Chapter 67: Xili, I like you so much
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Ginger wine went to the bathroom and took a bath.
After taking a shower, she put on a bathrobe and took out her notebook to log in to her mailbox to process more than a dozen contracts from the company.
She was so engrossed that she didn't hear anyone knocking on the door.
Until a pill was thrown from behind and onto a notebook.
Jiang Jiu was startled, and subconsciously looked up, and saw the man with one hand in his pocket, looking at her impatiently.
She stood up and called out to him, "Xili......"
Maybe the fever is not yet complete, her voice sounds hoarse, soft, with a little nasal, and it sounds a little aggrieved.
Wen Xili turned around and paused, and glanced at her.
Ginger wine's hair was still damp, thick and unkempt, wet and hanging behind him, draped in a black loose bathrobe, revealing a slender neck, immature and innocent.
The feverish eyes were moist and watery, not as sharp and clear as before, and they looked a little misty, as if they were covered with a layer of mist.
Wen Xili's Adam's apple moved slightly, calmly retracted his gaze, and replied lightly: "Hmm." ā
Jiang Jiu pursed his lips, stretched out his hand aggrievedly, grabbed one of his little fingers, and shook it.
"Don't be angry, okay?"
Wencili: "I'm not angry. ā
"Then don't ignore me."
Wen Xili lowered his eyes and glanced at his hand held by her.
It may be that the high fever has not subsided, and the palm of ginger wine, the body temperature is much warmer than his, bringing a wonderful heat flow.
Wen Xili broke free of her hand and said coldly, "I didn't." ā
Jiang Jiu also knew that he was indeed wrong, so he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, pursed his lips, and reached out to hug him.
"IāI'm going to eat well and take care of myself in the future...... No, it won't worry Auntie anymore. ā
Wen Xili: "I'm leaving. ā
Jiang Jiu let go of his hand, took a step back, looked at the man's bland and indifferent expression, and let out an "oh" in frustration.
Wen Xili walked to the door, glanced at her, and said, "My mother told me to send you to and from work these days, don't drop the chain for me." ā
Jiang Jiu was stunned for a moment, his misty eyes lit up in an instant, and he looked at him in surprise.
Wen Xili retracted his gaze and turned to leave, Jiang Jiu couldn't help but run over, took the man's hand, stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips.
Her voice was hoarse with a bit of tenderness, "Xili, I like you so much." ā
Wen Xili paused, lowered his eyes, and looked at the bright and moving face of the woman in front of him. It may be that she has just taken a bath, the moisture on her body has not subsided, and her cheeks are also faintly flushed, which looks fresh and bright, making the air around her become vivid and vivid because of her bright appearance.
People are more delicate than flowers.
Wen Xili replied reservedly and gently: "Hmm." ā
Jiang Jiu couldn't help but be a little happy, and couldn't help but kiss him again, eager to rub his whole body into his body.
I like him, I like him so much that I get a little answer, and I am very happy.
Humble and passionate, she waited for eight years of love.
The man calmly patted her on the shoulder and said, "Go to sleep." ā
Jiang Jiu obediently let go of him and nodded, "Then you go to bed early." ā
Wen Xili glanced at her long damp hair, frowned slightly, didn't say anything at all, leaned over and left the door.
Jiang Jiu stood in place, looking at the man's back, until his figure disappeared from sight, and then he retracted his gaze contentedly. She returned to her room, sat on the bed, and couldn't help but hug the quilt and roll around on the bed a few times.
Wen Xili is sending her to work tomorrow.
It's good to be sick and there are such benefits.