Wen Linyan knew what she meant, and he said lightly: "Call your family or friends and ask them to take you to the hospital."

Song Qianti knew that he would not agree simply, and she curled her lips: "You pulled me out of the elevator, otherwise I wouldn't sprain my ankle, you have to be responsible for me."

The last sentence made Wen Linyan think of last night's dream. She arrogantly took a bite on his side neck and said, "Wen Linyan, you should eat me completely, you have to be responsible for me."

It was obviously just a dream, but he remembered it clearly.

Staring at Song Qianti's beautiful face, he was silent for a moment, and raised his hand to hold her: "Let's go."

"It hurts so much that I can't move." Song Qianti pursed his mouth aggrievedly.

Wen Linyan silently said, "What do you want?"

What Song Qianti wanted was his words: "Either hold me or carry me."

Wen Linyan pursed his lips, stuffed the information bag in his hand into her hand, and bent down to pick her up.

Song Qianti didn't expect that he would really do this. After a moment of stunned silence, he wrapped his neck with a smile.

"Lawyer Wen, have you ever hugged other women like this before?"

“…”

"Lawyer Wen, what shampoo you use is so nice."

“…”

"Lawyer Wen, please walk slowly and be careful to fall. If you fall again, I will be disabled."

“…”

"Lawyer Wen..."

Wen Linyan couldn't stand her noise and said unbearable: "Can you be quiet?"

Song Qianti did not shut her mouth quietly, but said, "I'm afraid you're shy, so I'll ease the atmosphere."

Wen Linyan's brain hurt slightly, and his deep eyes flashed with a dark and deep luster: "Don't worry, I won't be shy, I just thought it was just a hug..."

His words came to an abrupt end.

Because a white and tender hand was causing trouble in his Adam's apple.

"What are you holding?" Song Qianti held the file bag and hooked his neck with his left hand, and his index finger gently slid on his sexy Adam's apple, teasing him one after another. The gentle voice seemed to be able to overflow honey, sweet and ecstasy.

Wen Linyan tensed his body, and his hand holding her tightened in an instant.

Song Qianti felt his strangeness, the smile on the corner of her lips deepened a little, and her tone became more enchanting: "You said that."

Wen Linyan's Adam's apple rolled for a moment, and he tried hard to calm himself down, and spoke with a very low voice: "Pick up your hand!"

"Your tie is crooked, I'll help you sort it out." Song Qianti made a fake tie for him, and then took his hand away.

His mind was already a little confused, and the smell of perfume on her body was desperately rushing into his nose. It was so damn it!

His breathing was a little unsteady and his steps were accelerated a few steps.

They were out of the elevator on the third floor. He kept carrying Song Qianti to the parking lot, then put her on the ground, holding her with one hand and taking out the car keys from his pocket with the other.

After the car was unlocked, he opened the door behind and wanted to help Song Qianti get on the car.

Song Qianti shouted, "I want to sit in front."

A glimmer of light flashed in Wen Linyan's cold eyes. He pursed his lips and closed the car door, hugged her around the front of the car and went to the other side, and opened the door of the passenger seat.

Song Qianti sat into the car with satisfaction and pulled the seat belt buckle.

Wen Linyan got into the car and started the car to the hospital.

Song Qianti had nothing to say: "Lawyer Wen, you will definitely be late for work if you send me to the hospital. Will this delay your work?"
Chapter completed!