The two stood outside the studio door and looked at each other speechlessly.
Wen Miao took the initiative to say, "I'll see you off."
Jiang Lan gave him a deep look, and the latter breathed lightly, clenching his fingers tightly as if afraid of her rejection.
"Let's go."
Wen Miao heaved a sigh of relief, raised the corners of his mouth, and stepped briskly.
His behavior is contradictory and peculiar. People who can manage a large company in an orderly manner are not mediocre, and Wen Miao's occasional behavior is very confusing.
Just like now.
There was light music playing in the carriage, and Wen Miao peeked at her from time to time, like a pure boy, drawing her sideways.
Jiang Lan, "The meaningless behavior of picking up get off work should end."
Wen Miao, "I don't think it's meaningless."
"What's the point?"
In my heart.
Wen Miao swallowed the words on his lips, his brows and eyes softened, "I want to pursue you again, with my real identity."
"Real identity, President Wen?"
"¡¡yes."
Jiang Lan smiled softly, "I'm sorry, I'm not confident that I can be the wife of the president, so it's better to stop thinking about it early."
The best advantage of a psychiatrist is that she has a clear mind. Cui Can, who let her understand the truth, is just an appetizer. If the two are really together, they will inevitably have to overcome obstacles.
Wen Miao, "I have shown your picture to my mother, she likes you very much, I declined to see you."
"Huh?" Her eyes widened in surprise, and she was cleared with one click before the thorny road started?
"She is very concerned about the progress of our relationship and wants us to get married early."
"¡¡Why?"
"I am anxious to hug my grandson."
Jiang Lan was silent, and it took a while to speak in a hoarse voice, "So your friend paid special attention to my stomach several times, and it's also because of this?"
Wen Miao coughed lightly, a little embarrassed, "That's right."
"What do you mean by calculation, they must not think that I am pregnant, right?"
Jiang Lan's cold white complexion was flushed with excitement, and she didn't like things out of control.
Sensing the silence of the people beside her, she got an answer that she didn't want to admit.
When getting out of the car, Wen Miao habitually wanted to follow upstairs, but Jiang Lan turned around suddenly, blocked the unit door and looked back at him.
"I don't care what you do, you must clarify the rumors as soon as possible."
The two people's social circles are different, which does not prevent Shu Xin's patient from being a patient. False information will affect her professional image. Jiang Lan uses this reason to brainwash herself.
Wen Miao lightly touched the tip of his nose with his fingers, feeling guilty, "Okay."
"And you!"
The light-white fingers pointed at the tip of his nose, he stared for a long time and almost met his eyes, a string in his brain suddenly broke, and he opened his mouth abruptly and bit it lightly.
Licked.
Jiang Lan's forehead exploded with a buzz, his pupils dilated and he withdrew his hand violently, "What are you doing!"
"I want to eat meat. When I leave the neighborhood, I turn left and there is a butcher shop. My hands don't smell good and my teeth hurt."
She closed her eyes and covered her face, my God, what the hell was she talking incoherently!
Wen Miao didn't know what to think, and lightly licked his lower lip, "It tastes good."
The evening wind blew, and the fallen leaves on the ground were embarrassing for the two of them.
"Anyway, just clarify the rumors, I'll go up first." Jiang Lan stopped after taking two steps, and said mercilessly in his expectant eyes, "Don't pick me up from get off work again."
Wen Miao was sad in the evening wind alone.
Walking out of the community, Wen Miao turned left by accident and found the butcher's shop, which was dirty and messy, incomparable with Jiang Jiang's fingers.
He pursed his lips, his throbbing heart suddenly beat fast, and her white fingers were fixed in his mind, and he couldn't help reminiscing about it many times.
This strange feeling made his heart itch, like strange tentacles entangled with each other, numb and itchy, secretive and excited, he seemed to feel love.
A child stumbled towards him, Wen Miao felt a pain in his stomach, and he was the first to hold the child who was about to fall.
"Hey, it's you again!"
The kid from the house opposite Jiang Lan.
Qi Chong was panting, his coat was bulging, and it was easy to see the sneaky snacks inside from top to bottom.
"You are here again, have you been shut down?"
Qi rushed to the gate of the community, and ran away in a safe place, grinning and still teasing him.
Wen Miao raised eyebrowsYang looked down at the annoying child in front of him, "Wrong, your sister Jiang Lan wants to eat fruit, I'll buy it for her."
Qi Chong looked suspicious, "You guys reconciled so quickly? I don't believe it, it's a lie."
Wen Miao clicked his tongue softly in his heart, children are really annoying.
"Do I have a reason to lie to you? Go home quickly. Children who run around at night will be caught by bad guys."
Qi Chong timidly looked left and right, refused to show his cowardice, and said loudly, "I'm not afraid."
"You must want to send me away, I understand, men love face."
The face-saving Wen Miao refused to be looked down upon by children, "If you don't believe me, just go with me."
"Go and go!"
His back stiffened, and he looked for the fruit shop with a calm face. Qi Chong took the initiative to lead the way, and Wen Miao gave him a bottle of yogurt to express his gratitude.
Children watching the excitement don't think it's a big deal. On the way back, they kept urging, and they walked faster than Wen Miao, until they reached the sixth floor, and called the door for Wen Miao, who had occupied hands.
Wen Miaosheng was afraid of losing face, and reminded, "You should go home, I will open the door myself."
Qi Chong paused for a moment, "Do you have the key?"
Wen Miao shut up, no.
He knocked on the door even harder. When Jiang Lan opened the door, the opposite door was also disturbed. Qi Chong poked his head out to grandma, and after seeing his grandson, he hurriedly called for someone to go home.
Qi Chong reluctantly moved home slowly, and shouted at Jiang Lan, "Is it true that he said to buy fruit for you?"
Jiang Lan didn't know what happened before, but only saw Wen Miao's unnatural expression and Qi Chong's eyes full of curiosity, she understood it, and nodded in agreement.
Wen Miao's eyes lit up instantly, the child was very disappointed with the answer, and went home with grandma listlessly.
The door on the opposite side was closed, Wen Miao met her gaze, and passed the fruit forward, with a secret excitement in his heart, bumping around like a young deer.
"come in!"
The door was not closed, Wen Miao walked in faster than his brain, and gently closed the door.
When I came to a familiar and unfamiliar place again, my mood became different, only because I didn't know how to cherish it at the beginning.
In the world of two, the two of them are alone in the same room, and the great advantage is wasted in vain.
"What are you here for?"
Jiang Lan has already changed into pajamas, the tips of her hair hanging behind her shoulders are still dripping, and her cold white complexion is pink, which makes people daydream.
Wen Miao breathed heavily for a moment, and quickly looked away, "Here, I'll bring you some fruit."
Jiang Lan didn't give him a single look. With a towel on his shoulder, he poured water and drank water by himself, occasionally glancing at him.
"to be honest."
Her voice was not loud, but it fell heavily on his heart.
Wen Miao didn't want to hide anything, so he explained the episode with Qi Chong clearly in a few words.
"Heh, you are really good. How does it feel to bet with children? Have you become younger?"
He seemed to be mocked, and there was evidence.
Wen Miao moved his mouth, "He laughed at me." It was an explanation and he seemed to be wronged. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com