She nodded and got into the car: "What gift do you want?" ”

Wen Shiyu snorted lightly: "You give me everything I want?" ”

Song Yixi was full of confidence: "Hmm! As long as I can do it. ”

Wen Shiyu looked at her for a while, his eyes slightly deep.

"Say it." Song Yixi's eyebrows and eyes are delicate and gentle, and she looks very well-behaved.

He raised an eyebrow and smiled, unleashed his seatbelt, leaned over to her, and whispered in her ear, "That...... I want you. ”

The low and sexy voice sounded in the ears, and it hooked the ears beautifully.

Song Yixi's ears were slightly numb, but he didn't react for a while, and said with some confusion: "Want me?" But I'm already yours. ”

Wen Shiyu met her innocent and confused gaze, rolled his Adam's apple, cursed in a low voice, pressed her head, and whispered something in her ear at close range.

Song Yixi listened to his close explicit words, and his face gradually turned red and hot in his sight.

Wen Shiyu looked at her with a dumbfounded expression and tugged at her face: "Got it?" ”

Song Yixi: "......"

She shrank back and couldn't help but say, "You perverted dog." ”

"Who are you scolding?" Wen Shiyu murdered her.

This woman, she herself said that she was going to give him a gift, and she still squirmed when he said it!

Song Yixi covered his ears, cooled his ears with slightly cool fingers, and urged with a red face: "Drive and drive, I don't want to talk to you!" ”

"But I want to talk to you!"

He looked at her face as red as a boiled shrimp, and said loudly, "I didn't think about it in the first place, you reminded me!" ”

“……”

"Song Yixi." Wen Shiyu pushed her: "You woman has to be counted, don't you hear!" ”

Song Yixi was annoyed by him, and muttered: "I know, I know...... We'll talk about that then. ”

"Do you dare to promise me." Wen Shiyu started the car and snorted coldly: "When the time comes, I'll let you taste my awesomeness." ”

“……”

-

This matter came to an end, and Song Yixi and Wen Shiyu were ready to return to China.

On the morning of leaving, Song Yixi was surrounded by a bunch of maids to tell them about their reluctance, Wen Shiyu looked at this scene and was very unhappy: "Why are you surrounding my woman?" ”

"Young Master, when will you bring Miss Song here again?"

He had a gloomy face: "What do you have in mind for my woman?" Don't look at her pretty, you ...... one by one."

Song Yixi stretched out his hand to cover his mouth that had begun to babble nonsense again, and smiled at them: "I will come to see you again when I have the chance." ”

Wen Shiyu snorted softly and pulled her hand away.

What a return, he will never come back!

Song Yixi packed up his things, and finally held the somewhat damaged painting in his arms, and said to Wen Shiyu, who was waiting at the door with an impatient face: "I'm okay, let's go." ”

Wen Shiyu glanced at the painting in her hand and frowned: "Throw it away." "It's all broken!

"No, this is the first painting you gave me."

“……”

This woman......

Wen Shiyu touched his ears, a little embarrassed, this woman ...... She cherishes what he gave her so much.

He said loudly, "It's okay, I can send you later!" ”

Song Yixi: "That's not necessary. ”

She didn't want to look at his miserable painting skills anymore.

Temperature Time Domain: "......"

As soon as he went out, Song Yixi saw a man in a black suit standing in front of their car.

Wen Shiyu's face was slightly gloomy.

The man stepped forward and bowed his head: "Young master, the old man has something to bring to you." ”