A breeze blows, blowing away the rippling heart and soothing the hot and dry emotions.

"Yu Boyan, have you eaten? In order to thank you for helping me move things, I will invite you to dinner!"

Wen Mo was a little disappointed in her heart, she quickly recovered and naturally changed the topic.

"Good. ”

He groaned slightly, then agreed.

In fact, he had already eaten dinner in the hospital cafeteria, but as soon as she opened her mouth, he still agreed.

"It's almost nine o'clock, why don't we order takeout?" What do you want to eat?"

Wen Mo looked at her phone, only to realize that it was so late.

"It's all right, you decide. ”

Yu Boyan has a light voice.

"Then I'll order a barbecue!"

"Eating barbecue at night is not good for the stomach. ”

"The crayfish?"

"It's too spicy. ”

"A spicy pot that isn't spicy?"

"Too oily. ”

“…… Who just said it's okay?"

Wen Mo looked at the man in front of him with a calm face speechlessly.

A smile seemed to flash in Yu Boyan's eyes, and he stretched out a hand towards her: "I'll do some." ”

Wen Mo had no opinion, handed him the phone, and her fingertips inadvertently wiped his palm, she didn't notice it, and joked: "It can't be more than a hundred~"

Yu Boyan took her mobile phone, his palm was slightly itchy, and the wisps invaded his cochlea along with her soft tail note, reaching the depths of his heart, bringing a small ripple.

He rarely picked up her joke: "Don't even give me a hundred yuan?"

Wen Mo blinked and smiled meaningfully: "Then it depends on Dr. Yu's service~"

Yu Boyan: "......"

Why does he think the building is crooked?

In less than two minutes, Yu Boyan placed an order and handed the mobile phone to Wen Mo to pay.

"So fast, what did you order?"

Wen Mo paid the money before returning to see the details of the order, and looked at it......

"Doctor Yu, you are a monk, eat so fast?"

Millet porridge, green vegetable porridge, xiao long bao, green vegetable ......

Hearing this, Yu Boyan's eyes moved slightly, his dark eyes stared at her, and he said meaningfully: "Monk?"

Wen Mo's clear eyes rolled, and he instantly understood something.

Why did this person open a yellow tongue when he didn't agree with him, and take revenge on her for the molestion she just had?

What a cautious eye!

But what's the deal with her kind of liking?

"Are you?"

The soft lips opened and closed, the voice was very soft, but inexplicably charming, that look, like a fox spirit pretending to be pure to seduce scholars.

Isn't it just flirting, who wouldn't.

"Do you really want to know?"

Yu Boyan met her eyes, and the eyes of the two met in the air, each with a sense of not admitting defeat, both with a challenge and a certain ambiguity that could not be declared.

"What if you want to, what if you don't want to?"

The woman in front of her raised her head slightly, raised her eyebrows and looked directly at him, and her appearance of not being afraid at all aroused Yu Boyan's desire to conquer that she had never had.

There was a moment of silence in the air, and the atmosphere seemed a little cold, but there was something eeriely hot.

Wen Mo was a little drumming in her heart, his eyes were too sharp, so sharp that she was worried that she would retreat first in the next moment.

She was a little nervous, and unconsciously licked her lower lip, the soft lip petals were crystal moist, and fell in the eyes of the man in front of her, as if they were fine rose petals.

He suddenly felt a little thirsty in his mouth, his throat rolled slightly, his breath became burning, and his gaze unconsciously fell on her seductive lips.

Wen Mo's eyes were blurred, her clear eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and her eyes trembled slightly as she stared at the man in front of her.

The distance between the two of them was not close, but for some reason, Wen Mo always felt that he seemed to lean over at any time.

The air seemed to be compressed, warm and viscous, and the eyes of the two men flickered slightly, and each other's breaths seemed to meet in the air, and then jumped into their noses and hearts......

"Ding-dong-"

A crisp doorbell rang, instantly breaking the ambiguity of the room.

Wen Mo coughed lightly, got up and walked to the door to open the door.

"Xiao Wen, I forgot to give you the door card just now, this is for you. ”

Standing at the door was the landlord, Aunt Wang.

"Okay, thank you, Aunt Wang. ”

The door closed again, and the interior was quiet.

Wen Mo looked at the empty coffee table, and then realized that he hadn't poured water for Yu Boyan yet.

There was the mineral water she bought today, she found the box, took two bottles of mineral water, and handed one to Yu Boyan.

"Thank you. ”

The two of them stood and sat down, drinking water quietly, and the charming atmosphere just now was long gone, but there was a faint embarrassment left.

A short time later, the doorbell rang again.

Wen Mo went to open the door.

"Hello, this is your takeaway. ”

The takeaway arrived.

In the following time, the two of them did not speak again with tacit understanding, and quietly finished a clear soup porridge that I don't know if it was dinner or supper.

It's not early, I'm busy, I'm busy, I'm invited to dinner, and Yu Boyan is ready to leave.

Wen Mo opened the door for him, and as she watched him walk to the opposite side, she suddenly opened her mouth and called his name.

Hearing this, he turned around and raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of doubt in his deep eyes.

The light of the corridor was soft, falling on him, outlining the body lines of the man under the lamp, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and the line of his chest looming.

In fact, she just shouted casually, and she wanted to say goodnight to him, but the beautiful sight that caught her eyes disrupted her thinking.

The ghost was confused, and her clear eyes slipped straight down his brow, down his neck, and finally on his chest.

"It feels better than I expected," she squinted, her eyebrows smiling with a playful smile, "Good night, Dr. Yu." ”

Looking at the woman who was smiling with a satisfied and smug face, Yu Boyan turned around expressionlessly, quickly took out the key to open the door, closed the door, and completed a series of actions at twice the speed.

Looking at the closed door, Wen Mo licked her lower lip with a smile, turned around and entered the house slowly, humming a little song and closing the door.