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    Chapter Twenty Nine

    Before Lan Wanqing heard the words, Ye Fenghua, who was standing behind her, was the first to lose his temper.

    This bowl of dog food drunk to death, he, Ye Fenghua - refused!  Absolutely!  eat!

    He even thought about whether he should shave his head and use his big light bulb to blind these two "defiant" villains in front of him!

    but!

    Seeing that after all these years, Sister Lan finally found someone she likes. For the sake of making a boyfriend for the first time, he just let them go!  Really, he was so caring that he moved himself!

    Ye Fenghua raised the corner of his mouth, looked at the back of Lan Wanqing's head and said, "Sister Lan, anyway, you don't need to take my car today, I'll go first!"

    Lan Wanqing: ""

    She wanted to turn around and say something to Ye Fenghua, but as soon as she moved, Wen Sichen's hand around her waist tightened, and she pressed it back to his chest again. She frowned slightly and was about to raise her head to protest with him when she heard Wen Sichen say  Looking behind her, he said, "Be careful on the road."

    Lan Wanqing: ""

    I believe you can pick it up faster.

    Ye Fenghua: ""

    Don't bother with him, it seems that her Sister Lan finally got married Forget it!  He adults have a lot!  :)

    Until Ye Fenghua got on the elevator, Wen Sichen and Lan Wanqing didn't change their postures of holding their mobile phones facing each other. Hearing the sound of the elevator going down, Wen Sichen lowered his head slightly, facing the phone and also facing the phone that was forced to stick to his chest.  Lan Wanqing asked again in a low voice: "Have you thought about it? Huh?"

    Lan Wanqing now has the urge to swear.

    His voice was already low and magnetic, and at this moment it was clear that he was deliberately trying to confuse her. The voice from the microphone was like the mellow sound of a cello lingering in a music hall, thick and full.

    Coupled with his voice attached to her other ear vibrating in the air, it was simply a "double explosion"!

    A burst of numbness was transmitted from her ears to her limbs like an electric current. In the already quiet corridor, only the shallow breathing of two people remained. Lan Wanqing's consciousness drifted away.  The bag dropped on the marble floor.

    The crisp and muffled voice is more deterrent in a quiet space.

    After regaining consciousness, Lan Wanqing didn't think about picking up the bag, she put the phone in her pocket a little annoyed, her hands seemed to have self-awareness, pinched the hem of his blue thin shirt and got into his windbreaker little by little  , hugging him behind his back.

    She rubbed her face against his chest, hummed in her nasal cavity, and said in a muffled voice: "Wen Sichen, you really hate it."

    Wen Sichen heard that the smile on her face didn't decrease but increased, she complained about the three points in her tone, and seven points acted like a baby.

    He put his phone in his pocket, and said half-jokingly: "This trick won't work, you already used it yesterday."

    Having said that, he embraced her honestly with both hands.

    For a while, neither of them spoke again.

    After hugging her quietly for a while, Wen Sichen kissed her forehead with his lips, looked down at her and said seriously: "I was really looking forward to watching a movie with you today."

    Lan Wanqing looked at him in his arms. Under the reflection of the corridor lights, his eyebrows and eyes were clear and gentle. She couldn't help standing on tiptoe, rubbing the tip of her nose against his chin, and said delicately: "Why?"

    Wen Sichen lowered his head, the tip of his nose brushed across the tender skin of her side face, his lips consciously licked hers twice, then sucked her lower lip into his mouth to appreciate it, then smiled lightly against her lips  He said, "The movie theater has good lighting," he said softly, but he said clearly, "You can do a lot of things."

    Lan Wanqing: ""

    Why didn't she see that Wen Sichen was such a person before?

    Rao Lan Wanqing was as thick-skinned as the walls of the Forbidden City when she chased him down, but now she couldn't help but turn red on her face.

    The earlobes are so red that they can be seen to drip blood.

    She blushed and glared at him, "Wen Sichen, when did you become so shameless?!"

    Hearing this, Wen Sichen smiled instead of anger. He lowered his head and bit her wet lower lip that he had just sucked, and said with a half-smile: "In front of you, I don't need face."

    Lan Wanqing: ""

    This is simply a shameless role model at the textbook level!

    Lan Wanqing tilted her head back, and freed her lower lip from his mouth. The soft flesh in her lip rebounded and numb between her teeth. She wrinkled her face and buried her head in his neck, saying pitifully: "I  hungry."As soon as Chen took Lan Wanqing and took his seat, the clerk in the shop stood by the table with the menu, and the two of them ordered two bowls of porridge and two dishes of side dishes.

    After chatting for a while, the porridge was served, and halfway through eating, Wen Sichen said suddenly: "Sean will come from Belgium this weekend, and he will report to Dongcheng University."

    Lan Wanqing looked up at him and blinked after hearing the words, "Sean?"

    God, if she doesn't say it, she will almost forget this benefactor who has made a lot of effort in her emotional journey

    "Well, the plane arrives at Dongcheng Airport this Sunday morning," Wenschen paused, and then said in a gentle voice, "If you have nothing to do, shall we pick up the plane together?"

    Lan Wanqing nodded with a white porcelain spoon on her lips, and said, "Okay."

    Even if there is something to do, she has to go when her benefactor comes!

    Lan Wanqing swallowed another mouthful of porridge, looked up at Wen Sichen's question with some doubts, "I wanted to ask before, is it because you recommended Sean to work at Dongcheng University?"

    How about it, looking at the big boy Sean doesn't look like a teacher.

    Wen Sichen couldn't help chuckling when he heard it, and denied, "Of course not."

    He didn't open the school, so how could someone be a teacher just because of his recommendation?

    "Sean is a doctoral student in education at the University of Leuven, and he also studied for a doctorate in psychology at Clark College. He is a professional double doctor, and he is born to eat this bowl of food."

    Lan Wanqing knows a little about Clark College. The School of Psychology is well-known in the United States.

    It's just well, you can't judge by appearances-

    After the two finished eating, they walked back to the parking lot under the company building. Wen Sichen watched Lan Wanqing get into the car and fasten his seat belt before closing the door and walking around from the front to the driver's seat.

    After nine o'clock, the commercial building was brightly lit, and the incandescent lights hung high above the parking lot made it shine even brighter here. Lan Wanqing sat in the car and looked at Wen Sichen who was passing by the front of the car, with a straight posture and a windbreaker.  Fluttering, he suddenly remembered that day in the Maldives when he stood on the deck of the dhoni against the sun.

    At that time, his back was full of distance, but at this time, his whole body was filled with warmth.

    When Wen Sichen started the car, Lan Wanqing scratched the side of her face and said emotionally: "Do you know that I first fell in love with your face and hands?"

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    Professor Wen: Please count how many times my wife got mad at me today?  :)

    Sean: Lan, I don't blame you for forgetting me, after all, you can even forget your boyfriend.  :)

    Ye Fenghua: Can the author please not let me, a single dog, come out when the two of them are present?  :)

    late night::)

    Wanwan::)-

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