The dating procedures of modern men and women are actually becoming more and more simple and poor, so although Wen Yihuan maintains a relationship with Han Cheng, the two have their own private space.

For example, tonight, Wen Yihuan originally planned to take a good rest on a rare weekend, but suddenly remembered Ye Nantian's matter. She is just an ordinary teacher, and it is difficult to inquire about the news after all, but Han Cheng is half an insider, even in order to end this inexplicable cohabitation life as soon as possible, she has to go to the appointment.

Han Cheng was actually in a good mood tonight, and according to him, it was to solve a problem at hand. Wen Yihuan took the opportunity to make a tentative remark and inquire about Ye Nantian's current situation, but unfortunately what he got was not very good news.

"Ye Nantian? Coincidentally, the trouble I'm talking about is him. Han Cheng squinted slightly, gently shook the goblet in his hand and said, "He was in a car accident, and now he is in a vegetative state, lying in the intensive care unit." Originally, we had a long-term contract with his company, but now that he is gone, TE is in a mess, and the people in the PR department have been arguing with his company for almost a week before they need compensation. ”

Wen Yihuan quietly took a sip of red wine and asked again, "What about ...... How is he doing now? ”

Seemingly puzzled by her rare curiosity tonight, Han Cheng's somewhat inquiring gaze shifted to Wen Yihuan's face, and only after a while did he say, "What can a vegetative person do?" According to TE, now we can only stabilize the normal operation of the company, and if we don't wake up, I'm afraid we can only file for bankruptcy and cancellation. ”

After that, he asked casually, "Are you interested in him?" ”

"No, I just saw the news last week and was a little curious." This level of scrutiny is nothing to Wen Yihuan, she casually uttered a reason, but found that her heart sank suddenly.

Along the way, Wen Yihuan was thinking about how to tell Ye Nantian at home the bad news.

The kind of person who looks heartless and simple and cheerful should be able to bear it well...... She touched her chin and thought as she stepped out of the elevator and pulled out the keys.

But the company you created by yourself is facing bankruptcy, and most people can't accept it, right? It seems that we still have to be a little gentle with him, so that we can save ......

What do you save? Wen Yihuan opened the door and rubbed the corners of his forehead with some headaches. It's clear that it's none of her business, why is she so concerned about this man who is like a puppy from body to mind?

"You're back?"

Hearing the man's voice from behind the door, Wen Yihuan almost poked the key in his hand directly. After seeing the handsome face clearly, he could not stop his hand.

She didn't care about Fang Cai's thoughts, and frowned: "Why did you change back again?" ”

Ye Nantian didn't answer her words, this time he wrapped himself around the bath towel, and when he saw Wen Yihuan coming back, he opened his arms and hugged her in his arms, his eyebrows and eyes bent, and he smiled without fear of death: "I've been waiting for you for a long time Yihuan~ I don't know how to change back, maybe thinking about you, I became the original way." ”

Wen Yihuan moved his nose slightly, and finally smelled a faint and slightly astringent smell of wine on him. She didn't care about pushing this drunk away, and his well-defined and not strong and clumsy muscles were not practiced in vain, and Wen Yihuan was almost unable to move when he was encircled in his arms, so he had to block it with his hand and approach the man who was sniffing around her face.

"How much did you drink? Ye Nantian, I specially inquired about the news for you today, you let go first-" Before she finished speaking, she saw the half-drunk wine bottle on the dining table next to her, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

It's just half a bottle of red wine, and you're so drunk that you can't do it?

Ye Nantian was talking all kinds of sweet words in his mouth, and at the same time, he insisted on leaning in front of her, as if he still retained the habit of being a dog, he gently rubbed the tip of his nose against Wen Yihuan's cheek, and squinted his eyes with satisfaction.

"Asking for news? No, I saw it on the Internet myself in the marketing account that broke the news...... Those guys are stupid, I'm just a car accident, how can I even get involved in the company......" He stretched out an index finger and pressed it on Wen Yihuan's lips, originally just intending to stop her words, but found that the lip flap under the fingertips was extremely soft and delicate, which made him recall the lip prints on his palm that day.

He couldn't help rubbing his fingers, watching the plump lower lip open and close slightly with his own kneading, and his heart felt even more interesting, and he even wanted to probe his fingertips in-

"Stop."

Wen Yihuan said in a low voice. Her lips and teeth were rubbed against the restless fingers, and the voice she came out was muffled and hoarse, and at such a moment, there was a little bit of ambiguity that they were really doing something dry.

It seemed that Wen Yihuan's order was not strong enough, or maybe Ye Nantian, who had drunk his head, had become bolder, he grinned sunnyly, tilted his head to look at her for a while, and pulled out his fingers, but instead it was his lips.

Unexpectedly, Ye Nantian's lips are very soft, and there is even a fresh smell of mint leaves in his mouth, which may be his habit of regular maintenance. Wen Yihuan felt his slight touch, but he didn't feel disgusted at all because of this.

At first, it was just a rubbing between the lips, and it was as innocent as a kiss in school days. But like a gradual piece of music, the initial prelude is soft and gentle, but for a moment, it is like a storm, irresistible, and you don't even want to ......

The tip of his tongue is very flexible, and the places he licks lightly are touching in the direction of the nerves, if it weren't for one hand still supporting Wen Yihuan's chin, and the other hand holding Wen Yihuan's waist, she even suspected that she would be unable to stand because of the inexplicable tremor between her heart and lips.

"But don't you want me anymore...... I've caused you a lot of trouble by living with you...... You must prefer the original puppy to me......" Ye Nantian finally stopped, his eyes were as bright as if soaked in water, and his thin lips were dyed a layer of brilliant red due to Fang Cai's fierce movements.

He lowered his head and muttered like a child who had been left behind, talking and talking, and raised his head to look at Wen Yihuan with a sense of grievance.

Wen Yihuan realized that in the interval between the kisses just now, because the apartment was not big, they had been entangled all the way from the entrance to the bedroom, Ye Nantian put her against the bed, although he just leaned over to look at her, but a blushing face was undecided, and a bare body surrounded by a bath towel, how to look at how to stage some restrictive big scenes.

Ye Nantian just looked down at her. His slightly curly hair hung down in front of his eyes, his pupils were faint amber, maybe the kiss just now also made him angry, he gasped slightly, a tiger tooth at the corner of his mouth inadvertently bit his lower lip, as if he was trying to hold his breath, pressing, but at any time he could pounce on the prey again and devour it all.

"Okay, let's calm down......" Wen Yihuan avoided such an innocent and ambiguous look, trying to pull the situation back into the realm of normal reason.

Even if the man opposite is sunny and handsome, with strong muscles, even if he is a popular star, even if he is ...... Even tonight, she really has a little affection for this man who is a little unlucky, but really sexy.

Ye Nantian pressed against her forehead and seemed to squint his eyes in confusion. He looked at Wen Yihuan's face, the warm breath gently blew on his face, and his arm supporting the head of the bed tensed hard, trembling involuntarily.

"Little sister, do you like me......"

It sounded like such a humble pleading, he gently rubbed Wen Yihuan's forehead like a puppy, but he aimed at her earlobe very stubbornly, the tip of his tongue stretched out slightly, and he licked it suddenly.