickly packed her stuff and followed Shang Jin out of the car.

Just as he got off the car, Jian Ning was immediately stunned.

At the door were two very large stone lions. Through the red ancient wooden door, one could see the feng shui wall. One could tell that this was the house of a large family.

Jian Ning raised his head and looked at Shang Jin in astonishment, as though he wanted to ask where he was.

"The Shang family's ancestral residence." Seeing her doubt, Shang Jin immediately said it out.

Ancestral Mansion? Jian Ning looked again carefully, wasn't Shang Jin from Hong Kong? This building was clearly not the style here.

"But …"

She wanted to say something, but seeing that Shang Jin's face was gradually turning cold, she tactfully kept her mouth shut.

Shang Jin took the lead and followed behind Shang Jin.

When she really entered, Jian Ning was even more shocked. This kind of courtyard, she had only gone to the capital to see before.

It was just that Shang Jin did not feel anything from this place, so he walked in quickly.

Passing through the front hall, he saw a group of servants lined up at the entrance, waiting for Shang Jin to enter.

"Welcome home young master." When Shang Jin just walked to a place not far from them, everyone spoke out at the same time and even bowed ninety degree.

Shang Jin nodded calmly and looked at the person in front.

"Go and prepare a guest room. We will be staying here tonight."

"Yes."

"Everyone else has dispersed." He turned to the others and gave the order with great force.

The crowd received their orders and dispersed, leaving only the two of them.

"Why did you bring me here?" Jian Ning raised her head and gathered up her courage to ask.

Shang Jin indifferently looked at her, then walked into the hall and sat in the highest seat.

"As long as you do your duty well."

"..." Forget it, she still pretended that nothing had happened.

Seeing her pouting, Shang Jin's eyes darkened as he knocked on the table in a rhythmic manner.

Seeing that he was truly angry, Jian Ning thought for a moment, then walked over to him and passed him the teacup beside him.

"Have some tea." Jian Ning had a flattering smile on his face as he gently brought the cup in front of him.

Shang Jin did not rush to accept it. Instead, he asked: "What's the matter?"

She immediately shook her head, put down the cup and muttered, "I just don't seem to be happy with you, and want you to …" Fire.

Realizing that he said the wrong thing, Jian Ning immediately covered her mouth and carefully looked at Shang Jin.

Jian Ning only felt a cold energy attack her and couldn't help but shiver. Then, she frantically tried to explain.

"Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose. I just didn't want to see your cold expression."

After all, this kind of Shang Jin gave people a sense of oppression, and was extremely displeased.

She kept her head down, looking at her toes, waiting for Shang Jin to reprimand her.

But after waiting for a while, and seeing that there were still no movements, Jian Ning finally raised her head again. Seeing that Shang Jin was looking at her with a profound expression, unconsciously, he fell into his deep gaze.

Shang Jin slowly stood up and reached out to pull her into his embrace. Jian Ning subconsciously placed his hands on her chest.

He lowered his head and looked at him. With a hoarse voice, he said, "If you want to make me happy, then come and try."

Jian Ning rejected it instinctively and she shook her head forcefully. Her body also shrank backwards incessantly, wanting to escape this imprisonment.

His lips were already close to hers, but Jian Ning pursed his lips tightly and closed his eyes, not wanting to let him get any closer, causing his entire face to turn red.

Looking at her, Shang Jin actually felt that she was very cute. He couldn't help but want to kiss her and see her reaction.

Slowly, the distance between her lips got closer and closer. Jian Ning could already feel a wave of heat attacking her, causing her breathing to become hurried.

"Young master!"

Just as Shang Jin's lips were about to cover them, the person who went to clean up the room just now came over very untactfully, and successfully brought back the two of their wits.

"Damn it!" He cursed under his breath and turned his icy, bone-piercing gaze towards the newcomer. "Down!"

He held the shy Jian Ning in his arms and patted her back to comfort her silently.

Uncle Shang also knew that it was not the time for him to come, so he did not say anything, bowed his head, and quickly left the scene.

The ambiguous atmosphere immediately vanished as Jian Ning kept his head down in front of Shang Jin's chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat.

The two of them continued to hug each other for awhile before Shang Jin slowly let go of her and carried her to the center of the living room.

"Someone will show you around later. Just follow them."

Jian Ning very calmly nodded, and watched Shang Jin leave with her eyes. Only after he did that did she heave a sigh of relief, and sat down while clutching her chest.

She then took a closer look at the surroundings. Even a small corner had been meticulously carved. This was a real ancient building.

Compared to this, Lin Hai really couldn't look.