Chapter 139
Is he... serious?

Wen Wanwan froze in a daze.

He called her Wen Wanwan, three words so clearly pronounced, not Wen Dadai, or little pervert.

So, is he really angry?
Wen Wanwan guessed silently in her heart, completely lost in thought.

Yan Shengli pursed her thin lips, seemingly dissatisfied, and suddenly raised her hand to grab Wen Wanwan's little hand and landed on his waist!

Wen Wanwan's face turned pale in shock, and her first reaction was to withdraw her hand, but Yan Shengli refused.

"Find it out? Am I wearing any clothes?"

"..."

After hearing this, Wen Wanwan gradually became clear about her senses. The place her right hand touched did indeed have a soft texture.

Wen Wanwan opened her small mouth and slowly lowered her head to look.

I go!

It turned out that he was wrapped in a bath towel!
She was so shocked just now that when she saw him coming out of the bathroom with his upper body naked, she subconsciously thought that he was naked, but it turns out...

"See now? See clearly?"

Yan Shengli opened his lips, and his indifferent tone was like the evening wind blowing outside the window, cooling down to the bottom of his heart.

"Go out when you see clearly."

At the same time as the voice fell, Yan Shengli also let go of Wen Wanwan's hands.

Wen Wanwan moved her small mouth, looked at the boy with a frozen expression in front of her, thought about it, and finally spoke.

"I'm sorry, but I really didn't mean to come in and peek at you, I just wanted to come over and ask you to have dinner..."

"I have no appetite."

Before Wen Wanwan could finish speaking, Yan Shengli interrupted.

The temperatureless tone made people feel cold.

Wen Wanwan held the corner of her lips and forced a slight smile.

"Then I'll eat it myself."

After speaking, Wen Wanwan turned around, anyway, there was no reason to stay any longer.

"correct."

As soon as she reached the door of the room, Wen Wanwan stopped, turned slightly sideways, and did not look at Yan Shengli directly.

"Do you have medicinal wine for bruises and sprains?"

"Do you think I run a pharmacy?"

Yan Shengli's voice of retorting question was still indifferent.

Wen Wanwan paused, lowered her eyebrows and turned around.

"Then pretend I didn't ask."

"Don't come into my room casually in the future."

Wen Wanwan's leaving footsteps stopped again and again, she couldn't see the pair of cold eyes behind her, but she could feel them.

"I know, there will be no next time."

After the words fell, Wen Wanwan started to leave without stopping.

No matter how painful the pain in her ankle was, she endured it without saying a word.

After seeing the figure of Qianli who disappeared from sight, Yan Shengli raised his sword eyebrows irritably, with a troubled expression on his face.

He didn't understand why he felt so unhappy, especially when facing Wen Wanwan!
But he obviously didn't want to treat his little pervert with this attitude, yet he couldn't control himself.

This kind of contradictory mood cannot be controlled.

……

Downstairs restaurant.

Wen Wanwan looked at a table of food, from hot to cold, and had no appetite at all.

After being in a daze for a long time, Wen Wanwan got up and tidied up the dining room, then went back to the room, took a shower, and went back to bed.

"Hiss...why do you feel more and more swollen?"

Sitting on the bed, Wen Wanwan touched her sprained right ankle, frowned and sighed softly.

In his mind, Jun Xiuche's words and Yan Shengli's inexplicable cold attitude popped up involuntarily.

"Ah...don't want to! Go to sleep!"

Wen Wanwan pulled up the quilt, lay down sullenly, and didn't think about anything anymore...

In the dead of night, the door of Wen Wanwan's room slowly opened, and a tall and handsome figure walked in quietly from the door...

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  PS: Two people who are full of jealousy~ What does Yan Aojiao want to do~ Good night~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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