The scumbag Bai Yueguang and I are HE

Grandpa Cen didn't make a clear statement, but he didn't reprimand him loudly either.

With a dark face and holding his breath, he left the second-floor terrace in his wheelchair.

Wang Weichu was still standing blankly on the balcony on the fourth floor.

Cen Yao was also in a daze with him.

It wasn't until Grandma Cen left that Wang Weichu recovered from the shock.He turned to look at Cen Yao, and Cen Yao was also looking at him, their eyes met.

The emotions in Wang Weichu's chest surged violently.

He's never been lucky.

But since he met Cen Yao, his luck seems to have been going to a higher place, and the surprise just hit him head-on.

Wang Weichu licked his lower lip, grabbed Cen Yao's back suddenly, and kissed Cen Yao quickly with his strength.

But because they came too recklessly and in a hurry, it was more like bumping than kissing.Wang Weichu knocked his mouth sorely, and then his lips were hot, and the roots of his ears were also hot.He quickly covered his lips, broke away from Cen Yao, turned his head and ran away quickly.

Cen Yao's eyes were dark.

He raised his hand to stroke his lips, and there was a faint smell of blood in his mouth.

He turned around slowly and walked into the room.

Wang Weichu accepted too much kindness from others at once, his brain was jumping with excitement, and he couldn't digest it for a while.

He was embarrassed to meet Cen Yao's gaze again, so he hurriedly said, "I'm going to take a bath."

Then turned and went into the bathroom.

Cen Yao's throat moved, but his gaze remained deep.

He responded in a low voice: "Yes."

Wang Weichu didn't notice the change in him, so he turned around and went into the bathroom.

Cen Yao looked down at his watch.

It's nine eleven in the evening.

When the pointer pointed to 23:[-], Cen Yao took off his watch, slowly loosened his tie, then walked to the bathroom door, raised his hand and opened the door.

Wang Weichu had just turned off the shower, and couldn't help being startled when he saw him.

Wang Weichu's face was already flushed by the heat, but now it was even redder: "What are you doing here?"

The bathroom was filled with mist, and most of the sight of each other was blurred. Wang Weichu couldn't see the darker black color in Cen Yao's eyes.

Cen Yao whispered, "You kissed me just now."

Wang Weichu was a little embarrassed.

He is not a proactive person.

Because you will be injured if you take the initiative, it is much better to be passive.