Chapter 559

Late night looked at him one eye, see his eyes in the flash of extremely cold light, the heart can't help but float a delicate idea.

The result of Wen song's falling is not Wen Mo's hand, is it?

It's not impossible

Aware that she was thinking too much, she pinched her eyebrows and gave a relieved smile.

No matter what, just support her.

Hearing the sound of the car starting, he came to the window late and lay on the window. Looking down from high, he saw a car driving out of the door.

"Where is your father going so late?"

Wen Mo was in a good mood and said, "probably to visit his friends."

I understand that he was suspended for no reason. I'm sure he wanted to find out what happened.

"I wish he could stay suspended."

Wen Mo didn't answer. She stood up and walked to her back. She put one hand around her waist. Her warm breath hit her ears. "It's an insignificant person anyway."

Chi Wan glanced at him, and his face was a little startling. His sight was as cool and deep as the night at this time.

She was a little distressed, so she turned around and tiptoed to kiss his sharp chin.

"No matter what, I'll be with you."

This man is so good that it doesn't matter if she has more attachment.

Anyway, she knew that he would never make her sad.

Wen Mo rubbed her cheek with some nostalgia. The ice in her eyes seemed to have met with a fire, and then it melted, no longer the coldness just now.

"Good."

He raised her chin, thin lips kiss up, two people in front of the window to exchange each other's breath, gradually deep, heartbeat also gradually disordered.

……

I spent a quiet and peaceful evening in the pear garden. When I got up the next morning, I didn't see Wen song in the dining room late. Maybe I didn't return him overnight.

Today's breakfast is Chinese style, with various patterns, which can easily arouse people's appetite.

Wen Mo gave her a small steamed bun, "filled with mushrooms."

The style of steamed stuffed buns is very cute. They can eat one at a time.

Late picked next brow tip, "how do you know is mushroom?"

Wen Mo, learning from her appearance, also raised her eyebrows, "I have eyes."

“……”

What ghost answers, she also grew an eye, how did not see!

She also gave Wen Mo a bun.

"Mr. Wen, guess what the stuffing is."

Wen Mo looked at it a few times, "there should be tofu in it."

He took a bite, sure enough.

Chi Wan glanced at the pride hidden under his smiling face, turned his mouth, hummed and stopped talking.

"Don't be angry. Here's your favorite milk yellow bag."

Late at night this just low low smile a voice, obedient such as flow of bite.

"Thank you

Sitting opposite them, Yang Shuwen lowered his eyes and covered his eyes with all his emotions.

Occasionally, she would look up and casually sweep over Wen mo.

See him from time to time to late clip her want food, look at her eyes gentle can squeeze out water, the smile on the face has never fallen.

Yang Shuwen's self mocking lips.

It turns out that he doesn't know how to laugh, nor is he naturally cold hearted.

His smile, his tenderness, only to the people he wants to give.

Yang Shuwen unconsciously pinched the chopsticks in his hand and finished breakfast in a hurry, "you use it slowly."

Tardy nodded to her.

After dinner, Wen Mo wiped his lips and said, "I'm going to the M consortium, together?"