Her soft hair brushed against her neck as she moved closer, bringing a slight tickling sensation.
Wen Zhaonian glanced at the hair that was about to fall off the hairpin again, and then his gaze fell on a black rubber band on the low table in front of him.
Then, before Li Tangyan could react, the hairpin in her hair was pulled out by the person behind her.
Her black hair slid down her back.
Li Tangyan called out softly, about to turn around and ask him what he was doing, but Wen Zhaonian pinched the back of her neck and gently held her in place.
A voice came from behind, low and deep: "Don't move."
After saying that, Li Tangyan stopped trying to turn around and let Wen Zhaonian take the hair tie from the low table and tie her loose hair back up.
And the corners of her lips subtly curled up after she realized what was happening.
However, the smile on his lips didn't last long; it froze and twitched as Wen Zhaonian said the next sentence.
He said quietly, "What if I had been the one trying to steal your sausage back then?"
"Chestnut Porridge, what are you planning?"
Is this topic never going to end?
When Li Tangyan heard his question, her throat tightened, and she couldn't help but choke on her saliva.
He coughed several times.
At the same time, I felt a gentle pat on my back, and even through the fabric, I had the illusion that my skin underneath was being burned.
Li Tangyan paused for a moment, and when she looked up again, she met Wen Zhaonian's slightly intense scrutinizing gaze and chuckled dryly: "Grilled sausages are nothing compared to you, right?"
At worst, we can prevent these two things from meeting.
Li Tangyan thought to herself, but the person next to her seemed to have seen through her thoughts.
The next second, the hand around her shoulder tightened.
His gaze fell directly on Li Tangyan: "Okay, I'll buy a grilled sausage on my way back tomorrow. I'll wait for the last one."
"Let's see your sincerity."
"..."
After returning from City X, in addition to her daily work, Li Tangyan also began looking for a suitable house.
Initially, Wen Zhaonian suggested that she simply move back to his place with him, but Li Tangyan refused.
Wen Zhaonian was not dissatisfied with this, and would go along to take a look whenever he had free time.
In early June, the weather was just beginning to get hot.
With the intention of using moving to a new house as an excuse to actually prepare a big meal, Li Tangyan directly gathered a few familiar people together again.
During the conversation, I also learned that Zheng Chuanyi and Xu Miaomiao's relationship is progressing very quickly and they have already started preparing to put their wedding on the agenda.
He was so proud and arrogant that even when they parted, he didn't forget to tease Wen Zhaonian and Li Tangyan.
Once the door was closed again, the previous commotion subsided.
Just as Li Tangyan was about to go back to the living room to tidy up, she suddenly felt a tightness around her wrist.
As he was being pushed against the wall, he didn't notice that his back had bumped into a light switch.
With a snap, the light was instantly swallowed by darkness.
In the darkness, all the senses become exceptionally sharp.
The familiar scent filling her nostrils seemed to envelop her entirely.
And then the fingertip of the hand holding the wrist moved.
Soon, a tingling sensation spread from my wrist throughout my body.
At the same time, the deep voice sounded even more ethereal in the dark environment.
Li Tangyan couldn't see his expression clearly, but she could still feel a burning gaze falling directly on her.
The heat made his face flush: "Yes, so can I marry you now?"
As soon as he finished speaking, with another soft click, the switch behind him was pressed again.
The room was brightened again, completely exposing Li Tangyan's face, which had turned bright red at some point, to someone's eyes.
Then, her hand, which was being held, involuntarily curled up slightly.
As she looked up and met Wen Zhaonian's gaze, she laughed and scolded him.
Her words, however, carried a subtle hint of coquettishness.
"Attorney Wen, are you trying to take advantage of me?"
"Is this how you propose?"
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