Chapter 258: Pretty

When she got home, as soon as Wen Yue turned on the light, a pair of hands covered her mouth behind her, and the door was closed.

She was about to bite down when she heard a chuckle.

"Don't bite, it's me." Qin Yue's hand was still on her mouth, and she laughed in the bottom voice, her voice was low, and the two of them were close to their bodies, "I'm Qin Yue."

Wen Yueshen couldn't help but shake a little, and when he saw him let go, he immediately turned around and walked a few steps away from him.

"Why are you here?"

She looked at it, the man was wearing a business suit, and there was still a little alcohol smell on his body, he should have just attended the drinking party, but it had nothing to do with her, she only cared about how the man came in in the middle of the night.

Qin Yue didn't think he was an outsider, he untied his tie, his fingertips were white and slender, and he was tempting, and he sat on the sofa in a casual posture.

"Isn't it cold? This is your house, do you want me to find you a towel to wipe it off?"

It was an overly handsome face, a little more beautiful than Chi Yan, and it was hard for Wen Yue not to be moved when she looked at people, especially after hearing him say this sentence that contained concern.

At this moment, she actually felt that if she couldn't get Chi Yan, Qin Yue was a good choice.

Hurriedly ran to the bathroom to get a dry towel, and just wanted to wipe it on her head, but the man didn't know when he came over, so he took the towel and helped her wipe it carefully.

Wen Yue was a little flattered, she really had little contact with the opposite sex, and for so many years, she had never even been in a serious relationship.

If she is tempted by Chi Yan, then she is at ease with Qin Yue.

After the two of them came out of the bathroom, Wen Yue went to make her a cup of tea, and ran back to the room to change her clothes while she was drinking tea, bringing a little caution. jj.br>

When he came out, Qin Yue stood in front of the bookcase, looking intently at the photos placed on it.

It was a photo of her when she was a teenager, because no one was in charge, she was bold in dressing up, and she was high-profile.

"It's beautiful."

Wen Yue didn't hear clearly: "What?"

He turned around, leaning lazily against the cabinet, clasping his hands up, and smiling faintly.

"I said, you're beautiful."

Wen Yue shrugged her shoulders and said in disbelief, remembering that he hadn't answered her question just now, "So how the hell did you get in?" Also, what are you looking for me to do so late?"

She thought that after the drinking party, the two would not have anything to do with each other.

The man tilted his head and pointed to the balcony, the door was not closed, the wind slipped in and the curtains were rolled: "There."

It's a single-family house, but there's a man-made lake outside, and it's just a bit of a rain that makes this man dying.

She began to wake up, every step of the man seemed to be flawless, but he was approaching her all the time, and he had to be vigilant.

"Then you can go." She began to send off guests, wanting to see how the man reacted.

Qin Yue was not surprised by this, there was no unhappiness on his face, he picked up the coat on the sofa and put it on his arm, raised his feet and walked out.

Wen Yue didn't expect him to leave so easily, and some questioned his guess, whether he would think too much.

Unbeknownst to him, the man didn't take a few steps, he fell back again, approached her, and stayed an inch away, Wen Yue raised his head and just bumped into his eyes.

He said, "I don't know why today, I always wanted to come to see you, and when I came and found that you were not there, I crawled in along the pipe, and if you were angry, then I would never appear in front of you in the future."

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