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Chapter Forty-Three
It is really not surprising to have such a result.
Wei An sat on the side of the bed, listening to the sound of water coming from the toilet, pulled up the quilt and covered her head. Who made her soft-hearted just now! What should we do now? Yu Fan is already taking a shower, so what will happen next is self-evident, okay? Really very upset! Thinking of this, Wei An shrank back to the edge of the bed.
The phone rang suddenly, Wei An poked her head out from under the quilt, reached out to the bedside table to get the phone, it turned out to be Su Qiao. If she doesn't enjoy the time with Zaizai, what kind of mess is she making? Wei An reluctantly picked up the phone, and Su Qiao's soft and slightly weird voice came from the other end of the phone:
"Vian, where are you?"
"Home."
"Whose house? His house or yours?" Su Qiao's gossip spirit is really worthy of praise.
"My house." Wei An replied impatiently with her eyes closed. Su Qiao on the other end of the phone obviously didn't expect this answer, and immediately called out in surprise:
"You guys aren't together?" Wei An nodded with a guilty conscience:
"Well." Su Qiao suddenly felt boring, what she wanted was not this answer:
"You guys are so boring. Don't say that Xiaobie is better than a newlywed, you have to do something, right? In the end, you let him go home! Wei An, are you a normal woman?" Raised a strange smile, but the voice was still indifferent:
"Miss Su, if you have nothing to do, you can flirt with Zaizai and try to take him down as soon as possible. Don't worry about my affairs anymore, okay. I'm going to sleep, bye." Before Su Qiao could reply, Wei An hung up phone. Then shut down smoothly.
"What are you doing? Who's calling?" Wei An just put the phone back on the bedside table to charge, when she heard Yu Fan's deep voice behind her. She turned her head subconsciously, and saw Yufan standing by the bed wearing only a pair of underwear, wiping his hair with a towel. Eyes swept over Yufan's wheat-colored skin, and finally landed on his firm abdominal muscles, which were not as scary as a bodybuilder's. The slightly exposed lines made Wei An unconsciously swallow a mouthful of saliva.
"Su Qiao's phone call." His head seemed to be tied up, and he forgot everything he wanted to say. Wei'an turned her head sideways with difficulty, and retracted back into the quilt.
Yu Fan looked at Wei An's actions and casually smiled, what was she shy about? But her awkward feeling was really fun, and it also made his throat feel dry for no reason.
Putting the bath towel back in the bathroom, Yu Fan walked back, pulled away a corner of the quilt, lay down gently, and turned off the bedside lamp.
Wei An suddenly felt relieved, it seemed that nothing messed up would happen. After I could sleep well, I closed my eyes when I heard Yu Fan's voice, hoarse and magnetic:
"Why are you so far away from me?" Wei An opened her eyes and reluctantly moved to his side.
That's it. I whispered to myself in my heart. I didn't see Yufan making any other moves either.
Just when Wei'an was already a little confused, a big hand suddenly wrapped around her waist and dragged her into his arms. Wei'an was looking at Yu Fan, who was so close at hand, with annoyance in her voice:
"Can you stop making trouble, I'm about to fall asleep." Yu Fan's someone was shining a strange light in the dark, looked down at him, and then gently kissed Wei An who was frowning, Wei An Subconsciously stretched out his hand to push him away, his voice lowered a little:
"Stop making trouble, good boy. I want to sleep." Yu Fan lay down a little frustrated, and put his palm on Wei An's bare arm, his voice helpless and resigned:
"Don't worry, I will never move, just kiss you and hug you."
You can believe this kind of words, Wei An, you are a big idiot!
During the infinite intimacy, Wei An suddenly had such a thought in her mind. But it seems that it's too late to say anything now. The trembling from her body and the heavy breathing in the quiet night made Wei An unable to think rationally. Now her instinct dominates her thinking, letting that numb feeling spread all over the place. Her whole body is full of reluctance and attachment.
Yu Fan's breathing was right next to her ear, his arms were wrapped around her, unwilling to let go, sleepiness surrounded her after the passion subsided, and she fell into a deep sleep according to Yu Fan's scorching body temperature.
A night without dreams, it is rare to sleep so peacefully.
It is only natural that we will be too late the next morning.
After changing clothes in a hurry, Yu Fan sent Wei An to work. Miraculously no traffic jams. Yu Fan held the steering wheel, glanced at Wei An who was sitting in the passenger seat, who was not wandering somewhere, stretched out his hand to pet her head lovingly, but was stared at severely.
"What are you doing? Can you drive properly!" Wei An's wordsThere is warmth and anger in it. Yu Fan was a little embarrassing, how long had passed before she turned her face on and denied anyone, she was not like this last night her mind was full of thoughts and she didn't know where to go. I cleared my throat embarrassingly, and said seriously:
"Wei An, why don't you move in and live with me." Yu Fan finally said. He no longer wanted to cause any side issues, and let Wei An, who had already cooked, fly away. Wei An squinted at him and said coldly:
"I hate moving so much. It's such a hassle."
"Then I can move there, so that I can take you to work every morning." Yu Fan continued to persuade.
"My house is too small, it's too crowded for you to move here. And my company has allocated a car for me, so I can't let it be a decoration."
If Yu Fan still can't tell by now, then there is really something wrong with his IQ. Wei An didn't want to live with him, what an obvious fact. Did she regret it again?
Quickly filtering out all the possibilities in his mind, Yu Fan frowned tightly, completely unable to understand what Wei An wanted to do.
"Don't get me wrong. I don't regret it." Wei'an said, and glanced at Yu Fan. She had seen all his thoughts, and tried to keep her tone light: "It's just that I think we moved in together as soon as we established a relationship. Living together, this is not good. We can be together on weekends, we are busy with our own affairs, and have our own living space. Now we are in a hurry to live together, there must be a lot of trouble."
Wei'an also has her reasons for saying this. When she and Jiang An first moved together, they quarreled almost every day. She really didn't want to go through those days again. so¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤
"Well, that's good. This will help our relationship settle down." Yu Fan began to find reasons to comfort himself.
Wei An arrived at the company, got out of the car, and Yufan went to the company by himself. Thinking carefully about Wei An's words just now, he finally understood the deep meaning, and couldn't help clenching his fists. Still can't let go. He finally admitted that he didn't have the heart to tolerate what the man did six years ago. Even though he now knows very clearly that Wei An has nothing to do with him.
Such a strong possessive desire made Yufan himself feel entangled. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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