Seeing the stunned appearance of the person in her arms, Ye Yimo couldn't help laughing, and his cello-like voice sounded in her ears, "Baby, this... It's the first time I've confessed to someone... If there is anything bad, please forgive me. ”

After the words fell, the room was deadly silent, so quiet that a pin could be heard on the ground, and the sound of the two of them breathing together was even louder.

After a long while, Wen Qingwan slowly recovered from the shock, she felt as if she had been hit by a thousand gold stones at this moment, and her whole person was dizzy.

Wen Qing swallowed his saliva and said with some uncertainty, "Little... Yi, Yimo, you today... What's wrong? ”

With that, she felt the pain under her body getting stronger and stronger, and she moved her ass to get off his lap, but found that the man's arm was tight, and she held her ass and moved forward, letting her feel the change of something under him.

Wen Qingwan couldn't continue to move for a while.

She snorted, the old rascal who opened the meat really couldn't be provoked, and he could estrus at any time.

Wen Qingwan was angry and didn't dare to speak, so he could only grit his teeth and endure the pain.

Ye Yimo took a deep breath, "I'm just afraid that if I don't say it again, my baby will run away with another man." He said word by word, his eyes exuding a ghostly depth, but it was also as clear as the night, and he was paranoid and said, "You can only be mine, whether it is body or mind, whether it is in this life or the next life, or even the next life, you can only belong to me." ”

From time to time, he pecked and kissed her pink little mouth, saying love words that he thought he would never say in his life.

Listening to his sweet words, Wen Qingwan did not feel sweet, but felt a little stunned, and his scalp was numb.

Wen Qingwan: Unification... How do I feel that something is wrong with the target of the raider...

The system played the game, and said expressionlessly: It is not strange or strange to be able to become the target of the strategy recognized by the superiors, generally either paranoid or sickly, or there is something outstanding.

The system's words seemed to reassure Wen Qingwan, and she raised her eyes to Shang Ye Yimo's undeniable gaze, suppressing the panic in her heart.

It's okay, she doesn't have a next life, and she doesn't have... hearts, and will never meet again.

Wen Qingwan stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around his neck, rubbed the tip of his nose affectionately, and chose to avoid this topic, "Yi, Yimo, I'm hungry and want to drink porridge." ”

"Okay." Ye Yi was indifferent, he seemed to know what Wen Qingwan was thinking, after all, if you want to transform from family affection to love, there must be a transition after all.

He will give her time.

It's just that in the end, he realized that he was wrong, and the mistake was extremely outrageous, of course, this is all later.

Ye Yimo gently put a mark on her lips and picked her up.

He carried Wen Qing, who hung on him like a sloth, down the stairs, gently put her on the dining chair and sat down, and then walked to the kitchen with long legs and served her a bowl of green vegetables and lean porridge.

Then I went back to the dining table, pulled out a chair and sat down, picked up the bowl and fed her, and blew carefully and thoughtfully with each spoonful.

The system that just finished the game rubbed its neck: ... This is the rhythm of the system to be abused.

——

In the two months since then, the relationship between the two has grown by leaps and bounds, and it seems that Ye Yimo has been pestering Wen Qingwan except for work.

Wen Qingwan lives a life of losing discipline every day, and she feels very tired.

This night can basically be defined in one sentence now.

Solve all kinds of big and small things in the company, and solve all kinds of difficult postures and situations at home.

Let's put aside the festival first, the key is that the favorability has not increased at all.

Wen Qing stroked his forehead: Tong, you said that you have to pay for prostitution, but he doesn't give him any favorability every day! You said... Isn't it excessive!

The system has a cold face: It's not a big problem, come and play the game? I'll take you.

Wen Qingwan: ...

System: Tsk, what's the use of you being in a hurry, this kind of thing can't be rushed, maybe you give him a baby and the favorability will be full.

Wen Qingwan: ... The devil believes in you.

That night, after Ye Yimo came back from the company, he consciously went to the kitchen to stir-fry.

There are a lot of fried dishes this time, Wen Qingwan ate enough at one time, and his stomach was bulging.

"Yimo, I'm full." She burped and said in contentment.

Ye Yi's indifferent eyes locked on her tightly, and her eyes were like wolves, "Baby's full, but I'm still hungry now." ”

Catching up with his slightly longing gaze, Wen Qingwan lowered her eyes and pretended to be stupid to look around at the dishes that had been swept away by her, and found that there was nothing left.

Wen Qingwan could only push the last pig's trotters left in his bowl in front of him, "Yi Mo, this is for you to eat." ”

Ye Yimo didn't move, staring at her directly, "Baby, I don't want to eat this, I can't eat enough." ”