When Wen Zhaonian returned to the bedroom, he saw Li Tangyan wrapped in a blanket on the bed, fiddling with her phone.
His shoulders trembled, as if he had seen something funny.
Wen Zhaonian walked over and pulled her out of the rolled-up quilt again, his gaze falling on the few strands of disheveled hair sticking up on Li Tangyan's head.
A faint smile unconsciously appeared in his eyes: "What are you looking at?"
"Here, which one do you think looks better?" The moment Wen Zhaonian sat down, Li Tangyan had already raised her phone and then handed him several pictures on the screen.
She then added, "Yao Qing saw it on the website on her way back, and we were discussing whether to wear it to Miao Miao's wedding."
Upon hearing this, Wen Zhaonian's gaze naturally shifted downwards.
The first thing that catches the eye is the group name of the three people, which reads "Forbes is preparing to make it onto the elite list."
Seeing this, Wen Zhaonian suppressed the urge to twitch his lips, and then looked at the Calabash Brothers costumes below that had nothing to do with the wedding.
Amidst her puzzled expression, her gaze towards Li Tangyan also began to turn somewhat strange.
There was a hint of uncertainty in his voice: "This...bridesmaid dress?"
"Of course not, what are you thinking?" Seeing Wen Zhaonian's expression, Li Tangyan chuckled.
Then, her eyes darted around, and she leaned closer to him, supporting herself with her hands.
When the two got so close that Li Tangyan could feel the scent of their shared shower gel mingling together, she saw her eyes crinkle, a sly glint flashing in her clear gaze.
Li Tangyan drew out her words, then said slowly, "What are you thinking about? This is for you."
"..."
As soon as she finished speaking, Li Tangyan felt an unknown danger surging in the eyes that met her gaze.
Wen Zhaonian supported the back of her neck, gently stroking the skin with his fingertips.
The heat on his face, combined with his deliberately lowered voice, made one's heart tremble: "I didn't hear you clearly just now, could you explain it to me again, please?"
As they were talking, the phone that had been in his hand was somehow pulled out and placed aside by the person pressing down on him.
Li Tangyan had one hand held by him, her back pressed against the soft headboard, feeling her heart pounding so fast it felt like it was going to jump out of her throat.
Immediately afterward, Li Tangyan subconsciously curled her fingertips, and when she opened her lips, the initial teasing was gone: "No—"
good.
The word he hadn't finished saying was swallowed back down as his lips suddenly touched his.
Time passed slowly, and the hands that were originally held tightly, intertwined with each falling kiss, and sank into the blanket as they were released.
After what seemed like an eternity, the blanket was finally pulled back over the head.
Wen Zhaonian helped her straighten her slightly disheveled clothes.
My gaze fell on the half of her collarbone that was showing through her round-neck pajamas.
A slightly ambiguous mark appeared on her originally fair skin.
Seeing this, Wen Zhaonian's eyes darkened as he looked away.
Her voice held a restrained depth: "I'm going to the bathroom. Don't just turn on one bedside lamp while playing on your phone; it's bad for your eyes."
Li Tangyan's face still had a lingering blush.
Hearing this, she simply nodded, speaking softly, "I understand."
Seeing this, Wen Zhaonian gently rubbed her hair and smiled silently as he looked at Li Tangyan's still-drooping head.
Snap—
As soon as the bedroom door was closed again, Li Tangyan fell forward and buried her face in the soft blankets.
A deliberately lowered voice slowly drifted out from inside.
With a hint of shyness easily discernible within her words: "You dare flirt with me like that..."
As she spoke, she even raised her hand and patted the blanket next to her.
Just then, Li Tangyan heard her phone ring once.
She sat up straight again and casually picked it up to take a look. She found that Yao Qing had come to inquire about the situation because the group chat had suddenly gone quiet.
Please call me Fairy Yao Qing: [Hey, where are you all? You've all disappeared. What happened to the voting, my darlings?]
As Li Tangyan looked at the message sent to her, the images from just moments ago unconsciously flashed through her mind. Her ears burned, and she quickly typed out a message.
Chestnut drinking porridge: [I think, maybe we should just forget about it?]
Just two seconds after Li Tangyan sent her message, Xu Miaomiao's message popped up on the other end.
Xu Miaomiao: [Seconded.]
Please call Yao Qing, the little fairy: [? ? ?]
Please call Yao Qing the Little Fairy: 【！！！】
Please call me Fairy Yao Qing: [What's going on with you guys? The tone changed so abruptly, did I join the wrong group?]
Yao Qing sent three messages in a row, and then, at the same time, while everyone on the other end of the phone was completely bewildered, they saw three ellipses sent by Li Tangyan and Xu Miaomiao.
In an instant, the bewildered face became even more bewildered...
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