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Chapter 1409 Mark That Lazy Beauty (5)

After Du Len took the two sets of brand new published books, Wen Yihuan picked up the pen and quickly wrote down his pen name on each book, but when he was about to sign the last book, a charming wave suddenly wafted in the air. floral scent.

This scent...

There was a pause in the movement in his hand, and seeing the nib of the pen blur at a certain point, Wen Yihuan quickly wrote down the glance, and quickly left the beautiful handwriting on the white paper.

There is one last book, so I have to sign together quickly...

Just when Wen Yihuan resisted raising his head and was about to take out the last book, a slender finger suddenly stretched out and pressed the beautiful cover of the book, preventing Wen Yihuan from turning the pages to sign.

She had to raise her eyes, facing Ye Musheng's sparkling peach blossom eyes, Wen Yihuan's deep black eyes flickered under her slightly curly hair parted in the middle, she pursed her lips and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sure enough, this omega came over.

But he pressed the cover, this is what he wants to do...

Ye Musheng smiled and did not respond to Wen Yihuan immediately. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at a new book on the left alone, with a charming arc on the corner of his lips, his eyes flickered, and he narrowed his eyes and asked: "Is there another book that you haven't signed yet?" ?”

Wen Yihuan nodded and said, "Well, it will be over soon, just wait."

After all, Wen Yihuan wanted to gently move Ye Musheng's hand away, but when his eyes fell on the white and slender fingers, he couldn't help but tighten his lips, and a look of helplessness appeared on his handsome face.

How should this situation happen now?

Although I should move that hand away quickly, I can't touch others casually.

Thinking of this, Wen Yihuan gently pulled the book towards his own, and seeing that hand moved a little more with the shaking of the book, Wen Yihuan raised his eyebrows and said involuntarily: "Sir, you take your hand away first, otherwise I will It's not convenient to sign."

Does this make it clear that you want to embarrass yourself?

With a smile on the corner of Ye Musheng's lips, he shook his head and said, "No, because I don't want you to sign the last signature, I think..."

Speaking of this, Ye Musheng paused, moved his hand a little in front of Wen Yihuan again, put his elbow on the desk, moved his white fingertips, and said with a smile: "I signed it in my hand, how about it? "

Wen Yihuan: "..."

Wen Yihuan was silent, Ye Musheng smiled and waited patiently for his answer without saying a word, while Du Len and the onlookers also had honey smiles in their eyes, staring curiously at Wen Yihuan who was sitting on the chair.

"Can't you?" Seeing that Wen Yihuan remained silent for a long time, Ye Musheng bowed his head and moved closer to Wen Yihuan.

As the distance between the two got closer, the pheromones in the air became more intense, which made Wen Yihuan's heart beat faster, and a layer of pale pink gradually appeared on her fair cheeks.

But in the next second, Wen Yihuan suddenly raised his arm, pressed Ye Musheng's head lightly with his fingertips, blushed seriously and calmly said: "Sir, just move your mouth and don't move, I'll sign it for you."

Hearing what Wen Yihuan said, Ye Musheng raised his eyelids and glanced at Wen Yihuan's fair fingertips, and smiled lazily: "Okay, I don't want to move around anymore."

As the words fell, Ye Musheng sat sideways directly on the desk, with two slender legs crossed, the toes of his shoes lightly touched the ground, and he put the back of his hand in front of Wen Yihuan.

Facing Wen Yihuan's gaze, Ye Musheng smiled and said: "Then, Jackdaw is big now, can you sign for me?"

(End of this chapter)