"I'm hungry. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Without waiting for Wen Yue to speak, Qiao Yingying took the first step and said.

The slightly coquettish tone made Wen Yue's heart tremble when he heard it.

"Then I'll take you to dinner." Wen Yue smiled softly and took her hand.

She resisted the feeling of resistance in her heart, let him lead her, and walked all the way to the restaurant.

When eating, Wen Yue was still as considerate and meticulous as before, and Qiao Yingying seemed to finally understand his intentions, and from time to time he picked up some dishes for him, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and his eyes became more and more hot.

Qiao Yingying saw that his attitude was gradually relaxed, not as gloomy and terrifying as before, so she hurriedly slapped two sycophants while the iron was hot.

"Is that me, or is he better?" Wen Yue stared at her, although he smiled, his eyes were a little heavy.

"Naturally, Dr. Wen is fine. Dr. Wen has cured so many patients, and his merits are immeasurable. She replied without hesitation.

Wen Yue's eyes softened, the smile on his face became more real, and he reached out to hold Qiao Yingying's Rouyi.

"Yingying, I will let you know that I am better than him in every way." His fingers carried some kind of hint, constantly rubbing the delicate skin in his hands, his voice was slightly hoarse, and his eyes dyed with lust were terrifyingly dark.

Qiao Yingying resisted the urge to pull her hand and squeezed a smile at him.

It was already dark at the moment, she looked out the window and asked, "When are we going back, it's already so late." ”

"I'm not going back tonight." Wen Yue looked at her expectantly, "Ying Ying is here to stay with me for one night, okay?" ”

Qiao Yingying was stunned, and it took a long time to react, and she suddenly blushed, and she was angry and angry in her heart: This disciple!

But she still had to ask him what tricks he had about Mu Feng, and it was not easy to have a seizure at this time. Trying to suppress her anger, she lowered her head and said with some embarrassment: "But my mother is still waiting for me to go back!" ”

"Don't worry, Auntie won't have an opinion." Wen Yue remembered some details of the past and was confident.

Qiao Yingying was stunned, not understanding why he said that.

But it doesn't matter if you promise him first, and then when you ask it, she will immediately slip away, and he can still eat her?

"The rain has stopped, shall we go out for a walk?" She spoke deliberately coquettishly, for she found it to be a good trick.

Wen Yue was really powerless, and immediately got up and led her to the garden for a walk.

After the drizzle, the air smells of earth, and many flowers in the garden are still standing on the branches, and the scenery is unique.

Qiao Yingying let Wen Yue take her lead, trying to ignore his hand rubbing against her waist, until Wen Yue's face became more and more gentle, and she cautiously opened her mouth.

"You said there was first... What's his handle? ”

Wen Yue turned his head to look at her and narrowed his eyes: "Want to know?" ”

Qiao Yingying nodded again and again.

"Kiss me." Wen Yue stood still, looked at her and said.

Qiao Yingying was stunned for a moment, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar face in front of her, a huge disgust and hatred surged in her heart, and the hand behind her back was tightly clenched into a fist, so she couldn't help but slap it over.

Wen Yue saw that she lowered her head and didn't react for a long time, her face sank, and her eyes cooled.

Just as he was about to speak, the person in front of him suddenly kissed him on the cheek.

"Okay, now you can talk about it!" Qiao Yingying's tone seemed to be disgusted and ashamed, and Wen Yue's heart fluttered when she heard it, and her face became gentle again.

Seeing that she was still hanging her head and looking extremely shy, his psychological defense line was broken little by little.

"Well, you already knew it anyway, so it doesn't hurt to tell you." He was relieved and told Qiao Yingying the information he had in his hand.

The more Qiao Yingying listened, the more angry she became, and her body trembled slightly.

"A person of his status values reputation very much, lace news is fine, and other things that damage your reputation will be erased at any cost, so he will definitely let you go." Wen Yue said, gently stroking Qiao Yingying's soft hair.

Qiao Yingying really couldn't pretend not to be angry, so she had to keep her head down.

"I... I'm a little cold, let's go back. She whispered.

"Okay, let's go back." Wen Yue immediately led her back.

"I want to go to the bathroom first." Qiao Yingying glanced at the hall not far away and said suddenly.

Wen Yue paused, glanced at her slightly drooping head, and his gaze sank.

"It's in the room, bear with me a little." He squeezed Qiao Yingying's hand and pulled her in the direction of the room, so fast that she had to trot to keep up.