At this moment, Luo Qingchen's back was straight. Her heart completely stopped for a beat, and Mo Ran, who was standing next to her, looked at Wen Yanchen with an expression of infatuation and shock.
After all, at this moment, Wen Yanchen was so handsome that he shone!
"I... rather... like to eat."
The great god is the great god, and he enters the scene in one second. Not only the voice, but also the eyes seem to be able to speak.
"I'll bring you here next time. It's not safe if it's too far away." His voice was very low and flowing, and it didn't look like he was acting. It seemed like he was directly caring about the young couple.
She didn't know why, but she became nervous.
The feeling of being protected spread in her heart, and she smiled sweetly and said, "Okay!"
There was a Lamborghini parked not far away, and Wen Yanchen held her hand and stopped in front of the car.
He Yuyan, who was standing behind and about to get into the car, stopped, looked at Wen Yanchen in front of him with half-squinted eyes, snorted and said to himself: "I don't believe this Lambo is yours! "
"Pah, pah, pah—"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a slap in the face.
Wen Yanchen took out the key and pressed it lightly, and the Lambo's headlights flashed.
At this time, he could clearly see He Yuyan's stopped movement through the car's front view mirror.
It was precisely because of this that he slowed down when taking the keys.
She wanted He Yuyan to have expectations, and then smashed his expectations.
Regarding his behavior, he suddenly felt a little inexplicable and sinister.
He Yuyan gritted his teeth and slammed the car door angrily. The waiter in the restaurant just now hurried over and handed him the wallet in his hand: "Sir, this should be the wallet you just dropped!"
The waiter's tone was very good, but why did He Yuyan feel such an atmosphere when he saw the wallet.
"MD, get lost—" he roared angrily after taking the wallet.
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On the way back, I was speechless.
After all, there was an 800-watt light bulb in the car. Even if Wen Yanchen wanted to say something, he seemed a little powerless.
A piece of soft music was played, and she closed her eyes and felt a little sleepy.
It was Wen Yanchen who woke her up when she got out of the car, because Mo Ran in the back seat was even more asleep than she was...
"Well... that..." She pulled her hair over her ears in embarrassment, pursed her lips and said, "It was really... at noon today..."
"If you want to say thank you, there's no need to say it." He raised the corner of his mouth with a very faint arc and glanced at the rearview mirror.
After confirming that a certain eight-hundred-watt light bulb was still meeting Duke Zhou, he looked at her and said, "After all, I enjoy it."
The whole afternoon, Luo Qingchen's ears were buzzing.
I can't remember a single word the teacher said. Those four words Wen Yanchen said kept flashing in my head!
I always feel like I'm being flirted with again without even realizing it...
And just when she was a little troubled and anxious, Mo Ran's thoughts in her ears never stopped!
"Xiao Qing, when did you get together with Principal Wen?"
"Xiao Qing, you are developing too fast!"
"Xiao Qing, how on earth did you win over Wen, the school idol who has had no scandals for thousands of years!"
"ah-"
Mo Ran suddenly screamed, which really startled her.
"Xiao Qing, you, you, you... shouldn't you..." She said while pointing her finger at her belly and said, "Okay!"
"You're a big-headed ghost!" Luo Qingchen put the treble album in his hand directly on her head and said, "I don't even know if I have a boyfriend, okay?!" (To be continued)