Luo Mianmian walked in front with some annoyance, and Wen Jianshen followed slowly behind, and he couldn't help laughing when he saw the angry look of the little girl.

What's the big deal? It's just a kiss.

As Wen Jianshen was thinking this, the little girl in front of him stopped and glared at him unhappily.

"Open the door quickly."

It turned out that they had arrived at the place where the car was parked. Luo Mianmian didn't have the car keys, so she could only stop and wait for Wen Jianshen to come forward.

"Ding ding." After two beeps, the car door opened. Luo Mianmian didn't wait for Wen Jianshen to open the car door. She got into the car first and closed the door with a "bang".

Wen Jianshen got into the car leisurely, looked at Luo Mianmian in the back of the car and said with some amusement: "Are you so angry?"

Luo Mianmian, who was sitting in the back seat, snorted as a response to Wen Jianshen's words.

Wen Jianshen felt itchy, so after starting the car, he looked at the back of Luo Mianmian's head in the rearview mirror and his heart moved slightly.

There was a "bang" sound, which was the sound of the car door opening and closing.

Luo Mianmian looked forward in confusion and found that Wen Jianshen had already got out of the car and opened the door in front of him.

"What are you doing?"

Before Luo Mianmian could react to Wen Jianshen's meaning, Wen Jianshen had already sat in front of her and reached out to hold Luo Mianmian on his lap.

"I'm not angry yet!" Luo Mianmian twisted his body and wanted to get off Wen Jianshen, but Wen Jianshen held his body down and put his head in the crook of his neck.

Wen Jianshen gently rubbed Luo Mianmian's neck and kissed her lovingly.

Luo Mianmian was about to jump up again, but Wen Jianshen held her in his arms.

She snorted awkwardly: "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Jianshen was silent for a while. Luo Mianmian hesitated for a while, then put her white jade-like little hand on Wen Jianshen's head and touched it.

"Okay, okay, I'm not tired anymore."

Although her voice was still a little hard, Wen Jianshen, who knew her, knew that Luo Mianmian's attitude had softened.

After a while, just when Luo Mianmian was about to lose her patience and wanted to push Wen Jianshen's heavy head away from her neck, Wen Jianshen suddenly spoke.

"I'm just a little worried."

Luo Mianmian was completely confused: "What are you worried about?"

Is there anything to worry about when someone as strong as Wen Jianshen is?

Wen Jianshen sighed: "Mianmian is too good. More and more people are seeing her brilliance. I'm afraid that Mianmian will dislike me in the future."

Hearing Wen Jianshen's praise for herself, Luo Mianmian's mouth curled up to the sky, and then she consoled him, "How could that be."

"I only like you."

A hint of smile flashed across Wen Jianshen's eyes, and he said with a hurt tone, "But there are many people who like Mianmian. That man today really likes Mianmian. Is it true that Mianmian won't like those little fairies?"

That man today?

Luo Mianmian thought about it and realized that Wen Jianshen was probably talking about He Chuan. She said with a smile, "What? He Chuan is my fan, not someone who likes me."

"Yeah?"

Wen Jianshen hugged Luo Mianmian tighter, "I really don't like the way he looks at you, it's like he wants to have you like me. I'm so much older than Mianmian, wouldn't Mianmian like younger bodies more?"

Luo Mianmian didn't think too much about it: "Then I'll just stay away from him in the future."

She lifted Wen Jianshen's head from her arms and looked at the handsome man in front of her. The joy in her heart grew wildly like spring grass: "So, are you jealous?"

Wen Jianshen stared at Luo Mianmian with a firm gaze and hummed softly.

"I'm jealous."

"Hehe." Luo Mianmian couldn't help laughing out loud, then glanced at Wen Jianshen and quickly put away her smile, but she couldn't suppress the smile on the corner of her mouth.

She kissed Wen Jianshen on the lips, then cleared her throat: "Then listen carefully, I only like you, no matter how good other men are, I won't even look at them."

"I only like to smell the fragrance of Jian Shen. Luo Mian Mian only likes to smell the fragrance of Jian Shen."

Wen Jianshen's eyes became deep at that moment, looking like two heavy whirlpools, mysterious and dangerous; they were also like a meteor streaking across the night sky in the darkness, lighting up with star-like lights.

He could hardly restrain his body and kissed those lips he had dreamed of, rolling and grinding them, as if he wanted to vent all his love for Luo Mianmian through this kiss.

"Mmm." Luo Mianmian was kissed until she was breathless. She pushed Wen Jianshen's chest with her little hands and wanted to breathe a breath of fresh air.

Wen Jianshen stepped back slightly, waited for Luo Mianmian to recover, and then kissed her again.

Half an hour after the kiss, Luo Mianmian's lips were swollen again. When she touched them lightly, she could feel the itch as if they were bitten by ants.

She wanted to scold Wen Jianshen a few times, but she saw Wen Jianshen lowering his head, and his face, which usually showed his ability to plan things, now showed an apologetic look.

His slender knuckles gently touched Luo Mianmian's lips, causing Luo Mianmian to hiss softly. Then he moved his deep eyes away from her lips and looked at Luo Mianmian apologetically.

"Sorry, I'm a little too excited today."

Luo Mianmian was about to open her mouth to say something angry about Wen Jianshen being worse than a beast, when she saw Wen Jianshen curling his eyebrows at her: "Mianmian, I'm very happy that you can say these words to me."

When someone who never smiles suddenly smiles, it can be extremely destructive. Although Wen Jianshen is always kind to her, Luo Mianmian rarely sees Wen Jianshen showing his emotions so openly.

Her anger immediately dissipated.

Luo Mianmian said dryly: "Forget it, don't do this again next time."

Wen Jianshen nodded with a smile: "I'll listen to Mianmian."

The two of them chatted for a while before Wen Jianshen let Luo Mianmian out of his arms. Luo Mianmian didn't get angry anymore and sat in the passenger seat.

Then, under Wen Jianshen's steady driving skills, he fell into a deep sleep.

After arriving home, Wen Jianshen looked at Luo Mianmian's soft and defenseless eyes, and his eyes darkened.

What to do? I like sleeping more.

I want to hide Mi Mi, hide her in a place where only I can see her, and I want her little mouth to only say things that are related to me.

Finally, all the desires gradually dissipated with Luo Mianmian's moan. Wen Jianshen carried Luo Mianmian into the room and gave her a gentle kiss on her forehead.

Wen Jianshen also only likes Luo Mianmian.

Of all the people in the world, I only like you.