Chapter Twenty-Seven: Mosquito Blood on the Wall

(Girls' Literature)

Tian Xiaorui is in this affectionate gaze. Finally shy. She looked away slightly. Staggered Li Wenchuan's gaze. But the heart is like a deer, constantly jumping around.

Even. She reached out nervously. pressed on his chest. I'm really afraid that my little heart will not be obedient. Jumped out of his chest.

The interior of the house is extremely peaceful. It was so quiet that only the two of them breathed shallowly. Tian Xiaorui's heartbeat could be heard.

Tian Xiaorui tried hard again to move her eyes to the side. so that he is not so shy under Li Wenchuan's gaze.

Look around. She stared at the tomato sauce on the wall.

In the past, I used to remind myself all the time. She had a little bit of ketchup all over the place. Let this mosquito blood remind you of your fate all the time. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible

The harsh ketchup. It's really like a smear of mosquito blood. The stinging made Tian Xiaorui's eyes hurt. The heart hurts even more.

She was in a moment. Falling from the clouds to the ground. The whole piece also went cold.

What's wrong with yourself. was so emotional with Li Wenchuan.

I am mosquito blood, mosquito blood. He has his own sand in his heart. Tian Xiaorui. You're so cheap. I know that this man is not sincere to you. You also have to give your feelings at all costs.

Tian Xiaorui's gaze. Clarity is incomparable. She stretched out her hand. wanted to push Li Wenchuan away.

But obviously. Li Wenchuan's gaze. Just now I followed her gaze. His gaze.

"What is this. He asked, confused.

"Mosquito blood ......" Tian Xiaorui blurted out.

It's just that this sentence blurted out. She's the one who regrets it. It's not a good thing that the speed of speech is greater than the speed of the brain.

"Mosquito blood. Listen to this reply. Li Wenchuan frowned slightly. There's something like this on the wall. It's not affecting his mood.

"When did you stay. How not to wipe it off. He asked.

"Can't wipe it. Keep the inspirational one. Tian Xiaorui replied.

"Inspirational. Li Wenchuan couldn't figure it out. Such disgusting mosquito blood remained on the wall. In addition to affecting the visual obstruction of the mood. What is the motivational effect.

Tian Xiaorui felt. I must have been kissed by Li Wenchuan just now and my brain was deprived of oxygen. That's what he said.

She felt. can no longer face Li Wenchuan. I can't come here and explain the blood of mosquitoes on the wall and the white rice grains on my chest. Then I would be disgraced and go home.

Thereupon. She directly pushed Li Wenchuan away. Blushing. Ran upstairs regardless of it. Then the door was locked.

"Inspirational. Dimission. Lichee. Determined. Li Wenchuan was puzzled. Did you hear it wrong?

He then got up. It's also lazy to go upstairs. Go and push Tian Xiaorui's door.

But obviously. Tian Xiaorui has been locked from the inside. He couldn't push it away.

"Little Rui. He called out to her softly.

Wasn't it all good just now? How can it be because of a smear of mosquito blood. Girls' literature is updated for the first time, which affects the atmosphere and mood between the two.

"Slept. Tian Xiaorui gritted her teeth. replied angrily.

Listen to this with a bit of a gambling nature. Li Wenchuan shrugged helplessly.

A few more knocks on the door. Confirm that Tian Xiaorui will not open the door for him. He staggered back to his room.

Seemingly. This little girl is shy. I kissed her too emotionally just now. She reflected. Too shy to face yourself.

Li Wenchuan took it for granted. And he didn't go to his heart. Forthwith. He also fell asleep.

In a dream. He was actually with Tian Xiaorui's stinky girl. She pushed him into the soft clouds. It's soft, soft and greasy. Even in the air. All with a sweet and rich creamy aroma.

He had a delusion. He didn't fall into the clouds. It was dropped in the cream. He wanted to struggle. Ultimately. But it was pressed on Tian Xiaorui's body.

That stinky girl. Silly laughing. Then bite your five little fingers. A look of satisfaction and intoxication.

He felt. He's going to feed her something else. Let her be more satisfied and intoxicated.

Ultimately. Li Wenchuan is also infinitely happy. In a burst of joy. He woke up.

underneath. It's been cold and slippery for a long time.

"Damn it......" Li Wenchuan cursed indignantly. I actually had this kind of dream.

It's really a day of thought. I dreamed at night.

He gets up. Tear through the sheets. Thrown on the ground. Then I went to the bathroom to take a shower and change my clothes.

It's already six o'clock. He had no intention of sleeping again. Go outside and buy breakfast.

It seems that this is the first time that I have made a special trip to buy breakfast for a woman. However, Li Wenchuan was still quite satisfied in his heart. Just for last night's dream. He felt it too. It's normal to buy breakfast for that stupid girl. Who let people be bullied in their dreams?

But the stinky girl in the dream is intoxicated and satisfied.

Carrying xiaolongbao, soy milk, fried dough sticks, and spring rolls...... Li Wenchuan even turned another street. I went to the flower market and bought a handful of roses.

And then. Li Wenchuan carried these things. Return to the house.

I put the roses in a vase. Placed on the dining table. Then put out the xiaolongbao and soy milk in bowls. Girls' literature is updated for the first time, and everything is also in shape.

In the past, Li Wenchuan never did this. It feels like a big old man is doing these things. Too much damage to the image. He outright refused to do that.

in his dictionary. There is no such thing as a "good man". That's cooking for women. Don't count on it.

But today he did. He even did it in a good mood. He was vaguely expectant. Tian Xiaorui, that stinky girl, woke up and watched all this he did for her with his own hands. I can be moved so that my eyes are full of stars.

He wanted to move her. Make her understand. A woman who can be chased by him with all his heart. What a blessing it must be.

This kind of mind. There are still some showmanship elements in it.

Tian Xiaorui was seven o'clock. Girls' literature was updated for the first time and was woken up by Li Wenchuan knocking on the door.

"Mosquito blood. After opening her eyes, Tian Xiaorui's first thought was this.

She spent the whole night last night in mosquito blood. on the walls, on the ground, on the ceiling. It's all dense mosquito blood. The blood stains are blurred. It's terrifying. She actually had some feeling of intensive syndrome.

That mosquito blood. It's really annoying and disgusting.

I took a look at the postnuptial agreement on the bedside table. Tian Xiaorui felt. It must be myself for a while. Look at this agreement less. only then fell into Li Wenchuan's warm trap again.

People have said it a long time ago. It's about acting. It is to pretend to be a loving husband and wife at all times. Then all the gentleness and thoughtfulness are all acting. Why do you still unconsciously enter the play?

I changed into a light pink loungewear. Loosely pulled a braid. Tian Xiaorui took care of her mood. before going downstairs.

thought that Li Wenchuan was asking her to get up and make breakfast for him. But it was unexpected. Breakfast was already set on the table. Even in vases. Roses with morning dew.

"Have breakfast. You don't have to do it today. Li Wenchuan smiled. very graciously pulled out a chair for her. Motioned for her to sit down.

Seeing that Tian Xiaorui did not sit down. He thought. This little girl for this unexpected benefit. Didn't react. He brought a hint of inviting pets. asked Tian Xiaorui: "How is it?" Do you like this rose? ”

What woman doesn't like to receive roses?

But Tian Xiaorui remembered red roses and white roses. Girls' literature, she looked at Li Wenchuan with some astonishment. I wonder if Li Wenchuan is laughing at her with this.

Thereupon. Tian Xiaorui tried her best to calm down. said to Li Wenchuan: "Since there is already breakfast." I don't need to cook it. I'm going to clean up my bed. ”

Let's talk about it. She turned straight. Go upstairs. But he didn't even look at Li Wenchuan. He didn't show the slightest emotion or surprise.

Li Wenchuan stood there. Some are inexplicable.

Supposedly, I guess I understand women to some extent. Let's generally understand what women like. Not all like Deng Tong's Qian Pan An's appearance. Then I will bow down and weigh small. Any woman can do it.

A few of the above. Li Wenchuan asked himself if he had it. Why didn't Tian Xiaorui have any unexpected emotions.

to drive to the company to deal with things. Li Wenchuan is still struggling with this issue.

Where does the question appear? Early in the morning. It's like a different person all of a sudden. So cold to him. Ignore it. It wasn't all good last night. Then obey your own kiss. even moved so much that he softened his body.

Li Wenchuan has been entangled. At last. He thought of mosquito blood.

It seems from after seeing mosquito blood. It's a little different. The little girl suddenly went from being full of confusion. Convert to sobriety. Then he pushed himself away and went upstairs.

Lisa sent the documents in. I saw my president standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Staring out the window. A thoughtful look on his face. That handsome side. Lisa was going to have a nosebleed again.

There is such a handsome and wicked man as the president. This is definitely the perk of being a secretary. And this president. Neither cold-blooded. And not cruelty. has a successful career and loves his wife. It really satisfies all fantasies about men.

Thereupon. Lisa didn't bother the president, who looked like a thinker. On the contrary, he boldly feasted on a feast of eyes. Leave the file.

When she was about to quit. The demonic president, who was thinking about the question in Hegel's state of thought, stopped her: "Lisa. Have you ever heard that mosquito blood has an inspirational effect? ”

"Ahh "Lisa was sudden. If it is beyond the normal scope of business. I was stunned.

I've only listened to many inspirational books. I have also seen many people's statements. Very motivating. I haven't heard of it. Mosquito blood has an inspirational effect.

"Or aspire. Or sanity. It can't be a lychee. Li Wenchuan said a few phrases with the same sound.

I was slightly drunk last night. He wasn't sure he heard the word clearly, either.

Now Lisa was even more confused. It's really the thinking of the president. It's not that I can keep up with myself as a secretary.

"I'm sorry. President. I'll check it out right away. "Lisa has shown her professionalism as a competent secretary.

It's not scary to know. It's scary that I don't know how to look at this issue.

Thereupon. After Lisa exited the president's office. I went to discuss this answer with the little secretaries below her.

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