This was Lin Jingrou’s first time trying such a bold style of dressing. She usually stuck to conservative outfits, like dresses, shirts, or pants. She had never tried anything this sexy and mature before.
She has a great figure, and her pink bra shows through her top.
There is still a faint scent on her body.
Wen Yu Zhou only glanced at him, then looked away and said, “Come in.”
Lin Jingrou couldn’t help but feel a little shy, but she still walked in.
Wen Yu Zhou is organizing the college entrance examination review questions and materials he used when studying for school.
Some of it he got from the old house today.
Lin Jingrou was a little surprised to see how attentive he was to Ning Shu. But she couldn’t help but think that Wen Yuzhou could be so considerate to a stranger child.
If they were to be together in the future, and have a child…
The more she thought about it, the faster her heart beat.
He closed his eyes for a while, but he could hear someone speaking on the other side.
The boy couldn’t help but open his eyes.
He seemed to hear Lin Jingrou’s voice? Was it an illusion?
Ning Shu couldn’t help but feel a tightening in her chest. She hesitated for a moment, then got up and walked to the window.
Then she lifted her eyes and looked over.
Wen Yu Zhou had his back to Lin Jing Rou, while the woman was wearing a lace nightgown and shyly hugged him.
Ning Shu’s eyes widened slightly.
The next moment.
He acted as if he had been stung, turning and slamming the window shut.
Ning Shu fell into a brief trance.
It’s so late, what is Lin Jingrou doing in Wen Yuzhou’s room, and she’s wearing that kind of clothes….
His lips moved slightly.
Thinking about what Lingling said, Lin Jingrou is the female lead. The development of their relationship with Wen Yu Zhou happens during their time living together, where friction gradually sparks between them.
Ning Shu’s heart began to ache slowly.
He stood there for a while, raised his hand, and then drew it back just as he was about to touch the window.
The boy stayed up all night.
He held back from thinking about what had happened between them. Ning Shu cried through her entire face in a half-dream, half-awake state.
….
Behind me, a pair of boneless arms wrapped around me.
Wen Yu Zhou grabbed the other person’s hand, then let go.
He said, “Have you chosen the book?”
Lin Jingrou’s face paled slightly, and she replied, “Yu Zhou, I…”
Wen Yuzu turned around, his brow furrowed calmly, “If you’ve chosen, just go back. It’s getting late. Next time if you want any books, let me know beforehand.”
Lin Jingrou looked at the tall and handsome man in front of her.
The other person looked cold and serious, but every place was to her liking.
“Is there really nothing we can do?”
She covered her face and wept, saying that heaven knows how much courage it took her to knock on the other person’s door.
Wen Yu Zhou took out a coat and passed it over, but the words he spoke were cold and impersonal: “Get some rest.”
Lin Jingrou clutched his jacket.
Then he walked out.
Wen Yu Zhou walked to the window and lit a cigarette. When he saw that the opposite window was closed, his face darkened involuntarily.
…
When Ning Shu woke up in the morning, she saw Lin Jingrou standing at Wen Yu Zhou’s door and handing him her coat.
Lin Jingrou, did you stay in the other person’s house overnight?
Ning Shu couldn’t help but lower her eyes and then walked on.
In a short while.
Lin Jingrou and Wen Yuzhou came down one after the other.
Ning Shu didn’t look at them, she just kept her head bowed.
Lin Jingrou smiled: “Xiaoshu, good morning.”
Ning Shu glanced at her.
Lin Jingrou’s gaze was fixed on Wen Yuzhou, filled with both longing and desire.
The boy quickly withdrew his gaze and opened his mouth: “Good morning, Aunt Jingrou.”
Wen Yuzhou passed the cup of soy milk in front of him and glanced at the young man, saying, “Why didn’t you greet me?”
Ning Shu looked at the cup of soy milk and lowered her eyelashes, saying, “Good morning, Uncle Wen.”
He felt the atmosphere was a little too suffocating, making it hard to breathe.
Ning Shu felt as if she had become the superfluous one.
He ate a few baozi for a while, then drank some soy milk, got up and said, “I’m going to school, goodbye Auntie Wen… Auntie Jingrou…”
Wen Xuan saw him rush out in a hurry and couldn’t help but chuckle: “This child, when he first came, was so quiet and composed…”
Wen Yu Zhou’s brows and eyes sank, then he said, “I’ll go send him off…”
The man stood up and strode out with his long legs.
After Ning Shu walked away, his pace began to slow down.
He couldn’t help but think of the scene from last night, Lin Jingrou hugging Wen Yuzhou…
So is Wen Yu Zhou possibly deceiving him.
Ning Shu had once come into contact with the psychology of bisexuality, so Wen Yu Zhou, is it possible that he could like both boys and girls?
Otherwise, there wouldn’t be the female lead Lin Jingrou.
A honking sound came from behind.
The young man thought he was in the way and quickly stepped aside.
The car stopped beside him.
Wen Yu Zhou revealed his cold and handsome face: “Come up.”
Ning Shu lifted her face, a look of astonishment on it.
Wen Yuzhou stared at him, frowning. Cars came up behind them, honking their horns, but he remained unmoved.
The boy sighed and reluctantly sat down.
Wen Yu Zhou drove the car and asked, “Why are you avoiding me again?”
Ning Shu didn’t speak. He didn’t believe Wen Yu Zhou didn’t know if their current situation was awkward.
He squeezed his hand and said, “I’m afraid Aunt Jingrou will see…”
“Do you care about her?” Wen Yuzhou’s face pulled down slightly.
Those deep-set eyes looked over, the expression cold and somewhat icy.
Ningshu said, “Uncle Wen, I saw her go to your room last night….”
He hesitated for a moment, but then he told her what had happened.
After all, Ning Shu felt that he couldn’t pretend not to know these things forever.
Wen Yu Zhou held the steering wheel and replied, “She just went to my room to borrow a book. I told her not to come over again.”
Ning Shu opened her mouth and said: “But today, I saw her come out of your room, and she was even holding your coat….”
He didn’t know what he was expecting, but he was afraid of what he might hear.
Wen Yuzhou said: “Last night she wore very little, this morning she just came back to get her coat.”
He said again, “Is this the reason you’re giving me the cold shoulder?”
Ning Shu couldn’t help but be startled.