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Chapter 277 Bewitched

Chapter 277 Bewitched
Now that Grandpa Shen is not here, there is no one who can calm him down. Wen Miao is a man of the times, so he leaned over obediently and began to act obediently. He rubbed his head flatteringly. Shen Jiayu didn't hide, but lowered his head lazily. , Lazily asked: "Happy?"

Wen Miao didn't answer, just leaned over and hooked his neck, rubbed his neck coquettishly, and asked him softly, "Are you angry?"

Shen Jiayu didn't mean to be angry, but chuckled lightly, let her rub against her like a kitten for a while, then raised his hand, and stroked her back with warm fingertips: "Honey, stop rubbing. He lowered his eyes while biting the end, breathing warmly, and whispered in her ear hoarsely, "If you rub again, you will raise your head."

Ok?
Wen Miao didn't understand what it meant at first, but after following his gaze, she instantly understood his hint, ah...it meant this.

But hearing what he said, Wen Miao didn't stop. Instead, she slid her fingertips down, hooked the hem of his clothes, boldly penetrated into his clothes, and instinctively touched the dimple on his waist. Mole, with a slightly nasal voice in her voice, was full of refusal and welcome: "Really?"

Shen Jiayu laughed softly, the breath on the skin of her neck was slightly hot, and his voice was rustling: "See for yourself?"

In fact, you don’t need to look down to feel it. The air conditioner seems to have lost its function. The air in the car is faintly and continuously heating up. Like a seductive goblin, she raised her head and bit the corner of his lips: "Do you want to do it?"

Shen Jiayu's Adam's apple twitched, his eyes gradually dimmed, and his voice was burnt hoarse: "Think."

Wen Miao smiled, and there was a faint light in her eyes, hiding a blatant temptation: "Really want to?"

"Yeah." The ending was tainted with lust, deep and hoarse.

The arc of the smile from the corner of Wen Miao's eyes became more obvious, she suddenly withdrew the hand that was attached to his waist without warning, and then pressed her fingertips against his shoulder to push him away bit by bit, with neat movements Get out of the car: "Then you can think about it slowly at night."

Shen Jiayu: "?"

Wen Miao closed the car door, went around to the side of the driver's seat, leaned on the window frame and bent down, and looked at him with a smile: "Goodbye, I'm leaving, you drive carefully on the road."

Shen Jiayu: "..."

It turns out that they only care about stoking the fire and don't care about putting it out?

Shen Jiayu raised his eyes to look at her for a moment, and then, as if defeated by her, he let out a sigh of relief and smiled with a slight headache: "Go, run slowly."

"Understood." Wen Miao leaned in and kissed him again, then waved at him, and said with bent eyes, "Remember to send me a message when you get home."

"Ah."

Shen Jiayu didn't get out of the car, but put one arm on the window frame of the car, looked over through the lowered car window, and watched Wen Miao's finger hooked on the phone pendant, flicking the phone, bouncing into the car. After entering the community, the figure under the street lamp gradually faded away, and disappeared after a while.

Shen Jiayu lit a cigarette, biting his lowered eyes, and calmed down in the car for a while. The evening wind with the smell of sea water blew in from the car window, but it couldn't blow away the heat from his body, and the faint smell of tobacco permeated the car. Come on, gradually covered the smell of sweet milk left on Wen Miao's body.

Wen Yan has not returned yet.

Wen Miao ran to the kitchen, took a bowl of washed cherries and went upstairs. While sitting on the rattan chair in front of the French window on the balcony, she freed up her hands and sent Wen Yan a message: [Brother, when are you coming back? 】

Wen Yan was probably still in a meeting, so he didn't reply for a long time.

Wen Miao was not in a hurry, instead of urging him, she swiped the phone screen, found Lin Er's profile picture from the address book, and sent her a message: [Mumu, what you said before is for Xie Tiantian What kind of gift did you buy? 】

After a while, Lin Er replied: 【It's a thin sweater. 】

Wen Miao: [Did you pick it? 】

Lin Er: [No, I think the boys' clothes are similar, I really can't see any difference, so I asked Xiao Zai to help me choose one, their dressing styles are quite similar. 】

Wen Miao: [Then can you give me a link?Shen Jiayu suddenly asked me for a gift, I really couldn't think of what to give him. 】

Liner: [Of course. 】

Liner sent the link very readily, and added another sentence: [This is still a courier in the same city, it will be delivered the next day, you bought it now, and it will arrive tomorrow morning. 】

Wen Miao quickly placed the order, and the delivery address was directly filled in by Shen Jiayu, and the mobile phone number was also his.

As soon as the order was placed, the phone rang twice with "ding dong ding dong", and Wen Yan sent a message: [Come out, go to the gate of the community, I'll be there in 5 minutes. 】

Wen Miao raced against time to swallow the last cherry, and went downstairs holding the glass bowl.

When leaving the community, Wen Yan's car had already parked on the side of the road. Wen Miao walked around to the passenger seat and got in the car. As soon as she got up, she could smell the very obvious smell of tobacco in the car. She wrinkled her nose, Turning around, she said to Wen Yan: "Brother, you have to smoke less, smoking is harmful to your health."

Wen Yan casually pinched the cigarette, and then lowered the car window, letting the wind blow in, dispelling the smell of smoke in the car: "Being angry is also harmful to your health. If you don't be angry with me, I can live ten years longer." years."

"..."

Look what this is saying?

Wen Miao opened her mouth to refute him, but the words came to the tip of her tongue. She suddenly remembered that she had other things to tell him today, and she couldn't argue with him about it, so she abruptly changed her words and changed to something else. A cordial and caring sentence: "Brother, if you say that, I will be sad. I care about you, can't I?"

Wen Yan glanced at the rearview mirror, turned the car and drove towards the central business district, lazily imitating her tone: "Sister, if you say that, I'll be scared, I'm most afraid of your sudden concern."

"..." Wen Miao endured it again.

When something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Wen Yan knows this little girl too well. Every time she wants to do something, she has this innocent and obedient appearance. She tapped the steering wheel with her fingertips. Wen Yan glanced at her: "Speak up!" , what trouble did you get into again?"

Wen Miao endured the humiliation, continued to maintain a cute expression on her face, and said coquettishly: "Brother, look at what you said, does it mean that I have caused trouble again just because I care about you?"

Wen Yan raised his eyebrows: "Isn't that?"

"Of course not." Wen Miao glanced at him, then said very sincerely, "I just want to tell you something."

Wen Yan raised his eyebrows as expected.

Look, here comes the point.

(End of this chapter)

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