Chapter 699: Isn't It Going to Work (9)

Pei Munian frowned, turned his body sideways without a trace, and said in a deep voice: "Just look at a company document, if you are sleepy, go to sleep first, I'll go to the study." ”

"Look at the documents again? I said that you should have a good rest tonight, and I will talk about work tomorrow! ”

Su Wanwan couldn't help but cover the laptop computer that Pei Munian was resting on her lap, took it and put it on the bedside table on her side, and then leaned on Pei Munian's chest, raised her head and looked at him, "Niannian, let's sleep?" ”

Pei Munian lowered his eyes, and went down from top to bottom, Su Wanwan's white soft half-dew was presented in front of his eyes, his body was already hot and hot, and he only felt the heat surging quickly to his head, his eyes were shining, and he hurriedly opened his eyes.

Then his hand grabbed Su Wanwan's shoulder and wanted to push her away, but Su Wanwan exclaimed, "Niannian, your hands are so hot!" ”

Su Wanwan's eyes widened, and her hands stretched out, touching his forehead and cheeks with both hands, "My forehead is so hot." ”

As she spoke, her hand moved down and touched his body indiscriminately, "The body is so hot, it can't be a fever, right?" ”

Pei Munian was already uncomfortably suppressed, and Su Wanwan touched it again, Pei Munian felt that he was suddenly in the volcano, and his whole body was burned with blood, and he was ready to move.

His hand grabbed Su Wanwan's wrist, and he wanted to push her messy hand away, but somehow, instead of pushing her away, he pulled her closer.

Su Wanwan's beautiful eyes widened and rounded, a hint of surprise flashed at the bottom of her eyes, her eyes were clear, and she looked innocent, "Niannian, what's wrong?" Isn't it really uncomfortable? ”

There were fine beads of sweat oozing out of the corners of his forehead, sliding down the contours of his cheeks, Pei Munian's breathing became heavier and heavier, and his voice became hoarse, "Wanwan, what kind of soup did you give me to drink?" ”

"That's it, it's the old fire soup that is on the fire, I want to put it on the fire for you, I didn't expect you to burn it, look at you, tell you not to stay up late to work, now you know it's wrong, right?"

Su Wanwan pursed her lips, suppressed the arc that wanted to rise, and said, "Go to bed early tonight, dissipate the anger, and there will be nothing to do." ”

"I'm cold, I'll let you hold it for you, cool you down!"

Su Wanwan's head was directly attached to Pei Munian's chest, rubbed her cheek, and said, "How is it?" Cool down? ”

…… Cool? It just didn't burn up.

Although the food she made today was also very warm-warm, it was not so angry, and when I think about it, there is something wrong with that soup.

This woman can't have boiled him some ox-whip soup or something, right?

Pei Munian cursed secretly, and hurriedly said: "No need, I'll just go take a shower!" ”

Pei Munian forced himself to get up, but Su Wanwan took advantage of the moment he got up, and directly threw him down on the bed, and quickly wrapped his hands and feet around him tightly, "No, the weather is getting cold, if you still take a cold shower, you will catch a cold accidentally, just sleep like this." ”

Su Wanwan's feet didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and they directly rubbed against a certain place in his lower body, and the fire that Pei Munian was originally flowing around his body all gathered in that place in an instant!

Pei Munian gasped for breath and closed his eyes.

Su Wanwan's arms wrapped around Pei Munian's thin waist, and her soft body was close to him.