Chapter 16： Not willing

Chapter 16 Don't you want to

"Well, fasten your seat belt!"

Wen Ran sat in the main driver's seat. When she was about to wear a seat belt, she saw the man next to him closing his eyes and rested. She seemed to have no plans to wear a seat belt. After thinking about it, she reminded her aloud.

"you help me."

Mo Xiuchen's closed eyes did not open, and the low voice in the enclosed space was tinged with three-point laziness. Feeling, I was stunned when I heard it, and his eyes cleared and stunned.

After he uttered that sentence, he raised a hand and rubbed his temple lightly, as if silently telling her that he was tired.

Wen Ran hesitated for a few seconds, thinking of what happened in the morning, if it were not for his help, she would never have shocked the group of dissident executives.

Seeing that his eyebrows were really faintly tired, she replied softly "Okay", leaned over to him, and helped him fasten his seat belt.

Leaning too close, the air breathed in the wings of his nose was suddenly replaced by his clear and mature masculine breath. His handsome face was close at hand, and his warm heartbeat suddenly disturbed the beat.

Mo Xiuchen opened her closed eyes, and incorporated her white and beautiful face into the bottom of her eyes. Her breath is quiet and elegant, the smell of shower gel, and she feels comfortable after smelling it.

"Have you worn a seat belt for a man before?"

Wen Ran was lowering her head to help him buckle the seat belt, and the warm breath passed by her ears. Her heart trembled and her head instinctively raised her head. She didn't want Mo Xiuchen to sit up with her body leaning on the back of the chair, leaning forward slightly. She only felt a touch of warmth across her forehead, and when she realized what it was, her face flushed.

Mo Xiuchen was also a little surprised. Unexpectedly, she would suddenly raise her head, and his lips directly kissed her forehead.

Although    just flicked over, the soft touch made his eyes suddenly deep.

The temperature in the carriage seemed to rise in an instant.

Simple and warm. Ambiguous, the atmosphere becomes subtle!

Wen Ran didn't dare to look at his deep eyes, and hurriedly avoided his sight, trying to return to his seat, but his wrist was suddenly clasped.

"you have not answer my question yet!"

Mo Xiuchen looked at her with a deep gaze, and the big palm clasping her wrist was slender and clean, with distinct bone joints. Compared with her soft skin, his fingertips were a bit rough, and his inadvertent rubbing made her heart tremble.

I don't know if it was because the kiss that was not a kiss just now messed up my mind, or because the temperature of his fingertips penetrated into her skin and spread to her heart. The gentle heartbeat was beating at a frantic speed after the trembling millet passed. , Unable to calm down.

"No!"

Her voice was very soft, like a wisp of breeze, and she instantly scattered in the delicate atmosphere of the carriage.

"After that, you will be responsible for helping me wear a seat belt."

Mo Xiuchen’s words made Wen Ran's eyes wide in shock. In her cognition, it is always a man who helps his girlfriend wear a seat belt, and her husband helps his wife to wear a seat belt. Why did he get here and ask her to help him. seat belt?

"Not willing?"

Mo Xiuchen condensed her startled water eyes, her eyebrows frowned lightly.

"Yes, I do!"

Wen Ran nodded again and again, thinking in her heart that it might be because of his health that made this request of her. Anyway, this is not an excessive request, it is just to help him wear a seat belt, what is unwilling to do.

"Let's drive!"

Mo Xiuchen, who got her promise, stretched his frowning brows, curled up the corners of his lips happily, and a slight smile smudged from his lips.

Wen Ran ignored his charming smile, took a deep breath, bowed his head and fastened his seat belt before starting the car.

(End of this chapter)