Chapter 120 Come out and play



As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud thunder outside.

The sound of thunder was muffled. Luo Mianmian opened the window and could smell the scent of earth.

It's going to rain soon.

Luo Mianmian looked in the direction of Wen Jianshen again, lowering her eyes and not daring to look at him: "Why don't you stay tonight?"

Wen Jianshen walked forward, stretched out his long arm, closed the window, and lowered his head to look at her.

Luo Mianmian seemed nervous, her eyelashes trembling restlessly, and her snow-white teeth biting her lower lip, making her petal-like lips look bright and juicy.

After he closed the window, he did not take his hand back, but placed it behind her, which made her think of the kiss on the set.

At that time, he also supported her back with his hands, then lowered his head and kissed her.

Luo Mianmian didn't dare to look up to see his eyes. As a single girl, she invited an adult man to live in her home. The meaning implied in this made people think a lot.

Although she just wanted him to rest earlier and hide from the rain.

Wen Jianshen pinched Luo Mianmian's chin with his fingers, forcing her to look up and look at him.

His eyes were dark, like a calm yet eerie lake, or like two whirlpools, begging people to look inside. Luo Mianmian heard his somewhat hoarse voice.

It seems like he is suppressing some emotion.

"Then I'll stay."

Having said that, Wen Jianshen released his grip on her, turned around and left the room.

Luo Mianmian looked at his back absentmindedly, and after a while raised one hand to touch her chin.

There seemed to be still the burning breath he left there, flowing along her small chin and all the way into her heart.

Luo Mianmian came back to her senses, bit her lower lip, and there was water in her washed eyes.

She walked out and saw Wen Jianshen playing with the live broadcast device. When he saw her coming, he slightly opened his lips and asked, "Where should I stay tonight?"

Luo Mianmian felt a little embarrassed to look him in the eye, but she had mustered up the courage to do so.

"Over here."

Luo Mianmian led Wen Jianshen to a room, then took out clean bedding from her room, secretly thanking luckily that the house was big enough.

"I haven't used these beddings yet. I just washed them once."

She explained as if she was afraid that Wen Jianshen would despise her. As she spoke, she put the quilt on a stool beside her and picked up the bed sheet to help Wen Jianshen spread it out.

"Let me do it."

Wen Jianshen stood behind her at some point and reached out to take the quilt.

Luo Mianmian was startled and lost her balance. She subconsciously turned half of her body and grabbed Wen Jianshen's clothes.

Then the two of them fell on the soft mattress, and Luo Mianmian bounced on it.

Fortunately, Wen Jianshen supported his body in time and did not fall directly on Luo Mianmian. Otherwise, with his weight as an adult man, Luo Mianmian would not know how much pain she would feel.

Wen Jianshen stood up slightly and looked at Luo Mianmian with concern: "Are you okay?"

Luo Mianmian awkwardly maintained this posture with Wen Jianshen, subconsciously supporting her chest with both hands, and shook her head: "It's okay."

The burning mint aroma lingered around Luo Mianmian's body. Luo Mianmian's eyes were a little blurry from the aroma, and she subconsciously relaxed her guard.

Wen Jianshen lowered his eyes and looked at her like this. Her messy hair was evenly spread on her body. The girl's cheeks were slightly red, her eyes were watery, and her rose-like lips exuded a faint fragrance.

The self-control that he had always been proud of collapsed at this moment. He moved closer and closer to those red lips as if he was bewitched, and whispered her name: "Mianmian..."

Like the whispers between lovers.

"Hmm."

Just when he was about to touch her, Wen Jianshen woke up.

He looked at the little girl under him who had closed her eyes, closed her eyes tightly, and bit the tip of her tongue.

It was not until the faint smell of blood wafted between his lips and teeth that Wen Jianshen sat up.

He exhaled forcefully and walked to the bathroom: "I'm going to wash up."

Luo Mianmian was left lying on the bed with a confused look on her face.

Why didn’t you kiss me? It was so close.

The ambiguous atmosphere had not yet dissipated. Luo Mianmian was lying alone, feeling that she could not see through Wen Jianshen's thoughts.

After this incident, Luo Mianmian ran out quickly, delivered some things that Wen Jianshen might need to his room, and then ran back to her own room.

As for making the bed, well, make it yourself.

Luo Mianmian tugged at her clothes with some resentment and left suddenly, making herself seem like she was being overly sentimental.

I don't want to care about him anymore.

A night passed like this, and Luo Mianmian's mood was just like the thunderstorm outside, up and down.

I tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep well.

When he woke up the next morning, Luo Mianmian smelled the aroma of food.

She walked towards the kitchen and saw a note on the dining table.

[There is breakfast in the microwave, heat it up when you eat, I am going to work]

It's like a husband who gets up early before going to work and reminds his wife who is still sleeping in.

Luo Mianmian's unhappiness from yesterday suddenly disappeared. She heated up breakfast, put the dishes in the dishwasher after eating, and then walked to the room where Wen Jianshen slept yesterday.

With a little force, the door of the room opened.

**'s quilt had been neatly folded and the sheets were flat without a wrinkle, making one wonder if that person had obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Luo Mianmian walked over and sat on the bed. She could still smell the faint mint scent on Wen Jianshen's body. Just like the impression he gave people, clean and tidy.

Since there was no work during the day, Luo Mianmian was a little uncomfortable with the sudden change from being busy to being leisurely. After what happened last night, she didn't want to look for Wen Jianshen either.

She rolled her eyes and couldn't help but call Lan Tingyi.

Lan Tingyi works during the day and is also busy at night. Luo Mianmian lowered his head dejectedly. At this time, another call came in.

The phone flashed and Xiao Yao's name appeared.

The woman who likes to act like a domineering president?

Luo Mianmian shook her head frantically and wanted to hang up the phone, but Xiao Yao seemed to have endless patience and kept calling Luo Mianmian tirelessly.

Luo Mianmian had no choice but to pick up the phone.

"Hey, what's up?"

Ask the other party's purpose right away, as if you can hang up the phone as soon as the other party says it's okay.

"Can't I call you if I'm fine?"

"There's something fun tonight. Can I take you there?"

Xiao Yao's voice was full of charm, seducing Luo Mianmian.

Luo Mianmian originally wanted to refuse, but then she thought about how Wen Jianshen escaped at the last minute yesterday, and she felt aggrieved again.

Although she didn't blame Wen Jianshen, this kind of thing really hit her hard.

Luo Mianmian gritted her teeth and agreed to her: "Okay."


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