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Chapter Seventeen
Wen Sichen deliberately lowered his voice and opened his mouth. The sound of "late night" was heard in his ears. It was magnetic and sexy. The audio vibrated in the air, and there was still a lingering sound.
Lan Wanqing felt as if an electric current was transmitted all the way from the fingertips he was holding, and the tingling sensation swept across the whole body without a single omission.
Anxious to get rid of the disturbing feeling, she withdrew her hand, but he held it even tighter.
Lan Wanqing scratched his palm vigorously with her fingertips, looking at him with anger in her eyes, but Wen Sichen was unmoved.
He held her hand tightly, took a step forward, his toes touched hers, looked down at her and repeated in a low voice, "Wanwan, I didn't sleep yesterday."
'Then what does it matter to me? ¡¯ Lan Wanqing really wanted to answer him like this, but she couldn't open her mouth.
Just froze and pursed his lips and stared at him, "What did you call me?"
"Wanwan," Wen Sichen said softly with a slow smile, then bent slightly to look at her with raised eyebrows: "Don't you like it?"
Lan Wanqing looked at the handsome face close at hand, but couldn't figure out where the sudden sourness came from, and said in a stern voice: "Wen Sichen, have you had many relationships before?"
Otherwise, why are you so seductive? !
Hearing this, Wen Sichen was stunned for a few seconds, stood up straight and frowned and asked, "Why do you ask that?"
Looking at Lan Wanqing who just stared at him and stopped talking, an idea flashed in Wen Sichen's mind, and he looked at her with a smile: "Are you jealous?"
That smile was unexpectedly dazzling in Lan Wanqing's eyes at the moment, and the embarrassment of being seen through made her feel a little annoyed. She tried her best to withdraw the hand that was held tightly by him, but she still couldn't do so.
"Wen Sichen!" She raised her voice and called him.
"Well," he responded, and pressed her back with the other hand and pressed it in front of him, the softness in his voice remained undiminished, "I'm here."
Lan Wanqing raised her free hand against his shoulder, leaned her upper body back, and continued to stare at him, "Don't mess around, I haven't agreed to be your girlfriend yet!"
"It means that if you agree, you can mess around, right?" Wen Sichen moved his fingers around her waist slightly, and said half-jokingly.
Thinking of that unexpected hug on the dhoni boat in the Maldives that day, the softness and warmth of her skin were conveyed to his palm through the thin chiffon dress.
Lan Wanqing: ""
What the hell logic?
Wen Sichen looked at her speechless and choked with a chuckle, and suddenly bent down and hugged her in his arms, rubbing the tip of his nose against her soft temple hair and slightly warm ears, he breathed a sigh of relief, "I know, I'll be very patient."
Since he has put her in his heart, every minute and every second of time is her for him.
Wen Sichen tightened his arms and looked at the sporadic light spots coming in from the window behind her: "I have never been in love, nor have I liked anyone. You are the first and the last."
He paused for a moment, then emphasized in a gentle voice:
"Wanwan, I don't just want you to be my girlfriend, I plan to marry you home to be my Mrs. Wen."
Lan Wanqing's warm lips touched Wen Sichen's slightly cold suit jacket, because of his sudden words, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his hands suddenly had no place to rest-
Before eight o'clock, Lan Wanqing called Ye Fenghua and asked him to take Wen Sichen downstairs.
After all, she is also the boss of a large group. Nine o'clock is the working time. If a man is seen leaving her office early in the morning, how can she save face.
During working hours, Lan Wanqing forced herself not to think about the words that Wen Sichen whispered into her ear in the morning, the work of meeting, listening to reports, and signing documents was repeated, and the time passed quickly.
Near the end of the afternoon, the assistant secretary transferred the internal number and came in. It was Lin Muhui.
"Mr. Lan, I have to go through your secretary to find you now, right?" Lin Muhui hummed softly on the other end of the microphone, with dissatisfaction in her voice, "Why does the phone keep turning off when I call you all day? When I call your company phone, I keep saying in a meeting!"
Lan Wanqing glanced at the cell phone that was left on the corner of the table, and said in a nasal voice: "The cell phone is dead and charging and forgot to turn it on."
"Have a cold?"
"Well," there was an email coming in, Lan Wan counted and opened it, browsed it roughly, put the phone on his shoulder, typed twice on the keyboard, and said, "What do you want from me?"
"I can't find you if I have nothing to do?" Lin Muhui curled her lips on the other end of the phone, "You didn't remember when you came back from abroad early.?¡¡±
It felt like a cold had ruined her fame for the rest of her life.
After watching Fu Lian go out and close the door, Lan Wanqing stood up and turned around to look at Wen Sichen standing behind her, "This is the place you said you would take me this afternoon?"
Wen Sichen nodded, took her hand and led her to the bed inside, lightly pressed her shoulders with both hands to let her sit down, and said softly: "You lie down first."
Lan Wanqing didn't move, looked up at him and frowned and said, "I thought you were going to take me on a date."
Wen Sichen leaned down slightly, put his hands on his thighs and looked at her eyes. The ink color was thick, but if he looked carefully, he would find that there was light flowing deep in the bottom of his eyes, "Oh? So you are disappointed?"
Lan Wanqing looked at the joking handsome face in front of her, and pursed her lips angrily.
Wen Sichen thought she was acquiescing, smiled gently and kissed her delicate nose, straightened his face and said:
"Trust me, I'd love to date you too, but right now your health is more important than that."
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Brother Chen is so warm and wants to sleep. :)
I also hate infusion needles! But I don't have Wenschen!
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