Wen Lan was a little itchy by him, and reached out to grab his restless palm, still with a decent smile on his face.

Fortunately, they sat in the corner of the hall, with a screen between each set of seats.

He Xu's smile was even more obvious, and he kept staring at Wen Lan, as if he liked to see her trying to make up for it.

Wen Lan really couldn't stand such an atmosphere and got up directly.

"It's late today, I'll go back first."

She was about to leave without waiting for Zhou Ze to respond, but He Xu was blocked in the position of going out, so she could only stand where she was and look at him with a smile: "Cousin, please let me go." ”

Only then did He Xu get up, grabbed Wen Lan's hand, and pulled her towards the door.

Leaving Zhou Ze's face incredible.

Walking outside the cinema, the familiar car was parked at the door, and she sat on it without any resistance.

He Xu looked at her and frowned slightly.

"What did you talk about?"

Wen Lan felt that the car was very stuffy, opened the window, and looked out the window: "Let's talk about those peach blossoms of Mr. He," and then turned his eyes to look at the man, "It's a lot." ”

"Aren't you too?" He Xu's voice was a little provocative.

Wen Lan hooked his lips and sneered, and his watery eyes seemed to be shining under the flickering street lamp: "That is no match for Mr. He's peach blossoms, and he can turn Mr. He's information to the bottom." ”

He Xu looked at her and smiled, his emotionally indistinct eyes hotly glued to Wen Lan's seductive rose.

Seeing that he didn't mean to speak, Wen Lan turned his head to look ahead: "If you want everyone to know about the relationship between us, I don't have any opinion at all. ”

Of course, He Xu knew what she was talking about, but he was still not in a hurry to answer, and his bony fingers gently flicked her soft hair.

"It's okay if it's okay."

His casual words caused Wen Lan to be frightened.

Her surprised eyes fell on He Xu's face: "What? ”

"I said," he moved closer to Wen Lan and took her arm and held her lips in front of him, "It's okay to have no opinion." ”

After speaking, he kissed her lips directly, and Wen Lan's brain went blank at this time.

The words He Xu had just said twice kept echoing in his ears, and he didn't know how to identify the truth of this sentence.

It wasn't until the front and rear seat fenders and the windows she opened slowly rose that she had a little consciousness and tried to push the man who was pressing on her.

But he only sat intently and focused on what he wanted to do, ignoring Wen Lan's resistance at all.

"He Xu!"

He stopped and looked at her.

"I don't think I owe you anything, why are you torturing me so much?"

Wen Lan said, his nose soured suddenly.

"What your Wen family owes, you come to pay it back, do you count?"

His voice was so cold that Wen Lan couldn't even believe what he heard.

The Wen family does owe the He family, but this has nothing to do with her, and if it is what she should bear, it should not be in this way.

Her eyes were as red as a rabbit, and she looked at the person in front of her stubbornly and angrily: "The Wen family owes the Wen family to pay it back, this is not a reason." ”

"You don't have the surname Wen?"

Wen Lan was blocked by his words, but he opened his mouth but didn't know how to refute.

She did have the surname Wen, but she grew up in the He family, and now He Xu asked her, only to find out that she was not actually the Wen family, nor was she the He family.

The phone rang suddenly.

She was stunned for a moment before she realized that it was her own.

Pushing the man away, she turned and took her phone out of her bag and glanced at it.