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"What's wrong?" Ye Qinmian asked her.

Wen Yuran came back to his senses, and forced a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's okay, I understand, don't worry."

After paying the bill, Ye Qinmian took the driver's car back to Wen's house, and Wen Yuran and Ning An also got into the car.

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"Am I doing well?" Ning An turned his head, his eyes were looking straight at Wen Yuran, his fingers were holding the corner of his clothes, a little cramped.

"Very good." Wen Yuran replied casually.

When Ning An got the answer, she showed a big smile, her eyes were crooked, her left cheek was slightly sunken, and her dimple was a bit sweet.

Wen Yuran was even more upset.

If I am old, the little girl will definitely run away.Now the young girls are more beautiful than each other, what should the little girl do if she wants to fuck someone else?

Or what if the obsession is gone and the little girl runs away to be reincarnated?

The little girl said that only she was good to her.

Then if someone else treats her well, will she run to like others?

The more Wen Yuran thought about it, the more his head hurt.

After returning home, Wen Yuran didn't talk to the little girl again, her heart was full of energy, and she was extremely impetuous.

Wen Yuran went to the balcony, closed the glass door, and then lit a cigarette, watching the smoke spread out one by one, one after another, and finally, before he knew it, the third cigarette was burned out, and he was not in a good mood yet. Fortunately, a few points.

At this time, Wen Yuran heard a "呵呀", which was the sound of the glass door sliding.

The footsteps behind are light.

"Why do you smoke?" Ning An's sweet voice came along the ear canal, and Wen Yuran's fingers trembled.

Wen Yuran turned his head.

I saw the little girl tilted her head, her eyes were black and bright, and her skin was as flawless as white porcelain.

The little girl's voice was also soft, like a feather dyed with honey, she said: "Wen Yuran, are you unhappy?"

Wen Yuran didn't speak.

My heart is in a mess.

"Don't be unhappy." Ning An took a step forward.

Wen Yuran felt a little itchy in his waist.

It was the little girl's arms that hugged her, pressing against the slight folds of the clothes, and the cold breath penetrated through the clothes and reached her skin.

"Don't be unhappy, okay?"

"As long as you don't leave me, I won't go."

The little girl's head was tucked into Wen Yuran's arms, and her arms were gently wrapped around Wen Yuran's waist.The movement seemed light, but Wen Yuran found that he couldn't break free at all.

After a while, Wen Yuran exhaled lightly, raised his arms and hugged her back.

The little girl curled up obediently in her arms.

As if it really won't go.

Wen Yuran couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, the heartbeat in his ears became louder and louder, and other noises were lost in the sound of the wind, only the temperature on his arm was real.

"Really?" Wen Yuran heard himself ask a meaningless sentence.

But I was really looking forward to an answer.

"Really," said the little girl.

--Really?

--real.

This question and answer was boring and meaningless, but somehow it gave her a little courage, and she fell to the ground with her heart hanging.

The corner of Wen Yuran's mouth couldn't help raising a small arc.

next second.

The ringtone of the mobile phone broke the atmosphere.

"The phone is ringing." Ning An reminded her.

"Oh...Okay." Wen Yuran put the little girl down with some reluctance, and took out the phone from his pocket.

The caller ID is "Tian Xiaoxin".

Standing by the side, Ning An's eyes lightly fell on Wen Yuran's phone screen, and he glanced at it naturally before looking away.

Then, Ning An lowered his head.

The entire face is dipped in shadow.

Wen Yuran didn't notice the change in the little girl, she answered the phone and greeted her with a polite smile.

"You are finally coming back." Wen Yuran said with a smile.

While talking, he habitually turned his back and walked a few steps away from the little girl.

"Tomorrow's plane? I'll pick you up. You didn't treat you to a meal when you left before. This time, the welcome banquet is a must."

Tian Xiaoxin told her the flight information, and the two chatted for a while, from Tian Xiaoxin's study abroad experience to answering essays, and Wen Yuran's company development.

Wen Yuran's tone maintained a formal enthusiasm throughout, and Tian Xiaoxin also responded enthusiastically, but the enthusiasm was superficial, and the time passed while chatting.

Finally, the chat came to an end.

Wen Yuran said a few more polite words, and then hung up the phone.

Ok?

Where did the little girl go?

When Wen Yuran turned his head again, he found that the little girl was no longer on the balcony.

Maybe I thought I was on the phone for a long time, so I went to play elsewhere.

Thinking, Wen Yuran opened the glass door, walked out of the balcony, and found that the little girl was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

There is nothing strange.

Wen Yuran didn't take this matter to heart, and only planned in his mind the itinerary for picking up the airport tomorrow, and went to the study by himself, leaving the little girl to watch TV.

At night.

It was the end of May, and the weather was a bit hot. The air conditioner was turned on in the bedroom, and it was cool when I came out of the bathroom.

Wen Yuran took a shower and got under the quilt.The little girl was already lying down on the bed.

"Go to bed early today, I have something to do tomorrow morning." After Wen Yuran finished speaking, he turned off the light and lay down on the pillow.

"What's the matter?" Ning An asked.

The voice is still sweet, but the ending is a little cold.

Wen Yuran was a little sleepy, didn't notice something was wrong, and replied casually: "It's nothing, I just need to pick up an acquaintance."

"Oh."

The little girl gave a monotonous "Oh" and then fell silent.

Wen Yuran didn't want to chat any more, turned over and lay flat, facing the ceiling, closed his eyes, and let himself fall asleep.

After sleeping for a while, Wen Yuran felt something was wrong.

She frowned slightly, opened her eyes, her heart beat twice quickly, and a few drops of cold sweat came out from her back.

"What are you doing?" Wen Yuran saw the person on him clearly, and he was slightly relieved, but his body was still tense.

I saw the little girl's arms resting on her sides, pressing down on her body lightly, the tail of her ponytail hanging down, her dark eyes melted into the darkness, and depressive emotions were brewing in the bottom of her eyes.

Wen Yuran still didn't understand the situation.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yuran asked.

Ning An said nothing.

Wen Yuran couldn't figure out what was going on, but just wanted to go to bed quickly, so he raised his hand and patted the little girl's shoulder reassuringly.

"Stop making trouble, go to bed first..." Wen Yuran lowered his voice.

"……Well."

Before he finished speaking, the back of Wen Yuran's mouth was blocked.

Then the severe cold drove straight in, and she couldn't help shivering from the cold.

The kiss was not tender, it was aggressive.

Wen Yuran was so kissed that she was dizzy after a while. At the beginning, she refused a few times, and she didn't want to struggle anymore.

With the body's tacit understanding and instinctive trust there, Wen Yuran didn't feel very scared, so he continued naturally.

It's just that there seems to be something wrong with the little girl today.

The emotions in the eyes were crazy, and the movements were also crazy possessive. Wen Yuran was a little tired at first, but ended up coming again and again abruptly.

In the end, Wen Yuran lay on the bed exhausted, his body seemed to be melting into the quilt, and he was too tired to lift his arms.

The little girl still looked okay, and carried her to take a bath again.

The warm water sprinkled on the skin was very comfortable. Wen Yuran was already tired. He lay in the bathtub and closed his eyes in a daze. His vision sank into the darkness and he gradually fell asleep.

Still had a good dream.