Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy
Chapter 837 Domineering and Doting on the Little Wife (8)
Chapter 837 Domineering and Doting on the Little Wife (8)
He continued to persuade him: "You can pay off your debts by working here, and you can also make money without delaying your studies. This is a very good job."
She was really worried that Wen Tang would be unwilling, after all, with her identity and attitude, anyone would think she had other intentions when she said such a thing.
Of course, He did have other plans, one for beauty.
Wen Tang lowered his brows and eyes slightly, pinching the pen with his white fingertips, his brows and eyes were calm, and there was a faint stream of light in his eyes, and after a long while, he responded softly.
"it is good."
He took another half a beat to react, and was a little happy.
"I'm easy to get along with and I'm not picky at all."
Obviously the last sentence still said that I am not used to the food here.
Wen Tang was a little helpless.
These words are true or false, but he doesn't mind, and he doesn't want to delve into why he agreed.
Obviously he should stay away from her.
He tugged on Wen Tang's sleeve again, and talked to him with a bent waist.
"Then you can start working today."
The girl rubbed her belly, drooping her brows and eyes in aggrieved way.
"I haven't eaten yet."
The young man nodded quietly, his brows calm.
After class, Wen Tang picked up his schoolbag, turned his head to look at He You's high-heeled shoes, and frowned slightly.
Cars from outside are not allowed in the school. Did she walk here wearing high heels to accompany him to class?
He noticed his gaze again, and also looked down at his shoes.
"It came from the company, and I forgot to change it."
Before, I was so tired that I couldn't feel the pain anymore, but now I relax and feel that my feet are going to be useless.
Wen Tang lowered his eyes slightly, and extended his arm towards her.
He bent his eyes again, and immediately supported him.
The girl smiled and said, "Ah Tang is so caring."
Ah Tang?
The curly long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the young man pursed his lips tightly, feeling a little flustered in his heart.
It was as if something had been broken by himself.
Mia watched Wen Tang and He come out together again, and the usually cool young man now obediently served her as a handrail, she sighed.
Mr. Gu is very skilled.
He turned his head to look at Wen Tang again: "Can you drive?"
Wen Tang nodded slightly.
He again hooked his fingers at Mia in the car, and Mia got out of the car quickly.
"Mr. Gu."
He nodded lightly again: "Give me the car keys, you can go back."
Mia gave Wen Tang a meaningful look, and gave the key to He You.
Does this mean to bring the boy back to the apartment?
The progress is rapid.
Wen Tang could guess what Mia was thinking, the boy slightly curled the corner of his lower lip, mocking himself.
He was really out of his wits.
He gave Mia another warning look: "We are all decent people, don't use your dirty thoughts to speculate."
Mia: ...
She considers herself a decent person too.
Because there was no food in the small apartment, Wen Tang went to the supermarket first, but He didn't follow because of his foot pain, and waited for him in the car.
When Wen Tang came back, he saw the girl laying on the window of the car bored, with her arms sticking out, swinging outside. When she heard footsteps, she bent her eyes and raised her head with a clear voice.
"You're back."
Wen Tang's steps suddenly paused, and he bent his lower lip unconsciously, but his voice was quiet.
"Don't lean out."
It's not safe to catch cold from the wind outside.
He retracted his arms obediently and looked through the things he bought curiously.
"What are we having for dinner tonight?"
Wen Tang replied softly: "There are many, you can go back and pick."
He rolled his eyes again: "Okay."
The sky gradually darkened, and the dim light fell on the young man's shoulders, slightly illuminating half of his side face. The young man's brows and eyes were clear and cold, and his slender lips were slightly pursed.
He You suddenly felt that it was very nice to have someone driving and cooking.
Holding the phone, she muttered in a low voice, "I must give you a raise."
Even for the sake of such a pleasing beauty, this salary has to be increased.
Wen Tang froze for a moment, then laughed.
"Need not."
He was just helping to cook a meal, so there was no need to give so much money.
The boy lowered his eyes slightly, and had no intention of asking for her money from the beginning.
He was just satisfying his own selfishness.
The car drove to He You's small apartment, and He You followed Wen Tang step by step. When entering the password at the door, the boy turned his head slightly.
He stopped raising his finger again, and stretched out his hand to tug on Wen Tang's sleeve.
"You have to remember the password, you can come over when I'm not at home in the future."
She added: "Come and cook for me."
Wen Tang pursed his lips, looking at the girl's slender figure, a little dazed.
But this is her private apartment.
But any woman of some status would not casually bring a man into her private apartment, even a favored lover could only live in the small apartment prepared for him.
He changed into comfortable shoes as soon as he entered the door, and walked in with a stomp.
"There are disposable slippers in the closet next to it."
There are only girls' shoes on the shoe cabinet, of all kinds.
Wen Tang took his things and went to the kitchen. The boy was wearing a light-colored shirt with slightly rolled up cuffs, his wrist bones were clearly defined, and his brows and eyes were clear and faint under the light.
Wen Tang lowered his eyes slightly, washing the fruit under the water.
"Is there any taboo?"
He is not picky: "It's all fine."
Wen Tang gave a soft "hmm" and handed the washed strawberries to He You.
"Cush your tummy."
He stood at the door with the bowl in his arms again, watching the young man's neat movements. After standing for a while, he felt a little tired, so he moved a small bench over.
She was a little bored, just looking for a topic.
"Ah Tang, are you really not going to move out of the dormitory?"
He You is very serious: "You can live with me, so that it will be convenient for you to work."
Wen Tang refused softly: "No need."
His selfishness should stop here.
He sighed again: "Okay."
She lifted the bowl: "I can't eat anymore."
Wen Tang bent over, wanting to take the bowl.
He You thought about feeding him the remaining strawberries, and when the boy bent over, he held a strawberry and handed it to his mouth.
"A little sour."
Wen Tang stared blankly at the girl sitting huddled up on the small bench, and didn't move for a while.
He passed the strawberry to him again, and the water-stained strawberry lightly touched the young man's lips, and she pouted: "Eat it."
Wen Tang pursed his lips, wanting to take the strawberry.
His voice was low, with an inexplicable embarrassment.
"I eat it myself."
He avoided his hand again, looking serious.
"You just finished cutting the vegetables, I'll feed you."
The white fingers pinched the strawberry and handed it to the young man's lips, and accidentally touched the soft lips, Wen Tang immediately froze, and let He feed the strawberry in again.
He looked up at him again: "Is it sour?"
Wen Tang chewed slowly, the sour strawberry juice filled his mouth, the boy's earlobes were red, but his eyes and eyebrows were calm.
"Not sour."
(End of this chapter)
He continued to persuade him: "You can pay off your debts by working here, and you can also make money without delaying your studies. This is a very good job."
She was really worried that Wen Tang would be unwilling, after all, with her identity and attitude, anyone would think she had other intentions when she said such a thing.
Of course, He did have other plans, one for beauty.
Wen Tang lowered his brows and eyes slightly, pinching the pen with his white fingertips, his brows and eyes were calm, and there was a faint stream of light in his eyes, and after a long while, he responded softly.
"it is good."
He took another half a beat to react, and was a little happy.
"I'm easy to get along with and I'm not picky at all."
Obviously the last sentence still said that I am not used to the food here.
Wen Tang was a little helpless.
These words are true or false, but he doesn't mind, and he doesn't want to delve into why he agreed.
Obviously he should stay away from her.
He tugged on Wen Tang's sleeve again, and talked to him with a bent waist.
"Then you can start working today."
The girl rubbed her belly, drooping her brows and eyes in aggrieved way.
"I haven't eaten yet."
The young man nodded quietly, his brows calm.
After class, Wen Tang picked up his schoolbag, turned his head to look at He You's high-heeled shoes, and frowned slightly.
Cars from outside are not allowed in the school. Did she walk here wearing high heels to accompany him to class?
He noticed his gaze again, and also looked down at his shoes.
"It came from the company, and I forgot to change it."
Before, I was so tired that I couldn't feel the pain anymore, but now I relax and feel that my feet are going to be useless.
Wen Tang lowered his eyes slightly, and extended his arm towards her.
He bent his eyes again, and immediately supported him.
The girl smiled and said, "Ah Tang is so caring."
Ah Tang?
The curly long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the young man pursed his lips tightly, feeling a little flustered in his heart.
It was as if something had been broken by himself.
Mia watched Wen Tang and He come out together again, and the usually cool young man now obediently served her as a handrail, she sighed.
Mr. Gu is very skilled.
He turned his head to look at Wen Tang again: "Can you drive?"
Wen Tang nodded slightly.
He again hooked his fingers at Mia in the car, and Mia got out of the car quickly.
"Mr. Gu."
He nodded lightly again: "Give me the car keys, you can go back."
Mia gave Wen Tang a meaningful look, and gave the key to He You.
Does this mean to bring the boy back to the apartment?
The progress is rapid.
Wen Tang could guess what Mia was thinking, the boy slightly curled the corner of his lower lip, mocking himself.
He was really out of his wits.
He gave Mia another warning look: "We are all decent people, don't use your dirty thoughts to speculate."
Mia: ...
She considers herself a decent person too.
Because there was no food in the small apartment, Wen Tang went to the supermarket first, but He didn't follow because of his foot pain, and waited for him in the car.
When Wen Tang came back, he saw the girl laying on the window of the car bored, with her arms sticking out, swinging outside. When she heard footsteps, she bent her eyes and raised her head with a clear voice.
"You're back."
Wen Tang's steps suddenly paused, and he bent his lower lip unconsciously, but his voice was quiet.
"Don't lean out."
It's not safe to catch cold from the wind outside.
He retracted his arms obediently and looked through the things he bought curiously.
"What are we having for dinner tonight?"
Wen Tang replied softly: "There are many, you can go back and pick."
He rolled his eyes again: "Okay."
The sky gradually darkened, and the dim light fell on the young man's shoulders, slightly illuminating half of his side face. The young man's brows and eyes were clear and cold, and his slender lips were slightly pursed.
He You suddenly felt that it was very nice to have someone driving and cooking.
Holding the phone, she muttered in a low voice, "I must give you a raise."
Even for the sake of such a pleasing beauty, this salary has to be increased.
Wen Tang froze for a moment, then laughed.
"Need not."
He was just helping to cook a meal, so there was no need to give so much money.
The boy lowered his eyes slightly, and had no intention of asking for her money from the beginning.
He was just satisfying his own selfishness.
The car drove to He You's small apartment, and He You followed Wen Tang step by step. When entering the password at the door, the boy turned his head slightly.
He stopped raising his finger again, and stretched out his hand to tug on Wen Tang's sleeve.
"You have to remember the password, you can come over when I'm not at home in the future."
She added: "Come and cook for me."
Wen Tang pursed his lips, looking at the girl's slender figure, a little dazed.
But this is her private apartment.
But any woman of some status would not casually bring a man into her private apartment, even a favored lover could only live in the small apartment prepared for him.
He changed into comfortable shoes as soon as he entered the door, and walked in with a stomp.
"There are disposable slippers in the closet next to it."
There are only girls' shoes on the shoe cabinet, of all kinds.
Wen Tang took his things and went to the kitchen. The boy was wearing a light-colored shirt with slightly rolled up cuffs, his wrist bones were clearly defined, and his brows and eyes were clear and faint under the light.
Wen Tang lowered his eyes slightly, washing the fruit under the water.
"Is there any taboo?"
He is not picky: "It's all fine."
Wen Tang gave a soft "hmm" and handed the washed strawberries to He You.
"Cush your tummy."
He stood at the door with the bowl in his arms again, watching the young man's neat movements. After standing for a while, he felt a little tired, so he moved a small bench over.
She was a little bored, just looking for a topic.
"Ah Tang, are you really not going to move out of the dormitory?"
He You is very serious: "You can live with me, so that it will be convenient for you to work."
Wen Tang refused softly: "No need."
His selfishness should stop here.
He sighed again: "Okay."
She lifted the bowl: "I can't eat anymore."
Wen Tang bent over, wanting to take the bowl.
He You thought about feeding him the remaining strawberries, and when the boy bent over, he held a strawberry and handed it to his mouth.
"A little sour."
Wen Tang stared blankly at the girl sitting huddled up on the small bench, and didn't move for a while.
He passed the strawberry to him again, and the water-stained strawberry lightly touched the young man's lips, and she pouted: "Eat it."
Wen Tang pursed his lips, wanting to take the strawberry.
His voice was low, with an inexplicable embarrassment.
"I eat it myself."
He avoided his hand again, looking serious.
"You just finished cutting the vegetables, I'll feed you."
The white fingers pinched the strawberry and handed it to the young man's lips, and accidentally touched the soft lips, Wen Tang immediately froze, and let He feed the strawberry in again.
He looked up at him again: "Is it sour?"
Wen Tang chewed slowly, the sour strawberry juice filled his mouth, the boy's earlobes were red, but his eyes and eyebrows were calm.
"Not sour."
(End of this chapter)
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