Chapter 141 "Isn't Jiang Jiang afraid?"

There was a sea of ​​blue in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Pei Xiangwan was curled up on the sofa, browsing his phone. The hot search news was dominated by Princess Hawthorne. Compared with the previous remarks, it was much better, and many women expressed their support.

Pei Xiangwan clicked on the video that was pushed to her. Hawthorne was wearing a dark blue mermaid princess dress and the necklace she designed. Hawthorne was narrating very competently.

As for Pei Xiangwan, she was not interested. She turned off the video. The WeChat messages kept ringing. Where Qiao Yanxin was, it would only get noisier. She created a three-person group with Qiao Yanxin and Ma Wanqing.

The group is usually not very active, but today Qiao Yanxin was like crazy sending videos and voice messages as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

Qiao: To be honest, Jiang Shiyuan looks quite like a human being when he dances ballet.

Just one second after it was sent, Qiao Yanxin withdrew it and resent it.

Qiao: He dances quite well. I feel Jiang Shiyuan looks even better than before. I’m so confused here, everyone is praising Jiang Shiyuan.

Qiao: Although I don’t understand dancing...but I think she is a genius, don’t you think Xiangwan is right?

Pei Xiangwan saw her withdrawal, but was too lazy to care. After giving a simple reply, Pei Xiangwan flipped through the videos and pictures.

It was so easy for Jiang Shiyuan to charm Pei Xiangwan. All he had to do was spin around or stand under the spotlight and wait, and she would take the initiative to approach him.

But she never thought that Jiang Shiyuan's brilliance came from dancing, because she was a bright person herself.

If the dim moon accompanies the bright stars, will it be afraid of the stars' light? Pei Xiangwan looked at the healing blue sky, and the extinguished screen called her back.

"Hello... Mom..."

Lin Muyao urged her to return home again, "Wanwan, you've been out playing for so long. When will you come back? The company is waiting for you."

Pei Xiangwan evaded the question, "Mom, I still have some things to do. I'll be back after I'm done."

Lin Muyao saw the changes in her child, and she felt relieved. "Okay, when you come back, Mom will pick you up. That's it for now. I have to get back to work."

"good."

…

Vehicles were driving by, and ordinary people on the street were laughing and playing without restraint. Pei Xiangwan loved light blue, and her light blue shirt was very eye-catching among the white and black.

She would not miss anything related to Jiang Shiyuan, and she was baked hot by the sun while waiting.

So she rolled up her sleeves to reveal half of her arms, and the fox hugging a puppy logo on the bracelet swayed and glowed like a light bulb.

The person she was waiting for came towards her impatiently, but the light in Pei Xiangwan's eyes disappeared because of the person following Jiang Shiyuan.

Jiang Shiyuan eagerly held Pei Xiangwan's hand, and she turned to speak to the person behind her.

"Stop following me now that you're here, Senior. You should ask the teacher about those questions. My girlfriend is here to pick me up, so I'll be leaving now."

After they took a few steps, the man rushed in front of them and shouted, "Shi Yuan, we grew up together, and this is the only time we can see each other. After so many years of friendship, why can't we go out for dinner together?"

As she spoke, she glanced at Pei Xiangwan from time to time with hostility in her eyes, which Pei Xiangwan could feel.

Jiang Shiyuan was troubled by the idiot, but because Pei Xiangwan was there, she couldn't get angry, so she forced a smile.

"No, we're not familiar with each other."

These few words left the man speechless. Jiang Shiyuan took Pei Xiangwan's hand and walked around the grieving man.

Jiang Shiyuan was not affected and put his face close to Pei Xiangwan's arm, rubbing it affectionately and said, "Wanwan, what do you want to eat?"

Pei Xiangwan lowered his eyes and smiled, "Jiang Jiang, is there something you want to eat?"

Usually, if Jiang Shiyuan hasn't made up her mind, she will say she is very hungry, but if she has made up her mind, she will ask Pei Xiangwan if she wants to eat anything, and if so, she will accommodate her.

Jiang Shiyuan hesitated for a moment and then said, "Actually, there's a pretty good hotpot restaurant."

"That's a coincidence. I want to eat hot pot too."

Her poor acting skills made Jiang Shiyuan laugh, "Wanwan's tricks are a bit too many."

Her heart was surrounded by warmth. It turned out that this was what it felt like to be cared for and loved by someone. It turned out that she could also be childish when enjoying love.

The healing blue paired with the healing puppy, her smile is as warm and vivid as summer.

"Because we have a tacit understanding..."

…

At night they would snuggle up to each other and gaze at the stars. Pei Xiangwan moved. Jiang Shiyuan looked at her in confusion and gently kissed her forehead. Then Pei Xiangwan said.

"Jiang Jiang, I'll get you some cherries. Wait for me."

"Okay." Jiang Shiyuan waited for the figure to disappear, took out his cell phone and replied to Chen Chengti's request for leave.

[Sure, you've helped a lot, so you should relax a bit. Is one month enough?]

【One month is enough, boss.】

"Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang, here I come."

Pei Xiangwan came here to make a lot of noise, as if she was afraid that Jiang Shiyuan would not be able to find her. Jiang Shiyuan threw his cell phone aside.

Pei Xiangwan sat back in her seat, and she leaned naturally on Pei Xiangwan's shoulder, waiting for Pei Xiangwan to feed her.

Pei Xiangwan took a cherry and fed it to Jiang Shiyuan. She lowered her head and asked softly, "Is it sweet?"

Pei Xiangwan couldn't have imagined Jiang Shiyuan's answer. The sweetness of the cherry made her lips numb, and the remaining flesh slid into her mouth.

"You'll know after you try it. What do you think, Wanwan? I think it's very sweet."

Pei Xiangwan's ears turned red instantly, and she turned her head away, pretending to look out the window.

Even though the light was dim, Pei Xiangwan's hand was still light pink. Jiang Shiyuan's eyes fell on that hand involuntarily. She reached out and held it, then slowly lifted it up.

"Do your hands shake? I saw the people in the video shaking badly. Do Wanwan's hands shake too?"

Pei Xiangwan thought Jiang Shiyuan was concerned about her, so she shook her head and replied, "My hand is fine."

Jiang Shiyuan looked at Pei Xiangwan's hand and said playfully, "Is that so? That's great."

"Can I sit?"

Jiang Shiyuan asked her, but she couldn't answer. Escape would definitely not work. Jiang Shiyuan would ask again and again until he heard the answer she wanted.

"May I?"

Pei Xiangwan lay motionless with her face flushed. Suddenly, her hot face was covered by a cold hand.

“Why…why?”

Her words were filled with crazy possession, and she smiled sweetly and said, "Wanwan wasn't as shy as she is now last night."

Jiang Shiyuan didn't wait for a reply any longer, and Pei Xiangwan felt her legs were heavy, so she immediately held the bowl of cherries tightly, fearing that the cherries would spill out.

"Let me feed you cherries."

Before Pei Xiangwan could react, her chin was lifted and a bright red cherry was brought to her lips.

Pei Xiangwan accepted the normal action, but the redness had already spread to her neck, her heart was beating hotly, and the cherry juice moistened her dry and sore throat.

"Isn't it too monotonous to eat cherries like this?" Jiang Shiyuan said, holding Pei Xiangwan's fragile neck.

The trash can was right next to Pei Xiangwan's feet, but Jiang Shiyuan stretched out his hand with obvious intentions. Pei Xiangwan ignored the hand and spit the cherry pit into the trash can.

In the end, Pei Xiangwan was manipulated like a core, without any resistance. The bowl she was holding was taken away, and she fell down.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were filled with dusk, and the building had lost its luster and turned dark. But Pei Xiangwan only saw two white and pink spots in her view. She asked worriedly.

"Isn't Jiang Jiang afraid?"

Jiang Shiyuan curled his lips and said, "Why should I be afraid?"

"Window, aren't you afraid of windows, afraid of being seen?" Pei Xiangwan said.