He couldn't seem to stand the atmosphere anymore.

Uncle Qiao didn't react for a while, "...... Master? ”

"You go down." Wen Zhi Yan said simply.

Uncle Qiao hurriedly responded hello, set up the circulating airflow, didn't turn off the engine, took the umbrella and got out of the car.

Fang Ci was a little confused, "...... What's wrong? ”

"Come up."

After being with him for so long, she naturally understood that he wanted her to sit on his lap.

“…… My skirt is a little tight. ”

The feast of hearing was unmoved.

Fang Ci had no other way but to lift the hem of his skirt and lift it up a little before he spread his legs and sat on his lap.

Wen Zhiyan looked at her fixedly, his eyes were heavy, "...... Can't see I'm upset? ”

"I see."

"Won't coax me?"

“…… Not really. Fang Ci was a little unconvinced, "Why did I mess with you?" ”

Wen Zhiyan smiled angrily, "Why did you provoke me...... he had to carefully calculate the score, and he took a long time, "Let me ask you, if the person who helped you ruin the marriage was Na Ye Laosan, would you also like him?" ”

Fang Ci was extremely surprised, this was simply ridiculous.

"Why do you think that?"

"It's hard to answer?"

"No," Fang Ci said, "of course I won't. ”

Wen Zhiyan held his breath.

He calmed down a little, his posture became more relaxed, his eyes became playful, and he asked slowly, "...... How so? ”

Fang Ci pondered carefully, his gaze tracing over his face.

Brow bones, deep, dark eyes, bridge of the nose and thin lips.

There were many reasons, but for a moment she seemed to have no idea how to start it, so she picked one up casually, "...... Because I prefer your looks? ”

She added, "You're prettier than him." ”

The banquet seemed to be pleased, but it was far from enough, "What else?" ”

"Hmm......" Fang Ci thought of something, and lowered his voice, "The first time I looked at your face carefully, it was outside the 'Cloud Light', under the umbrella, and at that time, I thought you were very good-looking, especially your eyes. ”

"Didn't you ask me before? If it were a different person, would I have followed that day," she shook her head earnestly, "I wouldn't." ”

"Because it's you, that's why I ......"

In her words, the atmosphere became soft and charming.

Fang Ci bit his lip and whispered, "I told Ye Qianbei today, I fell in love with you at first sight." ”

This is the first time I've heard her say that.

Wen Zhiyan's eyes were darker, his Adam's apple rolled, he raised his hand and rubbed her lips, and teased her with a smile, "See the color?" ”

Fang Ci's eyes fell on his Adam's apple, she raised her hand to caress it, rubbed her fingertips, leaned over and pressed closer, her voice was so low that she could barely hear it, "...... When I did see the color, I paused, "It was the day you took me to the red brick house that I saw your tattoo clearly." ”

"What's wrong with the tattoo?"

His voice was also low, with a smile that seemed to be absent.

It's hard to describe.

The tattoo reflected his eyes at that time, with a stable sense of control, wildness, and nobility, and everything that was natural was kneaded together to form an extremely strong attraction.

It was difficult for her to resist, and there was an inexplicable heat and throbbing in her heart.

Fang Ci didn't know how to describe it, so he said, "...... I felt like you were going to kiss me. ”

Wen Zhiyan lowered his eyes and smiled, "I wanted to come, but I held back." ”

After all, it was the second time we met, and I was afraid that I would scare her away, but she still ran away," ...... So, the day you suddenly said you were leaving? ”

"Well," Fang Ci honestly admitted, "the atmosphere is so weird. ”

A few chuckles burst out of his throat.

That's not weird, it's ......

After a while, he smiled and said, "Go right, if you don't go, the night will be over." ”

Not only then, but the atmosphere now seems to be getting worse and worse. Fang Ci deliberately wanted to stop the conversation and said, "I know. ”

Wen Zhiyan looked down at her, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "...... Know? "A low-magnetic voice, with petting and teasing.

"Well," Fang Ci deliberately lowered his voice flat, "You just said it right then," he added in a low voice, "...... You're always so direct. ”

Wen Zhiyan still laughed, lowered his voice, and asked knowingly, "...... Don't like it? Well? ”

Fang Ci was silent.

The atmosphere was so bad that she looked away.

Wen Zhiyan loosely clamped her jaw, "Look at me." ”

She could only look at him.

Eyes met, she couldn't help but move her throat, secreted fluid in her mouth, and suddenly felt thirsty.

The carriage was frighteningly quiet for a while.

Only the sound of raindrops crackling on the windowpanes.

Fang Ci tried to propose, "...... Do you want Uncle Joe to come back and drive? ”

As soon as the words came out, I realized that my voice was abnormal, and it was unbelievably soft.

Wen Zhiyan lifted his chin and kissed her on the lips.

As soon as they touched each other, they breathed heavily, so they kissed again, and he put his arm on her back and pressed her onto the cushion of the chair.

His hands roamed around, fanning the flames.

Fang Ci pushed his waist and said vaguely, "...... Not here......"

Not really.

There was nothing in the car.

But there is always something else that can be done.

Wen Zhiyan straightened up, knelt on the mat, and pressed her.

Fang Ci screamed in surprise, almost kicking him on the shoulder with his foot, but he couldn't say no.

The blood rushed to his head, and his voice became broken with a low sob.

Moisture gradually gathers in the car, and the temperature difference between the inside and outside causes the windows to be fogged.

-

Although Uncle Qiao got out of the car, he didn't dare to go to the side room to rest, and stood in front of the porch to look.

After a long time, I saw from a distance that my young master was walking along the driveway with Miss Fang in his arms.

Uncle Qiao hurriedly opened his umbrella to greet him.

When I got closer, I saw that Miss Fang was neatly dressed, with a blanket on her head, and her face buried deep in the young master's shoulder socket.

The young master was wearing a hood and was wet all over.

Lifting the umbrella above the heads of these two people, because of the height difference, Uncle Qiao braved the rain and had to tiptoe again, and walked more hard than his own young master.

Finally sending the person to the main house, Uncle Qiao turned back and went to drive.

Although he didn't know what happened in the car just now, because of his work ethic, Uncle Qiao didn't look at the back seat.

If you really look at it, you will find that it is really unseemly, and the rear seat cushion has obvious wet marks.

-

Went straight to the master bedroom bathroom, Wen Zhiyan put Fang Ci next to the bathtub, and then turned on the faucet to release the water.

Fang Ci was still a little weak, and stood firm against the wall, not forgetting to ask, "Are your hands okay?" ”

Wen Zhiyan turned around and raised his right hand in front of her, "You check." ”

He was trying to tease her, but she took his hand and examined it carefully.

Fortunately, the finger cuff was replaced with a lighter model, and there was no misalignment, but the outer ring of bandages was wet.

"You go and tear it down, blow it with a hair dryer, if it's inflamed, it's bad."

She spoke softly, and her pronunciation was crisp and neat, so she always had an unconscious sense of alienation, but at this time, such caring words, lined with the concerned serious eyes, showed a little childishness.

Wen Zhiyan looked down at her for a while, and finally kissed her on the forehead, "I'll go and rush." ”

He went to the shower and took a shower and changed into a pair of loose-fitting draped trousers with a black T-shirt on top.

The whole body is dry and refreshing, the wide shoulders support the fabric, but the waist and abdomen are strong and thin, it looks a little empty, and the wind is blowing when walking.

Fang Ci was soaking in the bathtub, he didn't expect him to come in again, he was startled, and buried himself deeper under the water, "Why did you come back?" ”

Wen Zhiyan sat down directly on the stepping mat by the bathtub, supported one leg, and stretched out his right hand, "Help me fix it." ”

Fang Ci's face turned red, "Then you turn your face." ”

"Huh?" He laughed.

“…… I'm going to dry my hands. ”

"Is there anything I can't see?"

That's true, but ...... It's always like a shame.

Fang Ci looked at him silently for a while, his heart was crossed, he knelt up his upper body, leaned over and wiped his hands on the bath towel on the shelf.