"Little Peach."

Yi Jinchen didn't hold back, reached out and gently wrapped the soft peach in his palm and rubbed it, the soft and delicate touch made his heart ripple, and his good-looking thin lips rose slightly, revealing his thoughts completely.

"Yes, yes."

Wen Taomei's eyes were longing, and her chin responded.

"That...... That, I'll take you to see my cousin first, you can rest assured that others are very good, and they won't embarrass you. ”

"Uncle Xiaotang?"

"Yes, he is the same age as us, he is a child in the family, but the generation is relatively large, we are actually only three years old, and the background is almost the same, I have a very good relationship with him since I was a child, although the generation is an uncle and nephew, but we are also brothers and friends, you will definitely get along happily."

"Okay."

Wen Tao nodded obediently, and didn't say anything, let alone ask more.

A quarter of an hour later, the car slowly drove into a black iron door, and Wen Tao noticed the name on the door, Shunan Mansion.

That's a good name.

Seeing these four words, Wen Tao vaguely remembered that when he stayed abroad in the past, Yi Jinchen seemed to have mentioned him, a little cousin, saying that he was a scholarly literati who taught at Haiyanzhou Women's University, and was elegant and square, and a bright gentleman.

"Little Peach, it's here."

Yi Jinchen pulled the car door, gentlemanly pulled Wen Tao out of the car, and the two walked towards a European-style mansion.

After the maid opened the door, she took Yi Jinchen's coat and put it on the coat rack, and the two walked through the porch, the huge living room was empty, only a precious blue cat nested on the sofa, at this time it was licking its paws comfortably, and its mouth made a purring sound of "meow~meow~meow~" from time to time.

"Uncle Xiaotang!"

Yi Jinchen pulled his cuffs somewhat casually and shouted at the staircase. Wen Tao also looked up curiously and waited at the staircase.

About two or three minutes later, the cat that was originally nesting on the sofa suddenly jumped off the sofa, and with the sound of the door opening and closing, Yi Yuanyan appeared on the stairs on the second floor with a cup of tea.

He seemed to have just bathed, with some moisture on his body, and strolled down the stairs in a strappy white robe, the tea in his hand still steaming.

He first gave the teacup to the maid on the side, smiled and said an apologetic hello to Yi Jinchen, and then his eyes fell on the female companion beside him.

When he saw the woman standing in the living room, he was stunned for a moment, and then, the gentle smile on his face gradually deepened, and his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, staring at her as if he was looking for prey.

The mansion is a bit big, and the lights are not turned on at this point, and the light in the living room is really a little dim, but when Yi Yuanyan saw her and her at first sight, and her close-fitting but not vulgar dress, he still felt that his eyes were bright!

This woman seems to be a gift specially given to him by God to relieve his boredom, and she can be dismantled layer by layer, and each layer can bring him different excitement and surprises.

Yi Yuanyan tried hard to suppress the restlessness in his heart, made an indifferent appearance and withdrew his gaze, his gaze fell on Yi Jinchen, and walked towards them again.

"Hibiscus dust."

Just two words made Wen Tao stunned for two seconds, she stared at a pair of almond eyes, and her originally dignified and perfect gentle appearance also showed a hint of cracking-this unique low-alcohol magnetic voice, she recognized it as soon as she heard it.

It's him! The man who covered for her last night and saved her trouble!

Wen Tao was in turmoil for a while! Hitomi also flickered a little, and her pupils were printed with the tall figure of a man, and she didn't know what mood she was in at this time. But there was one thing she was sure of, maybe a little surprised, but there was absolutely no panic.

But after a short period of confusion, Wen Tao calmed down again. What if Yi Yuanyan is Yi Jinchen's cousin? She boasted that there was no man in the Anyam who could disturb her mind.

Wen Tao lowered her eyelids slightly, and her chaotic mood was calmed in one breath.

Raise your eyes again and look at each other.

Yi Yuanyan and Wen Tao both recognized each other.

What is the saying? The crowd looked for her thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the person was at the tip of his nephew's heart.

But now it seems that God does not want him to forget.

The dark light in Yi Yuanyan's eyes flowed, and her gaze fell on her lips, and she uncontrollably remembered the beautiful misunderstanding last night, and then thought of the lively kiss......

There was a sudden faint commotion in his chest, and he swallowed imperceptibly, as if he had been suddenly thrown into an erosive sea of desire, and his eyes were full of only her existence.

Just when the eyes of the two were surging and clashing, someone suddenly interjected, interrupting the stalemate atmosphere.

"Uncle Xiaotang, let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend Wen Tao, my classmate when I stayed abroad, she is now an internist, an angel in white who saves lives and helps the wounded, she is it!" Yi Jinchen saw that the two only looked at each other, did not speak, and hurriedly introduced.

Yi Yuanyan almost didn't laugh when he heard this!

He glanced at Wen Tao with a playful gaze, female doctor? Or a female doctor who can kill?

A butcher's knife in your left hand and a scalpel in your right hand? Saving lives and killing people?

Yi Yuanyan felt that this woman was really getting more and more interesting.

"Miss Wen is so amazing, Yi admires, admires."

Yi Yuanyan covered his mind, pulled the white robe on his body for a long time, walked to the sofa before his heart rhythm was out again, hugged the blue cat into his arms, and said to them, "Sit down." ”

"Jingle Bell ~ Jingle Bell ~"

As soon as they took two steps, the phone in the mansion rang, and the three of them suddenly looked back, and a maid hurriedly picked it up.

After a while, she returned to the living room, crossed her hands in front of her abdomen, bent down slightly, and said respectfully: "Young Master Yan, the call is from Young Master He, saying that he is looking for Young Master Yi." ”

"Gotcha, go, your father is coming to me again."

Yi Yuanyan smiled a little helplessly, and waved his hand at Yi Jinchen while touching the cat.

"Okay," Yi Jinchen stood up a little helplessly, and pulled Wen Tao's hand a little apologetically, "Xiao Tao, you wait for me, I'll be back soon." ”

After Yi Jinchen got up and left with the maid, only Yi Yuanyan and Wen Tao were left in the huge room, and the blue cat who was snoring comfortably in Yi Yuanyan's arms, and the atmosphere was a little strange.

"Sit down, Miss Wen."

Yi Yuanyan sat on a single sofa, and Wen Tao sat down with the corner of his skirt on the long hair on his left hand. She deliberately chose the farthest spot.

Yi Yuanyan raised his eyebrows slightly, pinched the cat's ears in his arms, and said jokingly: "I kissed and touched, why are you sitting so far away?" It's weird. ”

Wen Tao was stunned for a few seconds, raised his hand to reveal the white onion arm under half of his sleeve, pulled a few strands of green silk from his forehead behind his ear, and then said in a shallow voice: "Mr. Yi, last night's incident was a misunderstanding. ”

Misunderstand? When did this term become so good?

A misunderstanding can wipe everything out? How can there be such a cheap thing in the world!

Yi Yuanyan sat lazily on the sofa, his legs folded, although his fingers gently stroked the blue cat's chin, his face was filled with a touch of indifference and alienation: "It's all a family, don't call 'Mr. Yi', see outside, follow Jinchen and call Uncle Xiaotang, by the way...... How about evaluating Uncle Xiaotang's kissing skills? ”

His tone was cold, but in the last sentence, the tone turned a hundred and eighty degrees, with a faint ridicule, and there was no reserved alienation.

This ridicule is really a bit inch-in-step. If it were an ordinary woman at this time, she would have been flustered, and if she was a little more timid and shy, she might have cried directly.

But Wen Tao can't, her psychological quality has always been higher than ordinary people, she can disembowel, and she can kill people on the street, so it is naturally impossible not to cope with this kind of small scene.