Chapter 22: You city people are really good at playing
Yu Wange, whose steps were already messy, didn't have time to see the road conditions in front of her clearly, so she stumbled into the elevator directly.
She was still unstable in her center of gravity, and at the moment when Rong Tingchen turned around and pressed the door button with her fingers, she threw herself into the man's arms without warning.
"Hmm......"
The nose was sour, and Yu Wange felt like she had hit a wall.
The numb feeling spread from the nose, and the soreness was so soreness that tears kept flashing in Yu Wange's eyes.
was hit by the ground, and he felt a delicate little body fall into his arms, Rong Tingchen was stunned at first, but time fell silent for a moment, and the man's shrunken pupils became cold.
Almost an intuitive reaction, Rong Tingchen grabbed Yu Wange's two thin shoulders and pushed her away violently.
Before she could figure out what was going on, Yu Wange felt that her body was suspended in the air all of a sudden, and she shook her feet inadvertently.
Almost an instinctive reaction like a conditioned reflex, Yu Wange didn't think about it, and directly grabbed the front of the man's black shirt.
"Hmm......"
With Yu Wange's muffled pain, the force of her waist being pressed down sank, and her weak little body suddenly leaned against the elevator wall.
The sore feeling coming from his back made Yu Wange bite her lower lip in pain.
Half-bent up, her waist bent into an arc, and she was oppressed by the man's tall and strong body in a bully posture.
Such a posture made her whole body hang in her throat.
Without thinking about it anymore, Yu Wange stretched out her hand, as if she had touched a hot potato, wanting to pull out of the man's confinement of herself.
But he didn't want to, Yu Wange's sudden push caught Rong Tingchen off guard, and the speed of the rapid attack made his mind short circuit for a while, and the whole Wei'an's body fell more closely to the petite body.
Before Yu Wange could react, the man's slightly thin and cool lips fell on Yu Wange's smooth forehead.
The moist lips were imprinted on his forehead, which made Yu Wange feel not the coolness of the hot summer, but a hot feeling that burned the roots of his ears.
Heart, suddenly leaked a beat!
At this moment, Yu Wange really felt the oppression of her heart stopping beating.
For some reason, she forgot to struggle, and Rong Tingchen seemed to have forgotten to let go of her, and just fixed the kiss firmly on her forehead.
The elevator descended rapidly, and the two people who were caught off guard maintained such a stiff movement until the elevator stopped on the floor where someone had come up.
"Ding-"
The elevator was opened, and the two people who were thinking away separated as if they had done something wrong.
Looking at the girl with a delicate face in front of her, a flush of unsteady breath crossed her face, and the people who came in the elevator glanced suspiciously at Yu Wange, who was biting her lip, and then at Rong Tingchen, who had a calm face.
The stranger who was brought in looked at him with strange eyes, and Yu Wange's face obviously became even more crimson. Keep your head down, pretending to be casual and staring at your shoes.
Seeing that Yu Wange showed a shy attitude, the people who came in had a somewhat unclear smile on the corner of their mouths, and then, no longer looking at them, turned their backs to the two of them.
Feeling that no eyes were looking at him, Yu Wange pursed her lips, raised her little head, and stared at Rong Tingchen, who was leaning against the elevator wall with a cautious eye.
I saw that the man at this moment, his face was calm and cold, his resolute facial lines, arrogant and deep, and his angular side face was like the most exquisite masterpiece of nature.
Such an unusually cold man was reflected in his beautiful autumn eyes, which made Yu Wange feel a little sad inexplicably.
For the kiss just now, he ...... He didn't seem to care at all.
Tilting her head sideways, Yu Wange bit her lip stubbornly, trying not to care about Rong Tingchen's ignorance of herself.
Out of sight, out of mind!
Yu Wange lowered her fan-like eyelashes and locked herself in her dark world.
Raising his slender and knobby index finger and middle finger, Rong Tingchen gently wiped the thin lips that he had just kissed on Yu Wange's forehead.
I don't know what kind of situation he is, he actually glanced at the little girl beside him intentionally or unintentionally.
Yu Wange, who had bright eyes and light eyes, quietly leaned against the elevator wall at the moment, and she wrapped her hands around her body, like a helpless child, holding herself hard.
Subconsciously, even Rong Tingchen himself didn't notice when he had frowned slightly!
"Ding-"
Just when they were falling into their own contemplative world, the elevator had reached the first floor, and the people inside rushed out!
The elevator stopped moving, Yu Wange opened her eyes, and followed the crowd out of the elevator.
After sorting out some of his thoughts that were not on the normal track, Rong Tingchen also walked out of the elevator.
"Eh, let me tell you, did you see the pair of men and women just now? They are really good at playing in the city, and they will do it in the elevator~! ”
The people who got out of the elevator walked away from near and far, but the words that were still talking about it still fell into Yu Wange's ears.
"Yes, looking at that woman's serious appearance, I didn't expect to fight with a man in a public place like an elevator~ cannon! Hey, girls now, what a lack of self-respect! ”
"yes!"
The words that were still slanderous entered Yu Wange's eardrum, which made her inexplicably sad.
Subconsciously, he stopped taking a step, buried his little head in place, and clenched his lip flap that he had bitten hundreds of times.
She didn't lose her self-respect, and she didn't do anything out of the ordinary! Why do people think of her so dirty?
The little hands that fell on the sides of the body involuntarily clenched into fists!
The slender nails sink into the flesh and skin, and the eye-catching red of the Tao clearly blooms enchantingly in the palms of the hands!
Hearing the conversation of those who got off the elevator, Rong Tingchen's cold face was inexplicably infected with a frost-like cold.
Turning his eyes, and looking at Yu Wange's aggrieved appearance again, Rong Tingchen frowned again no longer in his subconscious.
With graceful steps like a model, the man stepped forward—