After entering the book, the Prime Minister's legs softened

Chapter 14

Ji Sang was absent-minded all day, especially when she met the man's dark eyes, her heart would beat wildly.

　　After breakfast, she went to the yard to look at the pulp water in the big wooden barrel, but the man soon followed her and took the tools from her hands and started to work.

　　Ji Sang's heart crossed six points .

　　If the man helped her, she could write more easily, so she gave the work to him.

　　After all, the man's arm strength was stronger. The pulp made by Wen Jian from pounding bamboo chips looked more dense. What she had to do today was the last step, using bamboo shavings to scoop pulp water from the pulp water, and it would become paper after drying.

　　Ji Sang bent down with her thin white hands holding bamboo shavings to scoop pulp from the big wooden barrel, and waited until the filtered pulp was spread on the bamboo shavings before placing it aside to dry. This was repeated over and over again. In a short while, a layer of fine sweat appeared on her forehead.

　　Suddenly, a big hand stretched out from behind and placed it accurately on her forehead, which scared Ji Sang so much that the bamboo shoot in his hand fell into the wooden barrel. He exclaimed, "Ah..." "

　　It's me."

　　Ji Sang subconsciously reached out to support his forehead, and the wet little hand covered the back of his hand, and looked at the man with moist black eyes. Wen Jian was wearing a gray long shirt with wide sleeves, which made him look taller and slender. He was really good-looking, the kind of appearance that easily attracted people's attention. His pupils were dark and there was a deep eye bag under his eyes. When he looked at people, he felt inexplicably affectionate and melancholy.

　　Ji Sang thought of the time they spent together in the morning, and his heartbeat, which had finally stabilized, suddenly skipped a beat, "...Oh."

　　"Your face is full of sweat, take a break, I'll do the rest." Wen Jian held a handkerchief in his palm and gently wiped her. He stood very close, and his slightly hot breath sprayed all over her face when he spoke.

　　The content is not finished yet, continue reading on the next page. Her ear tip suddenly felt hot, and she took a step back unnaturally, taking the handkerchief from his hand, "No need. You...you stay away from me, I smell of sweat."

　　Wen Jian was dissatisfied with her deliberately keeping a distance, and his handsome eyebrows slightly frowned, took a step forward, and his cheeks suddenly enlarged, leaning very close to her, his thin lips almost touching the side of her neck, his deep eyes could see a layer of delicate and lovely fluff on her fair and delicate face, he sniffed gently, and his warm breath blew all over her neck, Ji Sang froze.

　　"Wen Jian...what's wrong with you?"

　　"You don't smell, you smell of fragrant sweat." Wen Jian finished speaking, as if thinking, and as if to confirm, he said, "Fragrant sweat."

　　"Ji Sang...when it gets dark, I really want to see what you look like when you are sweating."

　　Ji Sang choked: "..."

　　Her little face instantly turned red.

　　C! Where is your character? ? ?

　　She stretched out her hand and pushed him away, "You...you go study, I...I can do it myself, I don't need your help."

　　After she finished speaking, she pretended to go to the side to get the bamboo seal again.

　　The distance between the two of them instantly widened.

　　The content is not yet finished, continue reading on the next page. Wen Jian's dark eyebrows were more confused. Obviously...she and her parents drugged him and designed to be alone in the same room with him, but now he wants to get close to her, but she deliberately stays away. What's the reason?

　　Or...

　　she was also a victim of that design?

　　...