Chapter 738

It's dark again.

Yan Shengli quickly gets up from Wen wanwan, and then reaches out to help her up.

Seeing her dusty clothes, he bent down and patiently patted away the dust and lime for her, then straightened her clothes, and finally took her cold hands.

"Let's go."

Yan Shengli said softly, holding Wen wanwan's hand to cross the road when the green light was on.

Wen wanwan was silent and looked at the handsome figure with red eyes.

At the moment when the street lamp was on, Wen wanwan's eyes flashed. Then he saw that there was obvious scratch mark on the back of the hand that Yan Shengli was holding her hand, and it was bleeding!

But Yan Shengli didn't seem to notice. She led Wen wanwan to the car and opened the door directly.

"Get in the car and I'll take you back."

He said softly, and his eyes returned to their former gentleness.

At the moment of releasing the hand holding each other, Wen wanwan tangled for a few seconds, and finally came forward.

"Your hand..."

"Well?"

"It's bleeding."

Wen wanwan opened his mouth in a low voice, and Yan Shengli was puzzled. Then he looked down at his hand.

It's really bleeding. There are several bruises of different sizes. They should have been scratched by stones when they rolled to the side of the road just now.

"It's just a minor injury."

Yan Shengli turned to the other side without saying that.

Wen wanwan raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face. After thinking for a few seconds, he finally got on the car.

……

The car's speed returned to smooth and normal, driving on the road.

Wen wanwan holds his schoolbag and glances at the back of Yan Shengli's hand from time to time.

She didn't know why, but this kind of feeling was really too bad!

She looked at him, the corner of her eyes and the tip of her brow seemed to be cold. Junrong was not in mood.

Wen wanwan drew back her eyes, lowered her head, and tightened her arms.

He cares about me, so he is jealous and angry. So, I am the wrong person, right?

All the way speechless, when the car stopped, Wen wanwan was still thinking.

When Yan Shengli opened the door, she was surprised to find that this is not the door of Chunyu mansion, but Yan Shengli's villa!

But Wen wanwan didn't have the sense of exclusion before, but quietly got off the car.

It's already dark, and the bleak evening wind is blowing intermittently.

Yan Shengli looks at Wen wanwan and shakes his right hand.

"The wound is a little painful, so I want to come back and deal with it first. I'll take you back to Chunyu mansion later."

He said, turning to the door.

Wen wanwan was stunned and didn't think about it for a long time, so he followed up with his schoolbag.

After the door opened, I found that the light in the house was on, and there was a smell of rice.

"Brother Ali, you are back!"

Yin Ziling's voice came from the kitchen with joy. Wen wanwan changed his shoes slightly, inexplicably, he felt very harsh.

So, during her absence from the villa, did Yan Shengli and Yin Ziling cook for each other?

"Er... Sister Wan?"

Seeing Wen wanwan walking in behind Yan Shengli, Yin Ziling's expression seems to be stiff, but soon, she smiles again.

"Great! Sister wanwan, you are back at last! Do you know brother a Li is missing your cooking these days! "

This sounds like an expression of miss for Yan Shengli, but the atmosphere is not as light and comfortable as Yin Ziling thought. Instead

Yan Shengli's handsome face is extremely cold. He doesn't care about Yin Ziling's existence, but looks sideways at Wen wanwan.

"You wait for me here, and I'll take you back after I've taken care of the wound."

He said and left, voice cold, Wen wanwan did not hesitate, step forward.

"Yan Sheng Li!"

She let out a cry, and someone's feet faltered.

Wen wanwan's face turned red.

"I, I'll help you!"