Chapter 269 The two-faced wild rose that the military commander wants to provoke (20)

Suddenly, the person in his arms stretched out his hand from the awning and pushed him away. Next to him was a column under the eaves.

Even though Wen Yansheng was on guard instinctively, he was still pushed back by her amazing strength, pressing his shoulders.

Until his back hit the pillar, the girl in front of him pressed up and grabbed his hands tightly, hanging them on both sides.

The unshakable force seemed to bring me back to the night we first met at the Paramount.

I really don't know how she practiced and how hard it was for her to practice.

He didn't resist.

"Are you still worried, Marshal?" She smiled at Wen Yansheng, her shining eyes filled with his reflection.

"Well, then you're worrying for nothing."

Wen Yansheng lowered his head. The shadow of the eaves made his outline more three-dimensional. He did not feel offended and even had a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

"I'm afraid you forgot that even you are no match for me~"

The two hands that were originally holding her shoulders were now clasped at her sides by two slender white hands. The fragrance came to him, and looking at the bright and sly smile in front of him, the corners of his lips suddenly raised, and he smiled handsomely and ruffianly.

"As long as you are my match in bed."

Lin Muching felt yesterday that he was stuffy, the type that appeared cold on the outside but was hot on the inside, and now she was even more certain of it.

The voice was seductive as she asked him, "Does this pillar feel comfortable to lean on, Marshal?"

Wen Yansheng's breathing suddenly changed, he lowered his head and smiled dumbly, he could see her evil intentions from her eyes that were scanning up and down.

"Won't you know if you lean against it?"

Wen Yansheng hooked his toes around her calf and used his skill to exchange positions with her.

He lowered his neck and sighed softly into her ear, his breath was rapid and lingering, and he asked back, "Are you comfortable?"

In this cold weather, the hot air she exhaled surrounded her ears like a mist, and her mind was easily confused.

She dodged it with a slight raise in her voice, and said casually, "It's OK. It's better to lean on the handsome man."

"I've lost to you." Wen Yansheng had never encountered such a tormenting person in his life. His throat rolled obviously, and the forbearance and madness in his eyes were suppressed to the bottom of his eyes.

I lose to you in one sentence, and each time I say it, I become more lenient than the last.

He tried hard to suppress the strange feeling, touched her ear, which felt cool, and then let go.

He whispered, with some regret, as if he was upset that he hadn't thought of it just now.

"My ears are cold, don't stay here."

The change in the ambiguous atmosphere made her body go limp, and she quickly took two steps away from him.

But the big hand that she had just held through the gap between their fingers was still holding her fingers, their fingers intertwined, and warmth came to her continuously.

Wen Yansheng occasionally tightened his grip and then released it, constantly reminding her to feel the warmth of his hands.

This man is really good at flirting, or rather, he was ignited by her flirting skills~

"Go eat, I'm hungry."

"Then let's go to the living room."

"Then the Marshal should let go."

Wen Yansheng's gaze lingered on her for a long time, and he pulled her to the corner before letting her go.

Just then I saw Shuqi. He was surprised and respectful. He explained his purpose:

"Uncle Jiu, you're back. I was just about to say that I won't be eating here for lunch."

"Yeah." Wen Yansheng didn't care.

Wen Shuqi saw Lin Muqing also coming out of the backyard with Uncle Jiu, and thought they just met on the way, so he couldn't help but say:

"Has Miss Lin already told Uncle Jiu about that?"

Although Wen Yansheng heard what the housekeeper said, he still raised his eyebrows in confusion and glanced at the woman who was two steps behind him, hoping to hear her say it again.

The woman folded her arms inside her cloak to keep warm, which was completely different from the flirtatious look just now.

She must like Grandpa very much, otherwise she wouldn't be so cold and gentle in front of others, but only in front of him would she be particularly lively and charming.

Lin Muqing only felt that Wen Yansheng's eyes were particularly bright, and he acted as gentle as water: "I forgot to tell the Marshal that I have canceled the engagement and torn up the marriage certificate. Can I move out after I find a place to live?"

Wen Yansheng thought she really wanted to move out, so he frowned and blurted out, "You can stay as long as you want."

As if he was afraid of being abrupt, he added: "The Wen family will take good care of the daughter of your benefactor."

"Yeah, I told you Uncle Jiu wouldn't say anything." Wen Shuqi went on the date with peace of mind, "Then I'll leave first."

After the others left, Wen Yansheng turned around and faced her, with a clear smile on his lips, and his light voice contained a hint of seriousness and negotiation.

"Since he is blind, why not change the engagement?"

She pretended to think and blinked, "Let me think about it."

Then she walked slowly to the hall with her hands in her pockets, wearing low-heeled shoes and a cloak, swaying gracefully. Wen Yansheng followed her eyes, but he was really indifferent. He chuckled and followed her.

The two of them didn't talk while eating, and they finished their meal not long after.