novelweb 271 I don’t dare anymore, my dear wife.
271 I don’t dare anymore, my dear wife.
Zhan Yan couldn't help but wanted to kiss Wen Rao from the bottom of his heart.
This was the first time in his life that he wanted to take the initiative to kiss a woman, and he was sure that it was his heart that was fluttering.
Wen Rao's attention was now focused on the small thorn on Zhan Yan's finger. Seeing that the small thorn was almost removed, Zhan Yan's cheek came closer.
In the darkness, Xiaoshan and others didn't look at it.
Is this still the exhibition manager who calls people Wen or something?
At that time, Mr. Zhan said that he never wanted to see Wen Rao again.
But now they are all taking the initiative to ask for a home from their relatives.
Still in the parking lot in broad daylight.
Mr. Zhan, how hungry are you?
"You need to put a Band-Aid on your palm. Wait for me. There is a pharmacy opposite."
When Zhan Yan's lips were less than five centimeters away from Wen Rao's cheek, Wen Rao suddenly turned around and walked towards the other side of the road.
As she walked, she told him to wait for her, but she didn't notice Zhan Yan's previous little move at all.
I thought he suddenly came closer because he was afraid that she might not pull out the thorn cleanly.
Zhan Yan remained frozen in place as he wanted to kiss Wen Rao.
Then he pretended to adjust his suit as if nothing had happened, crossed his arms and looked around. Xiaoshan and the others immediately looked behind them with interest, pretending that they had not seen anything just now.
Zhan Yan's cheeks turned red unconsciously.
Wen Rao bought it back in 5 minutes. Watching her quickly cross the road and come to him panting, the flame of love that had never been ignited for anyone in Zhan Yan's heart surged and burned at this moment.
When Wen Rao ran towards him, the light in his eyes was the breath of life that he had been missing for the past 20 years.
He thought he was superior, smoothed the edges and gained warmth.
He found the missing part in Wen Rao, and now he just wants to hold on tightly, not wanting to lose it one day.
"Give me your hand."
Seeing that he was stunned, Wen Rao directly picked up his hand and smeared the wound with iodophor to disinfect it, and then put a colorful band-aid on it.
"I didn't pay attention when I bought it. I came back in a hurry and bought a cartoon. It's okay for you."
Looking at the band-aid with a cartoon panda pattern, Wen Rao had to work hard not to laugh.
"It's ok."
Zhan Yan shook his head.
His attention was now focused on Wen Rao, and he didn't care what pattern the band-aid was on.
He likes any pattern as long as it is posted by Wen Rao for him.
"I still feel a little uncomfortable. Here on the back of my hand... you can try rubbing it for me."
Zhan Yan pointed at the back of his hand. In fact, nothing happened, but how could he let go of such a good opportunity to have close contact with Wen Rao.
Wen Rao held the back of his hand and looked at it carefully, "Is it sprained because the box is too heavy? I know a little about massage. Let me rub it for you when you get back."
Zhan Yan: "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you."
Wen Rao: "You are so polite. You paid for the meat just now, and I haven't thanked you yet."
Zhan Yan: "Then if I don't pay, you won't care about me?"
"What did you say? Give you a chance to say it again!"
Wen Rao clenched his fist and shook it in front of Zhan Yan, looking at him with his chin raised.
Zhan Yan took her hand and leaned forward, the tip of his nose almost bumped into hers. His brows were loose and rippled, and his deep eyes went straight into Wen Rao's eyes.
"I dare not, my dear wife."
Wen Rao: "..."
When Wen Rao heard Zhan Yan calling her wife, her first reaction was to run away.
Zhan Yan had a convulsion, but she didn't!
Zhan Yan saw the extreme fright on Wen Rao's face, and felt helpless and a little defeated.
He scared her by calling her "wife", and there was still a long way to go before she fell in love with him.