Dare to show such an expression to Fan Xian, I'm afraid the only one is Wen Xien.

But he always leaned towards Wen Xien's side, thighs against thighs, arms touching arms, Fan Xian's figure was tall and prominent, shrouding Wen Xien's thin body in his shadow.

"Why haven't I seen you come out to play lately?"

Fan Xian twisted his head, and his breath was sprayed on her face so close that Wen Xien could smell the men's perfume on his body.

The scent is not unpleasant, on the contrary, it smells good.

But Wen Xien just couldn't stand others getting so close, she pushed hard, and Fan Xian didn't move.

"Why the fuck do you still wear perfume, a man is too motherly."

Wen Xien just wanted to stab Fan Xian.

Fan Xian glared at her, and his slightly lowered voice was a little hoarse, "This is called exquisiteness, this is called fashion, you are too earthy." ”

Today's boys are indeed very particular, and Fan Xian's life is even more exquisite, even the hair is exquisite.

And there are a lot of problems, especially when eating out, you have to wipe the already clean dishes and chopsticks again, Wen Xien saw it once and felt that such a boy was a bit scary.

Wen Xien scoffed.

A man with long hair, perfume, and many problems, Wen Xien is speechless to such a person.

System: [You're embarrassed to say that you're a woman, see if you look like a woman.] 】

Wen Xien knew that the system was starting to pick on thorns again, [Why don't I look like a woman. 】

System: [Where do you have it?] Just with your flat chest? Or is it your unmasculine voice? You only wash your hair once every two days? 】

Wen Xien couldn't figure out how this was about her washing her hair.

After the system finished sneering, it immediately went offline, not giving Wen Xien a chance to speak at all.

There was a sudden itching sensation on his cheeks, and when Wen Xien looked back, he saw that there was an extra head on his neck.

She grabbed the man's hair in fright, "What are you doing?" ”

Fan Xian's hair was caught, and he could only take his head back, his eyes were very dark, and something thick seemed to flow in them.

Such a look stunned Wen Xien.

"Do you wear perfume too?"

This inexplicable question made Wen Xien a little unable to react, "Huh? I didn't. ”

"You lied to me."

I saw him squint his eyes, his gaze carefully swept over Wen Xien's face, and the tip of his nose seemed to be surrounded by the faint and charming cold fragrance, which was entwined with his nerves one by one, and the gloomy breath spread under his eyes.

"If not, why do you have a scent?"

The topic turned too fast, and the expression on Fan Xian's face reversed too quickly, all of which Wen Xien was still in a state of confusion.

Maybe it's because the sight is too sharp.

Wen Xien only felt a chill down his spine.

"You're spraying perfume behind my back?"

In such a weird and tense atmosphere, what he said was really inexplicable.

It may be that Wen Xi'en's gaze is too direct, that kind of look is clearly like looking at a fool, Fan Xian withdrew his too aggressive gaze, and grinned, "Just kidding, the little young master won't care, right?" ”

Wen Sheen, "Stay away from me." ”

Fan Xian didn't seem to hear it, his gaze lingered on Wen Xien for a moment, he raised his eyebrows, and said with interest, "I found that you seem to be very good-looking." ”

As he spoke, he frivolously wanted to reach out and touch Wen Xien's face, Fan Xian looked down at Wen Xien, who was completely shrouded in his shadow, and his eyes darkened.

The person with clear eyebrows frowned slightly at the moment, and his dark pupils looked at him in a daze, as if he was surprised that such words would come out of his mouth, and his body tensed slightly, so that the hand fell on her left side of her face.

The skin was soft and cool, so that Fan Xian couldn't help but pinch it, he didn't take it lightly or heavily, and Wen Xien's face was pinched red by him all of a sudden.

"You get away from me!"

Wen Xien slapped his hand away, his beautiful eyes stared at him deadly, and two handprints were left on his left cheek, which was Fan Xian's masterpiece.

Fan Xian withdrew his hand with a smile, not teasing Wen Xien.

The distance between them was still quite close, and Fan Xian thought of the faint cold fragrance he had smelled just now, and the tip of his nose was a little itchy.

Why didn't I find out before, Wen Xien was so fragrant, and he didn't know what brand of perfume he used, and he wanted to buy a bottle.

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It may be that Wen Xien's undisguised burning emotions made Shen Yue feel it, and after Shen Yue stepped down once, Wen Xien followed in as usual.

The head of the class deliberately set aside a small room to serve Wen Xien.

Shen Yue's costume hasn't had time to change off, but the makeup on his face has been removed, he has short hair, the hair in front of his forehead is slightly long, his face is clear and elegant, and he has copied it from the best master of fine brushwork.

He sat on a wooden chair with a blue and white porcelain cup of tea in his hand.

Wen Xien rarely looked at his real face, and now he was still shy in this quiet atmosphere.

"Ah Yue, this is a gift I prepared for you, do you like it?"

Wen Xien took out a delicately packaged box and put it in Shen Yue's hand.

Putting the porcelain cup aside, Shen Yue casually opened the box and saw that it was an expensive watch, this watch was very exquisitely made, and the texture did not need to be touched to know that it was genuine.

However, such a thing did not let Shen Yue take a second look, and he closed the box within three seconds of looking at it.

Wen Xien looked at his side face nervously, and asked cautiously, "Don't you like it?" ”

Shen Yue took all her looks in his eyes, and he had already had a conjecture in his heart, and now it has been confirmed.

"Young Master Liang likes me?"

Shen Yue's voice was clear and soothing, revealing a clear and lofty style, as well as the bones of the family

The elegance and pride.

Especially his temperament, which is not what a drama should have at all.

Wen Xien was broken by the words of the person he liked, and he was too shy to look into other people's eyes, so he naturally missed a trace of coldness and hatred in his eyes.

"Ah Yue, I'm ...... Don't you understand my intentions? Wen Xien was really embarrassed to say that confession.

The little overlord who was not afraid of the sky and the earth outside was harmless like a little rabbit in front of Shen Yue.

She lowered her head at the moment, and Shen Yue could see a little skin exposed on the back of her neck, which was hidden all year round without seeing the sky and moon, and was as white as the moonlight shining on the magnolia flower.

"That's like?" Shen Yue stared at Wen Xien's face, stretched out her fingertips and gently lifted her thin chin, the skin in her hand was extremely delicate, and people couldn't put it down.

(End of chapter)