Ming Ming likes you

Wen Miaoran hadn't appeared since meeting Lu Ming at school that day.

He officially entered the Wen family's company. Although he did not directly take over Wen Qi's position, most of the employees below were well aware of his arrival.

Before that, Wen Miaoran went to see Song Shi first.

By the way, I came out to my mother.

In fact, Wen Miaoran didn't do it on purpose, it's just that she is too delicate to be a mother. When she knew that the first thing Wen Miaoran did after returning to China was to stay at University A for most of the night, she began to worry about it.

In the past, when Lu Ming went abroad for a little longer, he would always call her first after returning home. Sometimes, if it was still early, he would come directly to her and bring her the gifts he brought abroad.Not only didn't he come to look for her this time, he didn't even make a phone call.

There is no other reason, Wen Miaoran really wants to see Lu Ming.Under the psychological influence of half anticipation and half anxiety, he forgot to call Song Shi.Xiao Wen always miscalculates.

The mother and son sat in the garden conservatory of the small villa in the Song Dynasty, chatting about their life abroad. Wen Miaoran not only studied but also worked, and stayed up late and worked overtime. Being busy was commonplace.

He has matured a lot and is a fine and charismatic young man.At the same time, he was also a little thinner than when he was a teenager. Although Song Shi had visited him two or three times, he still felt very distressed.

After the gossip was finished, Song Shi said with a smile in his eyes, "Usually my son would call me as soon as he returned to the country. Why is it that we have been separated for so long this time? I didn't say anything if he didn't come back to the country. He didn't even have any phone calls or text messages. What did Big A do?"

Song Shi only found out about this news when Wen Miaoran got home and called to ask.At that time, she felt that it was tricky. If she said that her son was going to meet a certain professor or something, she would not believe it 1 times.

Wen Miaoran never thought of hiding anyone, let alone Song Shi.Now that she asked, he thought of saying it by the way, as for whether Song Shi would accept it... He was confident that his Mingming was so good, he believed that his mother would also like it.

Furthermore, even if it is unacceptable now, there will always be a day when it is accepted.

He suddenly thought of the confidence that Wen Qi had told him, and now he seemed to understand a little bit.

If he was still the artist boy in his early 20s who liked to draw, he would not have such confidence, let alone the confidence to face all voices.

Just when Wen Miaoran was about to speak, Song Shi smiled and said, "A little girl from University A is so attractive?"

Song Shi smiled smugly, his expression seemed to say, Mom is amazing, as soon as he said it, he hit your mind.

Wen Miaoran hooked the corners of her lips, thinking about how to say so as not to disappoint his proud mother.

"Not a little girl."

After much deliberation, Wen Miaoran still only thought of this sentence.

Song Shi's nerves were very sensitive to catch the message conveyed in this sentence. The smile on her face faded, but she couldn't see any signs of anger. She just asked peacefully, "Is that what I understand?"

Wen Miaoran nodded, "Yes."

Song Shijing was silent for a while, she didn't object, it was not unusual for her to study abroad when she was not married to Wen Qi.She was just a little worried that the domestic situation was not as optimistic as expected, and their road was not easy.

Wen Miaoran is very grateful for her understanding, and is also worried that she is worried about herself, but he is not what he used to be.

"So I accepted my father's arrangement and returned to China without graduating immediately. Now I can give him enough protection, and I have the ability to be with him."

Wen Miaoran's affirmative answer made Song Shi feel that this son, whom he had not seen for several years, had really grown up.And in some respects, he is indeed very similar to Wen Qi.

That day, after Song Shi listened to a short love history of Wen Miaoran, he only said that he had the opportunity to bring Lu Ming to meet him.She also wanted to see what kind of person this boy, whom her son had missed for so long, was like.

After entering the company, Wen Miaoran is still busy, even busier.He needs to be familiar with the business of his own company, follow up on some ongoing projects, thoroughly understand old cases, maintain good communication with his subordinates, and form a working method that is acceptable to both of them as soon as possible.

Things happened one after another. Since Lu Ming was going to take the final exam, he didn't go to school to find him again.

It's just that others didn't go, but the news didn't stop.

It is undeniable that now Wen Miaoran is in the management team, even if he is busy, he can still decide when to stop and send a message to the person he likes.

Lu Ming felt a little headache looking at the four or five unread messages on his phone. This was only for one morning, and the content of each message was different.

Such as "I have a lot of things today, I miss you, Mingming."

Another example is "I had a meeting for an hour, and my head was dizzy, and it was more brain-burning than your exam."

He once wondered if Wen Miaoran was really busy, but when he sent the question "Aren't you busy? Do you still have time to send me a WeChat message?", but he didn't get a reply for a long time, he knew it , Wen Miaoran is still quite busy.

But, when did Wen Miaoran become so clingy? The word "sticky" was used on him, no matter how he thought about it, Lu Ming laughed unconsciously in the library.

It wasn't until the classmate on the opposite side looked up at him twice that Lu Ming restrained his smile and forced himself to concentrate on reading.

On the day of the exam, Wen Miaoran also had some free time. This was mainly due to his assistant—a Chinese colleague he met when he was working in the UK. He was two years older than Wen Miaoran and happened to have the idea of ​​returning to China for development In the past few days, the handover has been officially completed and he joined the Wen family's company.

So Wen Miaoran left the work at hand for a while, and went to University A to pick up Lu Ming.

He only called Lu Ming when he was downstairs in Lu Ming's dormitory. Lu Ming ran down in surprise, with happiness written all over his face.

Taking advantage of no one seeing, Wen Miaoran took his hand and said with a smile, "Are you so happy?"

Lu Ming nodded, "Before I couldn't see you, I didn't have any thoughts. Now you will appear suddenly, right in front of me, of course I am happy."

Wen Miaoran felt that she couldn't like him more.

When the two entered the dormitory, Wen Miaoran found that no one else was there, and confirmed to Lu Ming, "Are they all gone?"

Lu Ming's family is in this city and he is not in a hurry, so he was the last to leave.He didn't think too much about Wen Miaoran's question, closed the door and turned back, "Yes."

As soon as the word "Ah" landed, Wen Miaoran pushed it against the door and kissed it shut.He pinched Lu Ming's waist tightly, and locked the door by the way.

The kiss was too sudden and fast, Lu Ming didn't have time to react, but he didn't want to refuse, since his roommates had left anyway.Being kissed so breathlessly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Wen Miaoran's suit jacket.

Sensing his movements, Wen Miaoran kissed deeper, her flexible tongue kept moving in Lu Ming's mouth, sucking and sucking his tongue.

In a daze, Lu Ming only felt that his kissing skills had suddenly improved so much.

Wen Miaoran backed away a little, looked at Lu Ming's slightly red and swollen lower lip, and leaned forward to kiss it again.He reached out and touched Lu Ming's flushed and hot face before he hugged him into his arms and smiled contentedly, "Mingming, this is so good. I can see you, hug you, and kiss you when I miss you." .”

Lu Ming doesn't have much luggage, so just pack it casually.

He was locking the door with his back to Wen Miaoran, when he suddenly heard him calling himself, pulled out the key and replied, "What's wrong?"

Wen Miaoran waited for Lu Ming to stand up in front of him, then took his suitcase with one hand, squeezed his little finger with the other and asked, "Did you put the Christmas present I gave you at home?"

He looked at the desk and bed when Lu Ming was tidying them up. The desk was clean, and the walls were also clean, not even the nail marks for hanging the pictures.On the contrary, there are two irrelevant posters on the wall beside the bed.

He didn't want to ask at first, because he was afraid of hearing the answer of "throw it away a long time ago", but subconsciously felt that Lu Ming would not throw away his painting, so he had to ask him in a roundabout way if he kept it at home.

Wen Miaoran used to be like this, and wanted Lu Ming to eat with him, so he used his unfamiliarity with Chengxi as an excuse.At this moment, if he wanted to ask about the whereabouts of the painting, he didn’t ask directly, so Lu Ming joked, “Don’t worry, Mr. Wen, it’s in my closet. As soon as school starts, I’ll hang it on the bedside. Look ahead, okay?"

Wen Miaoran didn't answer if it was okay, but just took his suitcase and walked forward first.The arc of his mouth did not change until the car started.

Lu Ming held back his laughter, trying to focus his gaze outside the window, resisting the idea of ​​teasing him again.

When they arrived at the destination, it was not Lu Ming's home, but Wen Miaoran's apartment.

When he asked Lu Ming about the whereabouts of the painting of the starry sky outside the dormitory, he remembered this painting at home, which he wanted to take to England. It was dust-covered with the fond memories of when he first met Lu Ming.

It's time to send it out, too.

The author has something to say

This chapter is really pure mobile phone writing!So hard!The other part is completed by subway + bus, it is really shameful to write about kissing there hahahaha!In addition, I recommend "Hidden Illness" by Mrs. Eat Well, I really like this wife!Her writing is also hin beautiful!