Chapter 28: Playing Garlic

As soon as she showed that sly smile, Xiao He felt that it must be no good.

Without much thought, he immediately refused: "No, you can go to the hotel, I will pay the money." ”

Wen Yan grabbed his wrist, like a child who asked for candy, and pouted: "Hey, I was injured because I saved you, don't you have such no conscience!"

Xiao He snorted lightly: "If it wasn't for you suddenly appearing in front of my car, how could these things have happened?"

Wen Yan touched her nose, a little weak.

This man is really hard to handle.

She simply lay on the sofa like a liar: "I don't care, anyway, I can't rely on you if I have a home now!"

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and lay upright.

Xiao He looked at the woman lying on the sofa and standing upright, crying and laughing, why is this woman so scoundrel.

This woman, strong and sharp at the conference table, charming and charming in private, articulate, this will play tricks and pretend to be garlic, so many sides, which side is the real her?

Admittedly, he was indeed attracted to her.

A beautiful woman, trying her best to approach him, seducing him in every possible way, but any normal man will be more or less tempted.

Xiao He is of course a normal man, but the motives of the woman in front of him are not pure, and he knows it very well.

His eyes dimmed.

Just now on the road, Wen Yan pushed him away violently, and then the scene of the van speeding towards him flashed through his mind, and his heart beat wildly involuntarily. When his eyes fell on the face of the woman who was pretending to be asleep with her eyes closed, her heartbeat unexpectedly calmed down.

Even he didn't realize how complicated his gaze was at the moment.

In the middle of the night, he got up from the couch and walked to the bedroom.

Hearing the sound, Wen Yan slowly opened his eyes.

In the half-opened eyes, Xiao He's tall figure gradually faded away.

Wen Yan looked up at the ceiling and sighed softly.

Soon, the sound of clattering footsteps came again, and she hurriedly closed her eyes.

Something was covering herself, and Wen Yan quickly understood that it was a quilt.

Xiao He just went in to get her a quilt.

Her heart was pounding, and wisps of sweetness were rising from her stomach, mixed with a faint sourness, which stirred her heart up.

The footsteps sounded again, shallower and shallower.

He covered her with a quilt, turned off the chandelier, left a night light, and left.

The apartment was very quiet, Wen Yan looked in the direction of the bedroom, there was no light in it, but the room next to it, the door was closed, and there was light under the crack in the door.

She guessed it was his study, and she guessed he was still working.

She checked all his information, a top student in the architecture department of Columbia University, and during his time at the school, his works won many awards. Not only that, but he also studied for an MBA from Harvard Business School, and he is a proper academic elite.

is such a scholarly elite, but he still works so hard, enters the family business for three years, and becomes vice president from the grassroots level.

Leaving aside his family background, Xiao He's personal charm alone is enough to make many women fall in love.

Wen Yan really admired him, but he ......

She sighed softly and lay down on the couch, thinking about many things in a mess.

She didn't know when she fell asleep, and in a daze, she suddenly heard a soft click, followed by the sound of clattering footsteps.

She was agitated and completely sober.

Not far away, a tall figure slowly walked towards her!

She almost bounced off the couch and held her breath nervously looking at the figure in front of her.

The tall figure entered the range of the nightlight little by little, and when Wen Yan saw the man's face clearly, he almost exhaled the breath that he almost suffocated.