Ye Shengnan noticed Jiang Yao’s change in mood and felt a slight pain in his heart.
He ruffled her hair with a soothing tone: "I have an event later, Brother Chen will pick up in fifteen minutes. I can only let you be with Wen Qiao."
"..."
Jiang Yao punched Ye Shengnan on the shoulder: "If you had plans, why were you pretending to be pitiful just now."
Ye Shengnan laughed and hugged her tightly: "I wanted to see if you’d feel bad for and ask to stay. Turns out, I was right."
Jiang Yao cursed, "Get lost! Who feels sorry for you?"
"Did I ever tell you?"
Jiang Yao was a bit bewildered by Ye Shengnan’s sudden question, "Tell what?"
Ye Shengnan said, "You’re particularly cute when you say one thing and an another."
"....."
Jiang Yao raised her hand and then put it down, her lips moved for a long ti without saying a word, but her fair, bright face turned a bit red.
Finally, under Ye Shengnan’s amused gaze, she furiously broke free from his embrace: "Get up, I need to wash up."
Ye Shengnan let her go, and watched her hasty escape. The curve of his mouth slowly straightened.
Forget it, as long as she’s happy, nothing else matters.
-
After running ho, Wen Qiao imdiately dialed Fu Jinghen’s number.
After two rings, the call connected.
"What’s up?"
Wen Qiao, recalling the "fleeting glance" she just had, asked Fu Jinghen: "Tell , do love marks and marks from hot water look the sa?"
Fu Jinghen was silent for two seconds on the other end of the line, then said: "Babe, this question hits my knowledge blind spot."
"... Right, I forgot you’re also a love idiot."
Wen Qiao felt she was grasping at straws in desperation, asking Fu Jinghen such a question.
"Alright, I’ll hang up, nothing else."
Before hanging up, Wen Qiao rembered sothing and reminded him: "Focus on work, stop thinking about all the ti."
With that, she hung up with a "snap".
Wen Qiao went to the dressing room, pulled open her collar in front of the full-length mirror.
Fu Jinghen was particularly fond of leaving love marks on her, most of the marks on her body hadn’t even faded.
Looking at the love marks on her body, Wen Qiao fell into deep thought.
Do hot water marks and love marks resemble each other that much?
They’re practically like identical twins.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt strongly that they were indeed love marks.
But she wasn’t completely sure, after all, she only caught a glimpse.
If Jiang Yao cos over later, and she sneakily takes another look, would Jiang Yao throw her out the window?
Wen Qiao glanced out the window and imdiately dismissed the idea of probing further.
Forget it, staying alive is more important.
-
While Wen Qiao was fretting over the suspicious marks on Jiang Yao, Fu Jinghen, who received her sudden call, was also left puzzled by her.
What crazy thoughts is this girl having again?
Loving soone is truly a novel experience, making one focus all their attention on the person, wanting to know what they’re thinking, what they’re doing, wanting to explore everything about them.
And Fu Jinghen is always filled with curiosity about Wen Qiao.
The usual mundane work and docunts seed tedious at this mont. Rather than studying the company’s new direction for the year, he was more interested in figuring out what was going on in Wen Qiao’s head.
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