The windows slowly lowered.

Half of Van Wenting's face was hidden in the darkness, exuding a chilling fierceness.

"The Flower Protector isn't there?"

Wangqing's brain turned several times before he realized that he was talking about Yao Qiao.

"He's going over there to buy ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was dragged into the car.

He's cold, she's piping hot.

In the cramped car, the temperature of the two is intertwined.

It's hard to part.

Van Winting pinched her chin, as if to check something.

Wangqing impatiently pushed it away.

"?"

"Look at someone, Fa Jiao."

Drunkenness paralyzed Wangqing's nerves, and she poked Van Winting hard in the chest.

The black mole at the end of the eye was raised, with an unconscious coquettishness.

"I won't be angry with you."

"Not to me, to whom, huh?"

The man increased his strength, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out.

He sneered, approaching inch by inch, "To that little kid? ”

Compared with Van Wenting, Yao Qiao is indeed a child.

Reckless, I can't hide my favorite thoughts.

Seeing that Wangqing's mind was wandering, Van Wenting quickly buckled the back of her neck.

"In front of me, thinking about others?"

The temperature inside the car is rising too fast.

So much so that Wangqing forgot when she took off her clothes.

I also forgot who the figure flashed in my mind was.

*

Yao Qiao bought antidote medicine and rushed over in a hurry.

It's already empty.

He pinched the medicine bottle tightly, and when Xiao Li on the side saw it, he immediately snatched the medicine bottle and drank it into his stomach.

Yao Qiao gritted his teeth and looked at Xiao Li's eyes, without the kindness and well-behaved just now, "Are you sure?" ”

The drunken Xiao Li didn't realize the change in his friend and patted his belly with satisfaction.

"Yes, I saw with my own eyes that Sister Wangqing took Van Wenting to the hospital that day."

Following.

Wangqing looked at the mess all over the place.

Once again, I tasted the consequences of a hangover.

The consequence of not knowing moderation is that the two of them forget to take protective measures.

She ordered takeout and bought medicine, and sat on the sofa, her legs still shaking.

Wangqing rubbed her temples and secretly scolded the scumbag of Fan Wenting.

And now, this scumbag has just finished taking a shower and is only wrapped in a bath towel.

The muscular lines of the muscles are visible under the blue bath towel.

Wangqing was unconsciously attracted to that place.

Even though Van Winting had already walked in, she didn't notice it.

"Like it so much?"

His tone was unabashedly teasing.

Wangqing's face flushed, biting her lip and turning her face away.

She didn't like the feeling of being dominated by Van Winting.

I hate to be involved with him even more.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

Wangqing got up, but Van Wenting stood in front of her, looking at her with fierce eyes.

That expression, it is not an exaggeration to say that he ate her directly.

Wangqing swallowed.

Van Wenting pressed forward step by step, directly forcing Wangqing back to the sofa.

His arms were at her sides, and his deep dark eyes stared straight at her.

"Stay away from Yao Jialing. She's not something you can mess with. ”

Wangqing's eyes darkened.

Although I heard of Yao Jialing, the baby of Van Wenting, it is better to see it than to hear it.

Only when I heard it with my own ears did I understand how harsh this partiality is.

Especially after they've just gotten into a dazzle.

Fortunately, Wangqing didn't lose her mind, she raised her eyes and smiled slightly, "I really like Miss Yao, Young Master Fan is not qualified to stop me from being friends with her, right?" ”

"Why aren't you eligible?"

Van Wenting's arm went down her shoulders and across her waist with no light or heavy force.

"I am your man."