It was winter, but Wen Qiao's whole body was as hot as if he was being burned by fire.
The dripping hot liquid penetrated her clothes——
She screamed and woke up from her dream.
Immediately afterwards, the door was opened from the outside.
Wen Qiao's eyelashes trembled violently and he looked towards the door.
Shen Du frowned slightly, and when he saw the woman's white silk pajamas soaked with sweat, he calmly lowered his eyes slightly.
"What's wrong?"
He stayed awake and stayed in the living room.
At first, he just faintly heard a woman's broken voice coming from the room. He wasn't quite sure what happened, so he didn't knock on the door. It wasn't until her exclamation just now that he ignored the other things and barged in. .
Wen Qiao tightened his fingers and clenched the sheets beside him with all his strength, the layers of folds stacked on top of each other.
She couldn't stop shaking.
In the dream, the pain of being out of control and completely penetrated, like being burst apart, was so clear that it was frightening.
Shen Du slowly bent down, and just as he was about to approach the person sitting on the bed, he saw her quickly closing her legs, and even her toes couldn't help but curl up.
"What happened?"
"I'm fine." She took a deep breath, pinched her palms hard, and forced herself to regain some sense, "I just had a nightmare."
"Nightmare?"
"Yeah." Wen Qiao nodded absently and said casually: "I dreamed of being bitten by a dog."
He lowered his eyes and stared at her, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes: "But your reaction now makes it seem like I am the... dog that bit you in your dream."
Her avoidance of him was too intense.
"No, don't get me wrong."
How could such a person who was so gentle, elegant, self-restrained and courteous, and whose every move was extremely pleasing to the eye, could be the crazy man in the dream who seemed to want to tear her apart?
A dry mouth came over him, and Wen Qiao wanted to find some water to drink, but his limbs were so limp that even standing up was difficult.
In the dream, the plunderings were as vivid as if they had just happened.
His body was flooded with moisture, and Wen Qiao felt an unspeakable shame in his heart.
She kept telling herself in her mind how long it had been and why she still kept remembering it.
There is no longer any possibility between her and Jin Pingzhou.
That scene always appeared in her mind involuntarily. Thinking of the unreal figure covering her, Wen Qiao's eyes gradually became chaotic...
I don't know how long it took, but just when her sanity was about to be torn to pieces, she woke up unexpectedly.
She suddenly thought, that night, was it really...Jin Pingzhou?
The man in the dream seemed to want to integrate her into his body.
But in all these years, Jin Pingzhou has never been so enthusiastic about her.
Realizing this, Wen Qiao felt like a bolt from the blue.
She began to become upset, and her face turned as red as a rose.
Shen Du probably saw something. He stood next to her condescendingly and called her "Mrs. Shen" with a slight hook on his lips.
This sound is so lethal!
Wen Qiao's mind was in turmoil, and he was feeling very embarrassed.
This situation seemed to make her feel like a woman whose husband had caught her cheating on her.
"Are you sure... it's a nightmare?"
Wen Qiao nodded in a daze.
"Can you still sleep?"
Wen Qiao shook his head.
"Then I'll accompany you?"
"Need not……"
She always felt that the word "accompany" used at this time and at this juncture was somewhat ambiguous, but she did not expect that Shen Du had no other thoughts and just brought her to the tea room.
In the tea room, the smell of oud and agarwood is gentle, light but lingering.
Wen Qiao sat opposite him, and his heart suddenly became quiet.
Even the sound of tea pouring into the cup was clearly amplified at this moment.
"Since you can't sleep, how about something to refresh your mind?" A clear-jointed hand placed a cup of clear tea in front of Wen Qiao.
Wen Qiao took a sip, and the bitter taste followed by sweetness was memorable.
"I want to tell you something. Everyone in my family knows about the marriage certificate."
Marriage certificate?
Wen Qiao paused and slowly thought about it. A few days ago, the popular singer was photographed having dinner with a mysterious male friend, and then the media made a big fuss about it. Even the sexual orientation of the two people was compiled.
Zhonghui Group quickly made public relations and released the two marriage certificates.
Wen Qiao didn't pay attention at first, but today, one thing after another happened, and she finally realized Shen Du's identity...
"My family wants me to take you and your family back for a visit."
Wen Qiao's eyes were obviously uncomfortable.
Her parents divorced when she was eight years old and had already started a new family. She had been treated as an abandoned child for many years. In addition, her grandmother, the only one who loved her, was now ill. Wen Qiao felt that such a situation It won't be a pleasant meeting.
Shen Du saw the emotion in her eyes, "Don't worry, I have to ask for your opinion on this matter. You have to be willing. I won't let them know everything about you until you don't want to."
Wen Qiao said gratefully, "Thank you."
"It should."
He calmly offered her some tea.
Wen Qiao watched all this silently, and slowly digested everything he encountered today.
Ever since she knew his identity, her whole body had become tense, like a string that could be broken at any time.
After all, he was born in a high position, and he had the arrogance of a superior. Even if he was relaxed and casual in front of her, Wen Qiao still felt that there was a long distance from him.
That night, nothing crossed the line between them, not even their words.
It was almost early in the morning when Wen Qiao reluctantly fell asleep.
Because she was thinking about going to the hospital to see her grandma, she only slept for two hours and woke up at seven o'clock the next morning.
After she washed up, she went to the kitchen to prepare a simple breakfast. Although the noise was very gentle, it still woke up Shen Du, and the man came out in pajamas.
Seeing her making breakfast, he thought for a while and said, "Because I don't have the habit of living in one place permanently, there is no live-in nanny here. If you live here in the future, I will invite someone to come over..."
"No, I don't live here."
Realizing that these words were spoken too quickly and seemed a bit inappropriate based on their relationship, Wen Qiao thought for a while and added: "I'm sorry, I haven't gotten used to such an... outrageous relationship for a while."
"Outrageous?"
Isn't it outrageous?
Who would have thought that her new husband would be her new boss?
The main reason is that even if he is an average boss, he is... too big.
"If you avoid me, you'll never get used to it even if you give me a lifetime." It was clearly an understatement, but Wen Qiao felt Leng Rui's oppression: "Move here."
So, do you want to live together?
