Chapter 112:

Wen Xin went downstairs anxiously.
Although it was late at night, in order not to be recognized, she still put on a baseball cap and a mask, and wrapped herself tightly in a black windbreaker.
Unexpectedly, the hotel was unexpectedly quiet downstairs.
She caught a glimpse of Qi Zheng standing in the dim light not far away.
He stood very straight, his suit was also straight, and he noticed Wen Xin's gaze, he turned his head keenly, and met Wen Xin's gaze.
I don't know why, Wen Xin has a numb scalp.
It's just like the look in the eyes of Cub Cub when he was going to bring other cats back in front of Cub Cub.
But she bit the bullet and walked over.
"Qi Zheng..."
"Isn't it cold?" Qi Zheng looked at her thin windbreaker, his handsome eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
Wen Xin replied stupidly, "It's not cold, I'm wearing a velvet pajamas underneath."
Qi Zheng didn't take off his clothes and give it to her.
"This is for you." Qi Zheng handed her a bag.
"What?" Wen Xin took the bag and was very curious about the contents, but the thing was tightly covered by the bag. She endured it and did not open it in front of Qi Zheng.
Qi Zheng replied: "Nothing, some gadgets."
Wen Xin bumped his weight: "It's quite heavy." Isn't it another expensive antique?
Qi Zheng looked at her gentle appearance in the night, and thumped somewhere in his heart.
But when I thought, Gentle Wenxin also had a and charming side on stage, but this side was not shown to him alone.
His eyes darkened: "Don't post that video online, okay?"
"..." Wen Xin who was holding the bag was stunned and blinked.
Qi Zheng today seems a little strange.
Qi Zheng didn't say why.
But Wen Xin could perceive from his exclusive eyes that he didn't want to see more people watching her dancing.
Maybe it's because of the seductive appearance of dancing?
Wen Xin recalled that in her previous life, fans commented on her stage performance, and seemed to use these two words the most. Although the face has changed now, and the body has been replaced by another, the temperament that exudes from the bone has not changed.
Come to think of it, the feelings of a man towards a woman are exclusive.
Especially men like Qi Zheng.
Although he received a Western-style education since he was a child, he behaved politely and never forced the lady to do anything she didn't like.
But after all, he is just a man.
In fact, Wen Xin does not have a video.
She just wanted to skin it.
Now, she has new ideas.
She asked Qi Zheng tentatively: "What identity do you plan to use to ask this question?"
Boss, or boyfriend?
But obviously, Qi Zheng, a straight steel man who has never been in love or pursued a girl in his life, did not realize the subtext in the question of Wen Xin.
He was stunned for half a second, still unable to understand the original meaning of Wen Xin’s words.
It can only be analyzed literally.
Although the tone of Wen Xin's words is gentle, gentleness is her character.
If you ignore this gentle case, then the meaning of this sentence is very straightforward: Why do you keep me from posting this video?
Qi Zheng felt such a frustration for the first time.
Because he found that he really had no reason to let Wen Xin not send it out.
On the one hand, there is reason, on the other hand, there are feelings that burned him up and down.
In the end, Qi Zheng could only move his lips with difficulty: "Sorry."
When I never asked.
After all, Qi Zheng pulled the car door and quickly got into the car, like a total loser.
And Wen Xin looked at the figure of the car leaving, her eyes in a daze.
The next second, she came back to her senses, with question marks on her face--
? ? ?
Zai Zai, how can you be so innocent!

Wen Xin held the bag depressed upstairs.
Seeing her coming back, Li Jingjing hurried over with a gossiping look: "How about sister Xinxin? Mr. Qi told you to go down, right? What did he say?"
Not only Li Jingjing, people all over the world now know that Qi Zheng is following his heart.
People all over the world are wondering if they two are together.
But Wen Xin couldn't even get a confession from Qi Zheng, how could she not be depressed.
Seeing her look faint, Li Jingjing wisely chose to shut up, but just helped her take the bag, and asked: "Do you want to open it, sister Xinxin, or put it in the cabinet first?"
Although Wen Xin was a little tired at this moment, she still managed to cheer up and said, "Let me open it."
After all, it was something that Qi Zheng had personally delivered from afar. It must be very important.
result……
Both of them opened their eyes wide.
"cushion?"
"It's still in the shape of a cat!"
"What is this? Massage pillow?"
"I've heard of this, and heard from them that although it is expensive, it is particularly easy to use. After the cervical spine is tired for a day, I use it up and continue to be alive the next day."
Wen Xin took out the contents of the bag and placed them on the coffee table.
Almost instantly, the little depressed emotions that were caused by the girl's incomprehensibility all flew away, and replaced by a warm heart, full of touch.
When she was in the studio today, she casually complained that the stool was too hard and that it was uncomfortable to sit on. The director just smiled and said that for the effect of the show, you can force it.
In the evening, Qi Zheng sent her a cushion, soft and full of cotton.
The shooting time was too long, and she had to maintain an upright sitting posture at all times. Even the iron man's cervical spine was uncomfortable after a few hours.
Other artists also have small assistants to massage, but Qi Zheng specially sent her a massage pillow.
And this thermos cup.
Is he afraid that he can't drink hot water?
Wen Xin thought, Qi Zheng was actually more tired.
During the day, he became a cub, squatting in the auditorium and looking at himself.
At night, he will become a human again and go back to handle Qi's work.
It's almost twelve o'clock, normal people
Will lie in bed ready to rest, Wen Xin is also ready to sleep. But Qi Zheng drove back in a hurry, wondering when he can close his eyes...
Wen Xin's eyes stayed on the black cat who seemed to be sleeping soundly in the cat litter not far away.
Walked over and kissed his ear gently.

Qi's headquarters.
It stands to reason that the president's office, which should have been empty for a long time, is brightly lit.
When Qi Zheng came back, seeing Tang Rui still working overtime, his brows frowned: "Go back, there is me here."
Tang Rui raised his head and said with a smile: "No hurry, in order to coordinate with Mr. Qi's work and rest, I have taken up my sleep during the day."
He did not look tired, and Qi Zheng did not stop him.
Tang Rui stood up, made a cup of coffee for Qi Zheng, and couldn't help asking, "How is it?"
Qi Zheng took off his suit jacket, thinking he was talking about business, so he said: "Wait a minute, I will tell you after reading the document."
"It's not a contract." Tang Rui put the coffee cup on the desk, "It's Miss Wen."
"..."
Qi Zheng was rare in silence.
Tang Rui snorted in his heart, and said to his heart, this progress is not right?
Didn't Mr. Qi come to the door personally to show concern? According to reason, Miss Wen should be very moved. Why did Mr. Qi come back with such an expression, alive as if confession was rejected.
Tang Rui asked cautiously: "What happened?"
Qi Zheng pressed his lips, his eyes darkened.
He didn't want to talk more about his personal affairs, especially about Wenxin. But the frustration at night was really too embarrassing, it caught him off guard and also made him very unwilling.
It's not that Qi Zheng can't face defeat. On the contrary, he has extremely strong resilience, enough to turn defeat into victory.
Qi Zheng told Tang Rui exactly what happened.
Tang Rui's reaction was as expected by Qi Zheng at first, because even he was stunned, how could Tang Rui not be stunned.
But Qi Zheng never expected that Tang Rui would soon wake up, and then looked at himself with an unprecedented magical look.
Qi Zheng didn't know the meaning of his eyes, but he was intuitive and not very optimistic.
Tang Rui's mouth moved several times, and several times he wanted to say something, but due to Qi Zheng's identity, he couldn't say it.
Finally, he really couldn't hold back, and asked: "Mr. Qi, have you ever confessed to Miss Wen?"
"Confession?" Qi Zheng's eyes flashed with a slight invisible blankness.
Tang Rui understood as soon as he heard these words: "That is no."
Qi Zheng explained: "I made it public on Weibo."
Tang Rui: "..." The steel straight man confirmed! He knew that with Mr. Qi's love quotient, his love path could not be so smooth!
It's also because Mr. Qi is born with a good skin, plus his wealth.
If he is an ordinary straight man, I am afraid he will be a bachelor in his life!
Tang Rui relentlessly spit out his most respected President Qi in his heart, but in reality, he still had to be patient, careful and meticulous to give Qi Zheng another love lesson.
...
After class,
Qi Zheng's eyes were full of shock.

The first issue! juvenile! The closed recording ends.
The three-day recording time, from the guests to the trainees, was exhausted enough. Three days later, the trainees received closed training and the instructor was given a few days of breathing time.
Wen Xin can't wait to see the cat at home, can't wait to the cat to continue her life.
The schedule for the past few days is too full, and sometimes she doesn't even have any extra energy to even want to make a video with the boys at home.
However, it was time to walk into the underground garage with Li Jingjing.
A familiar figure stood in front of the car.
Wen Xin: "..."
Li Jingjing winced: "Sister Xinxin, I suddenly thought that the hotel still had something to take. I'll go back."
After speaking, Li Jingjingfei also slipped away.
Wen Xin held the sleeping black cat in his arms, and a serious Qi Zheng stood in front of him.
Suddenly I lost my mind to laugh...
Fortunately, her expression management ability was not lost, she just suffocated her smile.
Just about to pretend to say hello to Qi Zheng without knowing anything, the man in front of her said one step ahead of her: "I came today to confess to you."