Chapter 44 Premier Wen is having a daily episode of illness.
Wen Li immediately suppressed her smile and said seriously, "I'm sorry, I just found it novel, and you got angry."
This feeling was completely foreign to Wen Li.
Seeing that she was angry, I wanted to tease her a bit.
Seeing that she was so angry that she was shaking, he couldn't bear to do it.
Song Jinhuan glared at him fiercely and demanded, "Why did you lie to Dr. Luo?"
“I heard your conversation perfectly clearly.”
"Do you know that lying about your illness can delay your treatment?"
Song Jinhuan was really, really angry!
Wen Li was stunned, not expecting the girl to be angry about this.
An uncontrollable feeling of pleasure welled up inside him, and he asked with a smile, "Now, you should finally admit that you care about me, right?"
The man's eyes were bright and exceptionally captivating.
Song Jinhuan didn't know why he was so persistent, so fixated on whether she cared about him.
She turned her face away, not wanting to look at him.
Wen Li raised an eyebrow, stood up a second later, and squatted down next to the girl after a few steps.
A large, dry, warm hand enveloped her small fist and gently squeezed it.
"Are you really that angry?"
He looked up at her slender chin, his deep, smiling tone carrying a coaxing undertone.
Song Jinhuan's ears twitched, and her hand... her hand was grabbed!
They're so close!
Her shoulders twitched slightly, and a blush spread upwards from her neck.
Wen Li stared at the beautiful color and asked, "Why do you think I won't tell the truth?"
Song Jinhuan tried hard to ignore the tingling sensation on her scalp when he got close, and after thinking about it seriously, she replied, "You value your privacy more."
I don't like to open up to people!
Yes, that's it, that's it!
"wrong."
Wen Li moved closer without making a sound, and the girl's fist loosened without her realizing it.
Song Jinhuan turned her head sharply, her face full of disbelief.
This answer was different from what she expected!
Wen Li's well-defined fingers slowly slid between her fingers from the back of her hand, whispering in her ear.
"Because I don't want others to know you exist."
Song Jinhuan's pupils constricted, and her fingers unconsciously clenched, but she was jolted by the other person's fingers and gasped!
It hurts so much between my fingers!
Looking down, I wondered what was going on with those interlocked fingers.
And it wasn't the kind where palms were touching palms.
Her hands were pressed onto the sofa, her slender fingers peeking out from between his fingers.
His hands are also extremely beautiful.
With just one glance, Song Jinhuan felt that uneasy intuition return.
The image of their intertwined fingers makes it seem as if it's not her hands that are being held, but rather her.
She had nowhere to escape.
She swallowed hard and said, "I am Su Kui, and several people know that I exist."
Anyone who has met her knows that.
So the situation he described doesn't exist.
Wen Li chuckled softly and released her hand.
As soon as Song Jinhuan was free, she immediately shrank back, using her other hand to protect herself, with half of her back turned to him, looking extremely vigilant.
Wen Li casually raised his hand and gently touched the top of her head, saying in a gentle tone, "You know that's not what I meant."
Song Jinhuan's lips moved as she was about to retort, but Wen Li interrupted her first.
"You should rest."
As he spoke, he pinched her chin and stared intently into the girl's eyes.
Song Jinhuan's heart trembled slightly, and she forced herself to say, "...Goodbye!"
Immediately, a slight smile appeared on Wen Li's lips, as if rewarding her for her obedience, and he said in a deep voice, "Goodbye."
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