Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 940 His Little Sweetheart 41
Shen Ronghua was a little surprised, "You directly refuted the housekeeper's face?"

"Is this the point?" Yan Shou was puzzled.

Shen Ronghua shook his head, "After I left, did you do anything to her?"

Yan Shou confessed honestly, "I went up to the second floor after you left, and I didn't see anyone except the housekeeper."

This feeling is very strange. Both of them are pretending to be indifferent, but they are very harmonious when they ask and answer.

In terms of Yan Shou's awkward temperament in the past, he would feel that it was unnecessary to answer Shen Ronghua's questions.

But this person came in with the wrong mood, and instinctively made him want to say everything, for fear of missing something.

Shen Ronghua had the bottom line in his heart, and the corners of his lips pulled slightly, "Is the heart still accelerating?"

Yan Shou nodded slightly pretending to be reserved, "Well, I have learned to control it."

Shen Ronghua raised his eyebrows, "So, you were lying to me yesterday?"

Yan Shou lowered his head, feeling a little uneasy: "I thought you were still angry."

Shen Ronghua is a little sober, and he will no longer be confused by his pitiful appearance.

She patted him on the shoulder and suggested in a low voice, "Hey, would you like to kiss me?"

Yan Shou looked at her with bright eyes, "Is it suitable?"

Shen Ronghua understood what he meant, and glanced outside, Jin Wenyao happened to turn around here.

"It's perfect." She sat on a chair, half a head shorter than him.

"If you want to kiss, lean in by yourself." She also gave the other party the cue process.

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and he slowly leaned over. The moment he was about to touch her, his breath hit her face.

He reconfirmed: "It's a relative, isn't it?"

Shen Ronghua blinked his eyelashes, "Yes, please continue, Mr. Yan."

The man breathed heavily, raised his hand and subconsciously pinched the back of her neck, and moved closer.

The other hand covered her peach blossom eyes.

Between the lips and teeth, the smell blends together, and the beating of the heart seems to be closely connected.

Shen Ronghua's eyes were covered, and his senses were exceptionally clear, the sound of licking/licking water stains, the churning in the mouth, and less and less oxygen.

Her mind gradually became foggy.

Shen Ronghua was in a daze when he was let go.

The man put his hand next to her eyes, blocking the bright light.

Shen Ronghua stared at him blankly, his small mouth opened slightly, with a trace of astonishment.

This, the kiss is too ruthless.

She pursed her mouth, and Yan Shou was the first to speak out, interrupting her spellcasting, "Your permission is kiss."

Shen Ronghua: "...I thought you wouldn't."

When these words fall into the ears of any man, there will be a feeling of being underestimated.

The dark light in Yan Shou's eyes flashed away, his face was serious, and he asked, "Am I very good?"

Very good, happily relieved the embarrassment.

Shen Ronghua remained silent on this question.

Yan Shou also accepted it as soon as it was good, and asked curiously, "Is Miss Hua's series of actions today because of jealousy?"

Shen Ronghua was stunned, never thought that jealousy would be set on her.

Thinking about it carefully, the discomfort started when Jin Wenyao saw Yan Shou's name, and even the kiss just now was deliberately done for the other party to see.

She glanced out, Jin Wenyao was still there, and even smiled at her, as if the other party didn't care about the relationship between Yan Shou and her.

But, does it really matter?

Shen Ronghua secretly raised his vigilance in his heart, this Jin Wenyao has an online IQ.

She turned her head and admitted generously to Yan Shou: "Yes, that's right, Mr. Yan, I'm just jealous."

Emotional concentration: 40.

(End of this chapter)