is different from the confession of young men's love, I like you, I love you, I love you, I love you. is also different from the sweet words of the love master.

It's just such a simple sentence: Shen Qiao, uncle has taken a fancy to you. It was as if she had been enchanted and forcibly injected into her heart, and it easily touched her heartstrings.

Shen Qiao's plain white little hands holding the teacup tightly tightened, and her pretty face was red and hot, she was almost out of breath, and she couldn't face the man in front of her who couldn't afford to play with her earlier.

The girl was at a loss and nervously closed in the man's eyes, and her voice was low and charming: "Don't be in a hurry to answer me, think about it, do you also have a crush on your uncle." ”

33 years old, it is the age of high spirits of men, faded away from the impulsive and naïve of young men, mixed in the shopping mall all the year round, rich experience, introverted and mature. Between raising hands and feet, it is the charm of years of precipitation. Just a little exposure is enough to make countless women flock to it.

But such a man who seemed to be out of reach of her, at this time told her that he had taken a fancy to him and asked her if she had taken a fancy to him.

should have been excited, but that little heart had already been filled.

It's full of the man who gave her all the favor and made her miserable!

He gave her leeway and didn't force Shen Qiao to respond.

Shen Qiao didn't think that he didn't care, on the contrary, he cared, and it could even be said that he was confident. The appearance of strategizing, as if she was a lamb to the slaughter, was in his palm, and he ate her!

This realization made Shen Qiao feel a trace of shame and resentment.

Why did he think that she would agree to him?

The corners of Shen Qiao's lips pulled out a mocking and cold arc: "Uncle Wen eats my tender grass, aren't you afraid of choking!"

"I don't have good teeth, but the grass is just right. The man didn't seem to hear her taunt, and even went down the pole.

Is the tender grass just right?

Shen Qiao was angry and annoyed, but in this kind of thing, no matter what you say, it is the woman who suffers.

Although Shen Qiao was unwilling to be teased by him like this, he could only suffer this dumb loss.

almost burst the teacup in his hand.

The private room was under low pressure and froze in an instant.

Fortunately, the waiters served the food one after another, which eased the strange atmosphere a little.

The little woman who has been wronged is very ready to turn her grief and anger into appetite, desperately stuffing vegetables into her mouth, and she loves to snatch the law clip.

After a few times, Wen Lu directly pinched the chopsticks and landed in the air, and his thin lips lightly provoked a hint of playfulness: "If you want to eat my saliva, you can say it directly, you don't have to do it in this way." ”

"......" Shen Qiao glared at him angrily: "No wonder the young master Wen is so young, he is so unscrupulous, and he is a popular man and woman." I think it's because of Mr. Wen's usual indiscretions, so that he can learn from him, right?!"

She smiled coldly: "The ancients did not deceive me, and if there is really a father, there must be a son!"

The little one humiliates her, and the old one teases her!

Who did she recruit and provoke whom?!

The man's eyes sank slightly, and he was not angry: "What did he say to you?"

When Wen Lu entered, he didn't hear the words of the two, but he thought about the atmosphere at that time, as well as Wen Xinghe's character, and knew that he had bullied Shen Qiao.

However, looking at Shen Qiao's reaction at this time, he should have suffered a lot of grievances.

The man's anger Shen Qiao felt slightly stunned, snorted coldly, lowered his head and continued to pick up the rice.

In that case, she couldn't say it.

They are father and son, she is an outsider, what can she say?

Wen Lu put down his chopsticks, picked up the teacup and held it in his palm, his phoenix eyes were dim: "Wen Mou's discipline is not strict, so Miss Shen has been wronged, is it Wen Mou." Turning around, I asked him to apologize to Miss Shen in person. ”

Shen Qiao was stunned, biting her chopsticks, and her urn sounded: "No need." Although he is not disrespectful, I am not like some people, and I am not thinking about a junior. ”

The man's thin lips curled up a little, which was cynical and different from usual: "Well, it's because I'm stingy, and I don't have the generosity of Miss Shen." ”

Shen Qiao choked, and completely recognized that he really couldn't tell the truth of Wenlu, the old fox.

A meal, Shen Qiao ate very unpleasantly.

invited the waiter to pay the bill, but was told that Wen Lu always signed the bill when he came to eat.

Shen Qiao was stunned, and looked at Wen Lu's eyes complicated.

The well-dressed man raised his eyelids slightly: "Uncle won't kill you, you will be the boss next time." ”

The implication is that Shen Qiao still owes him a meal.

"Wenlu, you ......" Shen Qiao was angry, and her little face turned red and white: "I can afford it!"

The next time she invites, doesn't that mean that she still has to have an intersection with Wenlu?

Moreover, if he invited her to this meal, wouldn't she owe him two meals?!!

The man's eyes fell on the waiter who had not left on one side.

The waiter said: "I'm sorry Miss Shen, the order has been signed, and I don't accept a refund and a new checkout." ”

She smiled apologetically, pinched the signed slip, and walked out of the private room.

Shen Qiao was like a little daughter-in-law, following behind the man, with a small face with a big palm, and her expression was complicated to the extreme.

If she was faced with an annoying spirit like Jiang Yu, she could refuse it neatly. When dealing with mature men, the good thing is that you don't have to be so tired, and there are naturally disadvantages.

This man is like a fox, throwing an introduction, leading people to reverie, knowing that he is greedy for his own body, and because the other party has room for it, he can't refuse it neatly.

Even if he was in a debt and owed him a favor, Shen Qiao couldn't completely draw a line with him.

The more I thought about Shen Qiao, the more angry I became, why did Wen Lu fall in love with her?

The heart was too heavy, Shen Qiao couldn't catch off guard and bumped into the man's back, she muttered, covered her forehead, met the black eyes of the man who turned around, pursed her pink lips fiercely, turned her head and left.

The corners of Wen Lu's handsome lips were slightly curved, as if there was a charming smile, and he slowly followed Shen Qiao: "I'll send you." ”

"No need, my little employee doesn't bother to be a driver, some people in the province think I'm an old man, and I am under the unspoken rules. ”

Old man?

The little girl's mouth is ruthless enough!

The two of them were talking as if no one was around, but they didn't notice that the man standing on the other side of the pestle was clenched tightly with his fists, and his cold gaze was wrapped around the two of them like poisonous snakes.

Shen Qiao felt that her back was a little shady, and a slight chill arose spontaneously, and she was very uncomfortable. Looking up, he was caught off guard and crashed into the man's pupils......