Chapter 31: Shen Qiao, Is It Okay?
Shen Qiao trembled, and his whole body froze in place.
Li Yanchen......
She subconsciously looked at Wen Lu on the side, her pale little face, a trace of horror appeared, her spine was tense, and she only felt that her scalp was numb.
"What's wrong?" Wen Lu noticed that Shen Qiao was wrong, lowered his eyes and asked, followed Shen Qiao's gaze, and saw that he was a tall and handsome young man.
Looking at each other, the corners of Li Yanchen's lips raised slightly, and he smiled at Wen Lu meaninglessly, grabbed the bag with one hand, and the afterglow fell on Shen Qiao's body, Li Yanchen pinched the cigarette butt and walked over to them.
Shen Qiao was startled, raised her steps and walked in the direction of the door, deliberately speeding up her pace, all of which were seen by Wen Lu.
followed Shen Qiao all the way, and when he walked away, the man called the absent-minded and helpless woman: "Shen Qiao." ”
"Where is your car parked? You send me back, no, I won't go back, Wenlu, can you take me in again?"
Shen Qiao's delicate little face was pale, and she pleaded with him in a panic, like a drowning man, grasping the last life-saving straw, and the surroundings of her eyes were already red unconsciously.
She didn't dare to go back to Jingheyuan, she was too afraid that Li Yanchen would come to her.
He's changed, and she doesn't know him anymore!
Even if she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that she was afraid of such a Li Yanchen, afraid that he would bully herself, and afraid that he would force herself to be their junior!
Her fears are nowhere to hide.
It's easy to be seen through by men.
Wen Lu didn't ask much, only looked inside, and bowed: "Okay, I'll send you." ”
All the way, neither of them spoke.
The man knew that what made Shen Qiao so flustered was like a talented young man.
Li family grandson, Li Yanchen.
Shen Qiao has been in love with her ex-boyfriend for seven years.
West Garden Apartments.
Wen Lu took a bottle of water from the refrigerator and handed it to Shen Qiao, who was sitting on the sofa with a pale face: "Drink?"
Shen Qiao took it, poured most of the bottle in one gulp, and after a full gap, she couldn't hold it anymore, so she held the bottle in her hand.
Shen Qiao calmed down deeply: "You don't ask me, what's wrong?"
"If you want to speak, I'll hear you. If she didn't want to say it, Wen Lu naturally wouldn't force her.
Shen Qiao raised her big watery eyes, and Baba said, "Can you give me a cigarette?"
The man had never seen Shen Qiao smoking, so he expected that she wouldn't.
But looking at her appearance at this time, Wen Lu handed it to her.
Shen Qiao put the cigarette in her lips with trembling hands and bit it, looking for a lighter, the man suddenly bent down in front of her, and a cluster of blue fire lit up with a click.
Looking at each other, Shen Qiao pursed her lips. Wen Lu hung her long eyelashes and lit the cigarette for her.
Pale smoke mixed with nicotine gradually swirled.
Shen Qiao bit her cigarette blankly, completely devoid of the cleverness at the dinner table earlier, like a frightened deer, which makes people feel distressed and pitiful.
Shen Qiao pinched the cigarette butt and took a puff, the smoke burned her throat, stimulating her nerves.
She wanted to say anything, but she couldn't say anything.
Holding his knees, he lowered his face: "Thank you for taking me in." ”
She doesn't know what to do.
The man lit a cigarette, sandwiched it between the fingers of his left hand, looked at Shen Qiao for a while, and handed her the access card: "Access control card, password 3538, you can come over at any time if you want to live." ”
Shen Qiao pinched the cigarette butt and was stunned, laughing at herself: "Are you trying to support me? I'm very greedy, and an apartment can't satisfy me." ”
"Oh, how about Dongheng's villa? Write your name, boys and girls like it, Baoda. ”
Shen Qiao was a little surprised that this person could know about Internet jokes, but when she thought of the previous roadside stall incident, she was relieved. hooked his pink lips, quite bitter, responded to his ridicule, and deliberately said: "I'm afraid of pain, so I don't have children." ”
"If you don't give birth, you don't give birth. Wen Lu's thin lips were slightly raised, and her big hand was placed on the top of her hair and gently stroked her hair, gentle and affectionate: "I am a little girl, and I won't take care of it if I give birth." ”
The man's doting tone is very serious, so serious that she is about to take it seriously.
Familiar and unfamiliar conversation, Shen Qiao was a little in a trance.
In my memory, there seems to have been a similar conversation, but that person is not Wenlu......
Looking at her pretty face covered with tears, Wen Lu took out a handkerchief from the trouser pocket of her suit, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and rubbed her fingertips inadvertently in her lips, and Shen Qiao's eyelashes trembled slightly.
Looking at each other, Wen Lu's fingertips stayed in her full red lips, rubbing gently, Shen Qiao was a little itchy, and she didn't push him away sluggishly.
The brief moment of stunned seemed to acquiesce to the man......
Wen Lu leaned closer, put his big hand around her shoulder, and took her lips in his mouth......
The man's kiss bewitched her like rosemary and sank into it.
Invade her city step by step, and be as careful as caring for a peerless treasure.
Wen Lu's burning breath sprayed in her ears, and her charming voice was hoarse: "Shen Qiao, is it okay?"