I don't have auditory hallucinations.

Pei Jingchen is very sure.

And for the fact that lemons can speak, Pei Jingchen was not surprised.

In his opinion, he felt that this lemon was different this morning, and then he took it with him, which already meant that this lemon must be different.

Otherwise, there are so many plants at home, why do you have to bring lemons to work today?

No matter what plant he liked before, he didn't do it.

I took it with me to a meeting.

"You're talking?" In order to confirm, Pei Jingchen asked again, and his voice was much softer.

Originally, he was the kind of textured bass with a little indifference, but now it has eased a little, like the warm sound of spring after the ice and snow melt.

"That's right, you always stare at me, I'm so shy." At this time, Wen Ling opened his mouth like a coquette, and his delicate voice was not audible, but he could hear the tip of people's ears softly.

At least, Pei Jingchen felt that the tips of his ears were a little itchy, and unconsciously raised his hand to touch it, and then Pei Jingchen carefully put Wen Ling in the palm of his hand.

As if he was not very relieved, Pei Jingchen thought about it and asked softly, "In this way, will you feel uncomfortable?" ”

When he spoke, his slender fingers gently stroked Wen Ling's body, and Wen Ling had endured it in order not to scare his benefactor.

At this moment, half of the vest has fallen off, and Wen Ling doesn't care anymore.

"Ahhh A soft, coquettish yet sultry voice came.

Pei Jingchen only felt that his tailbone was crispy, and there was an indescribable strange feeling all over his body.

It was as if someone had lit a fire at the tip of his heart, and he was confused.

"Well, then I won't touch it." Pei Jingchen had never encountered such a situation, and at this time, he reluctantly removed his fingers.

Before moving away, his fingertips gently swept over Wen Ling's body.

"Ah, you touched my belly." The delicate, little girl's voice came again.

Pei Jingchen only felt that his fingertips were slightly hot, even if he moved away for a while, it seemed that there were still flames burning there.

The tips of the ears turned red inexplicably, and then the neck and face slowly turned red.

The whole person sat there crampedly, motionless, only the palm of his left hand gently supported Wen Ling.

After a long time, Pei Jingchen carefully held the lemon in front of him.

The deep gaze fell on Wen Ling, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

Bang!

There seemed to be white fireworks floating in front of me.

Then Pei Jingchen felt a weight in his arms.

The girl in the little lemon yellow dress was already sitting firmly in his arms.

For Pei Jingchen, this is an indescribable, novel experience.

In the eyes of a workaholic who works first and plants second, beauties are just red and dry, and they are the same in his eyes.

Although he is not repulsive to women, he also does not like to get too close to them.

Pei Jingchen always felt that the strange fragrance on those people would get on him, and then smoke his plants.

Therefore, he did not like their proximity.

But now the soft little girl sat in his arms.

There is a slightly sour, but very fragrant smell on the body.

This smell, he seems to have smelled somewhere, a strange and familiar feeling.

And he didn't hate this little girl, she nestled softly in his arms.