Liang Liang stared at Wen Xien motionlessly, and his Adam's apple rolled.

In front of me is a bright red lip flap with soft lines, and a flawless angel-like face.

And when you accidentally get closer, the smell that lingers on the tip of your nose will never have on ordinary people.

He was stupid for two seconds, and Wen Xien had already eased up.

"Isn't it...... You can also choke on eating a hot pot......" Gao Shiliang, who had been looking at Wen Xien's displeasing eyes, looked away quickly as if he had been beaten by electricity, he sat stiffly, his ears were abnormally red, and his mouth was stumbling out of tune.

Wen Xien picked up the cup and took a sip of Coke, a carbonated drink she rarely drinks, and couldn't help but take a few more sips.

She followed Liang Liang's action just now to clip the food in the hot pot, and after eating for a while, she realized that something was not quite right.

Wen Xien was eating alone at the table, and the other three people were staring at her strangely, and Wen Xien was immune to such a gaze.

But the behavior of the three of them not eating still attracted Wen Xien's attention.

Wen Xien didn't eat the tomato pot, but the spicy pot, his lips were red, and his golden hair was stuck to his forehead, which was indescribably beautiful.

She only tilted her head, looking at the tall boy next to her, her always empty and dull turquoise eyes looked a little gentle in the warm yellow light.

Wen Xien watched Liang Liang look at her for a second, and in her sight, he unconsciously swallowed his throat.

It's a clear sign of nervousness.

I don't know how long it took for Liang Liang to cautiously move closer to her in Wen Xien's sight, and said in a low voice.

"Is it the first time you've eaten hot pot?"

Wen Xien was surrounded by a group of tall boys, and she seemed to be slender and thin, and she was still stunned when she listened to Liang Liang's words.

Instead, Gao Shiliang sneered, his expression was slightly speechless: "Oh, what are you talking nonsense, how could she eat hot pot for the first time?" This hot pot is not a rare thing. ”

Liang Liang has always been a very careful person, even if Wen Xien's mood fluctuations are very small, but he can also capture a little, Wen Xien has no expression when he sees the hot pot, but those green eyes reveal a trace of curiosity, and she didn't eat it after that, but watched them eat first.

It was these differences that led him to guess the incredible answer.

It's a pity that Wen Xien didn't answer his question, but in such a short time together, Liang Liang also found that Wen Xien was not as distant as he seemed.

When the meal was almost finished, a waiter came to clean up the empty plates, except for Wen Xien, all of them were tall men with great appetites, and the waiters couldn't clean them up.

Wen Xien took the empty plate to the waiter.

The waiter stared at the snow-white jade fingers in front of him for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw her appearance clearly, and immediately his eyes widened, and a short scream came out of his throat, and then he quickly reached out to cover it, she looked around, and only when she didn't see it was relieved, and then asked Wen Xien excitedly, "Please...... Excuse me, are you Wen Xien? ”

Wen Xien saw that she didn't take the plate, so he put it in her hand, which was easier to take.

Nodding his head slightly, his soft golden hair seemed to glow in the warm yellow light.

The waiter was excited, "Can you sign for me?" ”

Wen Xien nodded again, and the waiter immediately handed her a pen and paper, and the words written by her slender and beautiful fingers were also very beautiful.

The waiter cautiously continued, blushing until Xie Cai reluctantly left.

The other three people are used to Wen Xien's super high fame, and they should eat and drink.

Back in the car, this time Liang Liang sat next to Wen Xien, Wen Xien used to sit alone in the co-pilot, and no one wanted to sit with her.

But even if Liang Liang sat next to Wen Xien, she didn't say anything, and played games with headphones, which made Liang Liang, who originally wanted to get close to her, pause for a while.

Sometimes Wen Xien seems easy to approach, and sometimes it seems difficult to get close.

Now Liang Liang is particularly curious about this cold member, his personality has been very likable since he was a child, almost no one will hate him, and the relationship is even better, but he has been stabbed on Wen Xi'en again and again, no matter how he pulls it out, he can't pull it out, but he was stabbed with blood in his hand.

Liang Liang couldn't help but sneak a sneak peek at her, but he was soon attracted to something else.

Why, why is it so fragrant?

Is it popular to wear perfume now?

Liang Liang's ears were red, and his mind was messing around, they were so close, Wen Xien's blink of his eyes was so close that he could see it clearly.

Later, Wen Sheehan took a phone call, and it was Hill's.

Hill is really strict, and he makes a phone call almost every once in a while, just like something.

“…… Well, I'm with them...... Good ......"

The scarf around her chin was pulled down by her as she spoke, Wen Xien pursed her lips, and the hot breath she exhaled seemed to be fragrant.

Super well-behaved.

Hill replied to whatever Wen Xien asked, so obedient.

Liang Liang listened to the dry mouth, and quickly shifted his gaze to the car window, looking at the backward scenery outside, but the tip of his nose was the fragrance of the people around him.

The company gave them a house for four people and four people to live together, in order to enhance the relationship between each other, but it was useless.

Wen Xien felt the smell of hot pot on her body, it was very bad, and the house was warm, so she took off the scarf.

After returning to the room to take a shower and play games for a while, Wen Xien was a little thirsty, so he stepped on his fluffy slippers and went downstairs.

On the couch, three big boys are sitting on the couch playing dice, and there are several bottles of beer and potato chips on the coffee table, as well as roast chicken.

They also took advantage of Hill's absence to dare to be so presumptuous.

The first to hear the movement was Liang Liang, who was stunned when he saw Wen Xien, and then showed a sunny smile.

"Eun, are you here to play cards? Three are missing one. ”

This is the first time they have sent out an invitation, they used to treat Wen Xien as a transparent person, and Wen Xien is the same for them anyway.

Gao Shiliang drank some wine, a little upset, but he didn't refute Liang Liang's words, but still muttered dissatisfied.

"No, you don't."

After Wen Xien finished speaking, he went to the refrigerator to get a glass of milk, unpacked it and poured it into the cup, and wanted to go upstairs but was stopped by Liang Liang.

"Eun, I want milk too, can you pour me a glass?" He sat on the sofa, sitting cross-legged with two long legs, and holding cards in his hand, probably playing against the landlord.

Gao Shiliang, who was sitting opposite, didn't seem to have very good cards in his hand, his white baby face was wrinkled together, and he looked very impatient.

(End of chapter)