made me happy in vain, and I was really as angry as my father
Wen Wan's body stiffened, her heart trembled, she turned around in disbelief, and Leng Shumo's bewitching face that made people want to punch her twice appeared behind her: "Leng Shumo, what are you doing here?" β
"Help you move!" Leng Shumo opened his mouth lightly, and he was light and light.
Nani?
"Who said I was going to move, Yan Xi is here tomorrow, and she and I want to live here!" Wen Wan was a little fried, how could she not know about this kind of thing.
Leng Shumo nodded approvingly, and looked at her coldly, good, very good, very good, he doesn't believe that this stubborn temper can't be cured.
"Don't forget, you've already agreed to date me, and since your name is decided, there's no reason not to stay together!" This dead girl, who has been playing cat and mouse games with her for so long, is still making trouble, does she like to live in this shabby place where birds don't, "It just so happens that your friend is here, and your house is left for her to live in, just right to live alone, too crowded for two people!" β
"Who said it, it's too lonely to live alone, it's just right for two people to live, she will be scared alone!" Gentle and find a reason.
"Let her boyfriend accompany her!"
"She doesn't have a boyfriend!" So she wants to accompany her.
"But you have a boyfriend!"
"But you don't know her well when she just returned to China, I want to accompany her!"
Leng Shumo finally couldn't bear it anymore, reasoning with this dead girl was simply unreasonable, and he was angry to death first, so Mr. Leng decisively blew up: "Wen Wan, isn't your surname orientation/direction abnormal, obviously you have a boyfriend, you don't accompany your boyfriend to accompany your girlfriend, and one more thing, I'll pick you up/bare!" β
Wen Wan shook and stepped back, and before the hand holding the key could open the door, Leng Shumo snatched it away, and opened the door with ease: "Clean up your own daily necessities and treasured things, and leave other things here for your friend named Yan!" β
"It's called Yan Xi!" What a friend, Wen Wan muttered and began to pack her things, and after a while, Rong Xi brought a group of people to appear here to help her carry things.
After a long time, Wen Wan often laughed when she recalled this scene, not so much that Leng Shumo forced her to start a life of cohabitation, but that she accepted this arrangement half-pushed.
Wen Wan had just returned to China, and there was almost nothing else except books and clothes, although she came to Rongxi and brought many people over to help, but she didn't drive a car similar to moving, Wen Wan still couldn't help asking: "What about the moving car?" β
"Our car is not a car!" Leng Shumo glanced at her, and directly packed several boxes of clothes and books into the trunk, and threw them directly in the back seat if they couldn't fit them.
Wen Wan:"•; γ»γ»γ»γ»β
With a petrified face, looking at Leng Shumo's handsome and cool movements in one go, Wen Wan suddenly felt that the feeling of having a boyfriend was really very•; γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» nice drops.
At least one is a coolie, and she doesn't have to worry about moving in the future, but over the years, she has been afraid of moving, and since she moved out of the orphanage, she has been moving from place to place like a stray dog, and there is not even a person to move.
Leng Shumo seemed to have something really going on, the car was driving very fast, almost all of it was at the speed of wearing red lights, if it wasn't for his driving skills, Wen Wan would probably scream in fright, and when she got home, Aunt Wen had already prepared dinner.
"Young Master, Miss Wen Wan, it's time for dinner!"
"You eat first, I'll have a video conference upstairs, don't wait for me!" Leng Shumo explained, and went upstairs with a gentle salute.
Wen Wan actually wanted to follow, she wasn't worried that he would go to work without dinner, she was concerned about where this guy was going to put her things, if he dared to put her things in his room and force her to share a room with him, she would definitely waste him in the middle of the night while he was asleep.
Anyway, our Miss Wen is still quite vicious sometimes.
"Then Miss Wenwan, let's eat first, the young master doesn't like to be disturbed when he works!" Aunt Wen smiled and helped her serve the soup, looking at her gritted teeth, she knew what was going on, I am afraid that her young master used force on this girl.
"Aunt Wen, just call me gentle and good, and it sounds weird and uncomfortable to add a young lady!" Wen Wan smiled innocently, and her simple smile made people of Aunt Wen's age a little moved, "You know, I'm not a young lady, if you don't dislike calling me Wanwan, my friends call me that!" β
"Okay, then Aunt Wen will call you Wanwan, in the future!"
Aunt Wen looked at the smile on Wen Wan's face, and sighed in her heart, what a good girl, she could see that her young master was serious this time, but she also hoped that Wen Wan could really bring warm sunshine to his life and make up for his loneliness growing up in the dark for many years.
"Then Wanwan, let's eat first!"
Looking at a table of delicious food, Wen Wan suddenly felt that it was still good to be Leng Shumo's girlfriend, at least she could live in a good house and eat a delicious meal, now she would enjoy the food to her heart's content, and only after eating and drinking enough would she have the strength to keep her innocence under the capture of the lust/lang demon, just thinking about Wen Wan felt that this was a long and protracted battle, although I didn't know when I could fight until peace, but Wen Wan's insistence was the embodiment of backbone.
It's all finished eating, Leng Shumo is still upstairs, there is no meaning of coming down at all, how important is the work to be done, it has already arrived home, the meals are on the table, if the speed is fast, it is only a matter of ten minutes to eat, as for being in such a hurry, it won't be to move her so much that it doesn't even take ten minutes, thinking of this, we Wen Wan is still so embarrassed, Wen Wan was originally going to help Aunt Wen wash the dishes, but she was beaten back, so she had to stand at the top of the stairs and look around to alleviate her guilt.
Just when Wen Wan couldn't look through the autumn water and couldn't look down Leng Shumo, the bell at the door rang crisply, one after another.
"Wanwan, help me open the door and see who is coming, it must be a friend of the young master who is coming at this time!" Aunt Wen shouted from afar in the kitchen
Wen Wan walked towards the door while responding, I really don't know what kind of guy rang the doorbell, just when she walked from the stairs to the door, the doorbell was about to be broken, the ringing of the doorbell continued, it was obvious that the person who rang the doorbell directly pressed the doorbell and did not let go, so that the sound would continue, Wen Wan thought it was a naΓ―ve guy, such an idiot, pressing the doorbell can also be pressed like this, people who don't know still think that Leng Shumo has a little kid friend to be a guest at night.
But the moment Wen Wan opened the door, she realized that all her senses were right, that is, a little child.
"Hi, Uncle Shumo, how can you open the door so slowly, isn't it γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»" The child's immature voice was full of happiness, and the moment he saw Wen Wan, his face fell, "Hey, why is it an aunt, Uncle Shumo?" β
The little boy is about five years old, jeans, white T-shirt, very casual style, but also forced to wear a different heroic spirit, just standing can see the elegant and charming temperament, live out of the aura of a British gentleman, with clear eyebrows, white skin, big eyes, even eyelashes are long, a boy can look so good, and I don't know how many good girls will be harmed after I look good.
But Wen Wan looked at the little boy and looked a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, especially a pair of small mouths, which were surprisingly sexy/charming.
"Little friend, you're looking for Uncle Shumo, right? Did you come alone? Seeing such a charming little milk bag, Wen Wan's heart was so soft that she wished she would give birth to such a cute child immediately.
But whose child is this, the genes are so good.
"Auntie, who are you, why do you live in Uncle Shumo's house!" The little milk bag stared at Wen Wan with a pair of big black eyes, and opened her mouth very innocently.
"I's'•... "Ban Xiang Wen Wan has never found the right words to describe her current position, friend, isn't it, girlfriend, that is, he said it, he promised on his lips, but he didn't agree in his heart, so what is the relationship between her and Leng Shumo, how can she appear in his house.
After being annoyed for a long time, Wen Wan finally thought of one: "I, I'm your Uncle Shumo's colleague, my name is Wen Wan, you can call me Aunt Wen Wan!" β
"Oh, it's a colleague!" The little guy sighed and spoke again, "I thought it was Uncle Shumo's girlfriend, and I was happy in vain, I was really as angry as my father!" β
Wen Wan:"•; γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» "What kind of children are these, children are so precocious these years, they know their girlfriends when they are four or five years old, and they are happy in vain?" also complained that his father was as uncompetitive as Leng Shumo, whose genes were there, he looked like a little adult at a young age, but why was he so cute and charming.
The little milk bag muttered to herself, and seemed to know that Wen Wan was not Leng Shumo's girlfriend a little disappointed, and before Wen Wan reached out to carry the little guy in, the little guy looked at the door again, raised his voice and shouted: "Dad, don't hide, come out, Uncle Shumo is not at home, there is no surprise!" β
The little guy muttered, originally he wanted to surprise Uncle Shumo, and told him that he came here alone today, and Uncle Shumo would definitely praise him, but unfortunately he didn't see it.
"Okay, dad don't hide, wait, dad is out!" A deep voice floated not far away, just listening to it was a little familiar, as if it had been seen somewhere, compared to Leng Shumo's deep voice, this voice could be described as extremely deep, just listening to it was a little oppressive.
I can hear that in order to talk to the child, I have specially relaxed my tone, but Wen Wan can still hear the coldness hidden behind his gentleness.
Before Wen Wan could guess what kind of person she was from her voice, a familiar face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes