Ji Mingchen stopped when he heard this, but he didn't answer her words.

Wen Yao stood at the door of her suite, seeing that no one was leaving, she didn't go in for a while, and she didn't go in for a while.

It seems that it is not polite to throw people at the door, not to go in, and she didn't know what to say, and then felt that the problem was his inexplicable and resentful words, so she replied: "I didn't want to see you." ”

Her timbre was as gentle as her appearance without the slightest aggression, low and soft, as if even the air was sweet when it sounded in the quiet hallway.

Ji Mingchen waited quietly with her long eyelashes down, and finally waited for her anxious patient explanation, and then a smile like a spring breeze appeared on her cold face, and when she bent over to the side, she breathed in her ear: "That means I thought?" ”

Wen Yao suddenly tensed: "......"

She knew it, this cunning vixen!

When Ji Mingchen spoke, he also raised his hand to hook a strand of her hair, wrapped it around his fingertips, and then released it politely and slowly, and his low-magnetic sexy voice echoed in the empty and gorgeous castle corridor: "Go take a bath first, and come to me after washing......"

The movement of his fingertips around her hair was actually very light, and it didn't touch her scalp at all, but Wen Yao felt that her breathing was stagnant, and her scalp was numb for a while, until the man let go of the ends of her hair and left leisurely, she hadn't recovered from the tingling.

Go take a shower first, and go to him after washing?

Do......

Wen Yao listened to these ambiguous words, her ears were a little hot inexplicably, and her stiff brain turned uncomfortably for a long time before she finally remembered something.

Oh, and check if she's hurt......

Thinking of this, she lowered her eyes and looked at her left arm with some regret.

The injury is in the arm and is easily noticeable......

To say that she originally planned not to return to the castle villa, she wanted to wait until this skin injury was healed before returning, who knew that someone handcuffed her back alive with a pair of handcuffs.

……

Wen Yao rummaged through all the clothes in the closet, and it turned out that the clothes inside were either short-sleeved or loose-sleeved long-sleeved, the kind that could be seen casually when the sleeves were rolled up, and if they were checked by the sleeves, they couldn't hide the fact that they were injured at all.

After picking and picking for a long time, she pulled out a shirt-style white dress, which was also long-sleeved, but the difference was that there were two buttons on the cuffs, and the sleeves couldn't be rolled up after being buttoned.

After taking a shower and changing into clean and tidy clothes, Wen Yao took the bag containing the gold coins and walked to the door of the suite at the end of the corridor.

At this time, night has fallen, and there is still no electricity in the richly decorated retro hall, only the light candle flame in a circle......

When Wen Yao knocked on the door, Ji Mingchen was still focusing on lighting the candles, and only after the entire living room was lit up did he look at Wen Yao: "Come and sit." ”

Wen Yao: "......"

To be honest, looking at the room full of candles, she was a little shocked.

Obviously, a wire and a ceiling lamp can solve the light problem, this person actually has to spend so much energy to light the house full of candles, worthy of him Ji Mingchen, the brain circuit is absolutely beyond the reach of people.

The orange candles flickering around the room, illuminating the leather sofa and the transparent glass coffee table, as well as the corners of this retro living room.

Wen Yao has been here a few times, but because this house really has no electricity and no windows, every time she comes in, it is so dim that she can't see anything clearly, but this time, she clearly saw the layout of the living room.

The sofa in the middle is surrounded by long tables, bookshelves, famous paintings and ornaments, and the most eye-catching thing is the row of beautiful glass bottles on the table, each with a rose in it.

The time of arrangement of those flowers is not the same, some have withered and withered, some have fallen a few petals on the edge of the table, and some are bright and dripping, and they are still stained with dewdrops, obviously not long after they were picked......

Such a gorgeous set reminded her of a certain fairy tale she had read when she was a child.

"What are you doing with so many candles?" Wen Yao couldn't help but ask as she sat down next to him.

Ji Mingchen was lying on the sofa, the buttons of his shirt were not buttoned very seriously, and the action of supporting his forehead made his whole person look lazy, arrogant and sexy, his peach blossom eyes were slightly hooked, and a pair of lingering and ambiguous eyes were all on her: "Don't you think it's beautiful?" ”

Wen Yao only glanced at him, and then didn't dare to look at it again, and said with a weak heart: "It's good-looking, but it's a little too much......"

"When I was a child, I went back to my hometown to worship my ancestors and offer incense, and I didn't see so many candles."

“……”

Ji Mingchen casually took out a rose on the coffee table, tapped the tip of the girl's nose twice, and then handed it to her: "Little wood, why do you say you are so confused......

The soft petals of the rose rubbed against the tip of her nose, itchy, and there was a faint fragrance, Wen Yao subconsciously reached out to take it, and the uncomfortable tension spread to her heart for no reason.

As soon as the atmosphere was tense, people always habitually wanted to say something to relieve it, so she remembered what was going on, and hurriedly put the gold coin bag in her hand on the coffee table, and lied: "I went out this time, and I was not injured......

When Ji Mingchen reached out to put down the gold coin bag, he also reached out to take it, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the warm fingertips gently rubbed the back of the other party's slightly cool hand: "What is this?" ”

Feeling the momentary touch, Wen Yao hurriedly retracted her hand and curled her fingers slightly: "...... Gold coins, for you. ”

Ji Mingchen took in her shy reaction, the corners of her lips were slightly curved, and her fair and slender hand held the bag of gold coins, and turned it extremely casually: "So much? ”