Chapter 96 Touch It
Wen Song stared intently at the shrimp meat that Alpha had peeled in the bowl, as if he was thinking about something.
Sitting next to him, Guan Ju assumed the other person was analyzing and agreeing with what he said, and a smile was about to appear on his lips when he heard—
"He's doing fine."
Guan Ju's lips stiffened for a moment:
This was the first time Beta had responded when she mentioned the other woman's husband.
A blatant act of protection.
It seems that the answers given by netizens on Baidu are not very accurate.
However, Wen Song is so obedient that she probably won't say anything even if her husband bullies her, and will only silently endure it.
"Really?" Guan Ju continued peeling shrimp, casually asking, "How long have you been married?"
Wen Song wasn't very good at lying and couldn't give a specific number. He kept his head down and continued peeling shrimp, vaguely replying, "It's been quite a while."
He didn't even notice that the moment those three words were uttered, the Alpha beside him looked utterly displeased.
"You don't need to give me any," Wen Song said quickly when she saw that the shrimp meat in the bowl was almost piled up into a small mountain. "I can't eat this much."
Guan Ju took off her gloves and threw them into the trash can: "Eat more, you're a bit thin, your waist looks very slim."
Wen Song: ""
Ji Xingchen, who was just about to come over to offer a toast, was speechless.
Is this sexual harassment?
This is sexual harassment.
If Guan Ju's character model wasn't this good, and her tone wasn't so serious and indifferent, she would definitely be mistaken for a pervert and taken away by the police.
"Would you like a drink?" Ji Xingchen approached the two with a wine glass in hand, and touched the empty glass on the table with the side of his glass.
"—Celebrating our successful collaboration!"
Guan Ju subconsciously looked at Wen Song and nodded: "Okay."
Three years is enough time for him to recover from the injuries he sustained in the car accident, and a small drink won't have any effect on him.
I hadn't initially planned to drink, but since Ji Xingchen had come to my door, I couldn't refuse him.
Wen Song did not refuse.
He picked up the red wine next to him and poured half a glass for each of them.
Ji Xingchen squinted, watching Alpha inexplicably giving the impression of being somewhat "henpecked" in front of Wen Song.
It's highly unlikely that these two didn't know each other before.
There will likely be emotional entanglements as well.
but--
Isn't Wen Song already married?
The atmosphere between the two was truly incomprehensible.
Ji Xingchen decided not to meddle in other people's business, but she was a little worried that Wen Song would suffer a loss.
"To you, Mr. Ji," Wen Song said, raising his glass.
They clinked their glasses together, tilted their heads back, and drank the wine in their glasses clean.
"I hope we can cooperate in the future." Ji Xingchen turned his wine glass upside down to let the two know that he had finished his drink.
Wen Song: "It's a pleasure working with you."
Guan Sui: "It's a pleasure working with you."
Ji Xingchen entertained the two for a while before going to drink with the rest of her colleagues.
Wen Song rarely drinks alcohol.
And it's easy to apply to the face.
Even a little bit of alcohol could make his face turn slightly red.
I wasn't good at drinking before, and now, as I've gotten older, my tolerance for alcohol has decreased even more.
Others are becoming increasingly fierce.
He's getting more and more of a novice.
"You got drunk after just half a glass of red wine?" Guan Ju asked, slightly surprised.
Wen Song shook his head slightly: "I'm not drunk. I just get flushed easily."
Guan Ju stared at Beta's pretty cheeks and noticed a slight blush, not very obvious, requiring a closer look.
"real?"
Wen Song nodded like a chick pecking at rice: "Really."
"If you don't believe me, you can touch my face."
"Usually when you're drunk, your cheeks get hot. Right now, I just feel flushed, but I'm not drunk and I don't feel anything."
Touching the face?
Guan Ju pressed the tip of his tongue against the root of his teeth, as if he was pondering the meaning of the sentence.
A married Beta not only didn't avoid physical contact with him, but even invited him to engage in such an ambiguous act as touching his face.
What's the difference between this and the intention of peeling shrimp for him?
"Don't you believe me?" Wen Song wanted to prove that he wasn't drunk at all.
It's a very normal physiological phenomenon to get it on your face.
Especially if you drank red wine for too long and the glass was quite large, even half a glass would be too much. Drinking it all in one gulp can easily cause your cheeks to turn red.
Wen Song moved closer and closer to the Alpha, bringing her cheek close to indicate that the other should reach out and touch her.
"Touch it."
"If you don't have a fever, you're not drunk."
Beta's features were flawless. His nose was as straight as a mountain peak, and the mole on the root of his nose and the left side of the tip of his nose looked even more exquisite under the bright lights, as if it were full of allure. His long and thick eyelashes were like butterfly wings, and a shadow fell on his eyelids. His amber pupils were incredibly clear, and when he looked at him, they were moist and serious.
Her skin was very fair, with a rosy blush that made her particularly eye-catching.
“.......
Guan Ju's Adam's apple bobbed.
Guan Ju held her breath.
Guan Ju reached out her hand uncontrollably.
Warm fingertips touched Beta's slightly cool cheeks; her skin was delicate and felt like silk.
"Is it hot?" Wen Song asked, blinking.
"Is it not hot?"
Guan Ju felt terrible; a nameless rage surged up within him.
"No." His eyes held a hint of restraint and composure.
Wen Song sat up straight and patted his face.
"I don't get drunk that quickly; it's a physiological reaction, and I blush easily."
"It sounds like it's an allergy? Or something like that? But actually, it's not really an allergy, it's just—"
"I'm Xiaopa Cai."
Wen Song poured himself a glass of juice and slowly drank it, holding it in both hands.
Completely unaware that the Alpha beside him was staring absently at the hand that had just touched his face, his knuckles curling up, then he crossed his legs and used his other hand to gather the hem of his coat between his legs, as if trying to cover something up.
Then he poured another glass of water, added ice cubes, brought it to his lips, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one gulp.
After a long pause, he finally answered Wen Song's question: "Is that so?"
Wen Song nodded: "Yes."
The warmth and touch of Beta's cheeks seemed to linger on her fingertips, and Guan Ju couldn't suppress the inner heat even after drinking three glasses of ice water with ice cubes.
Seeing this, Wen Song, who was sitting next to him, rarely showed a hint of disapproval.
"You have a sensitive stomach, you can't always drink so much ice water."
Guan Ju, who was about to drink her fourth glass, suddenly stopped and placed the ice water in her hand on the table.
"......."
"How did you know I have a bad stomach?" he asked.
Wen Song was at a loss for words. After a long pause, she finally said, "I guessed."
Guan Sui: "You seem to care about me a lot."
Before he could finish speaking, he saw Beta frown, stick out his tongue, look around, and then casually but naturally pick up his ice water and drink it down.
He drank from the same spot he had drunk from not long ago.
“........”
Guan Ju is at least 50% certain that Wen Song is deliberately seducing him.
Peeling shrimp on his own initiative, touching his face, and now, Chao Jue's seemingly unintentional drinking of his water—every action is full of implications.
so---
Wen Song's relationship with her husband is not good, right?
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