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597 Thin, beaten (1 more)

Because he met Wen Feihang and his group halfway through, Lu Jiaoyi had no idea of ​​going shopping and watching movies.

After coming out of the restaurant, she asked Yang Xi: "Why don't you go to my house? Let's watch the home theater together, and we can chat at night."

"Isn't that your grandma's house? Isn't it convenient for me to go?"

Lu Jiaoyi said, "What's inconvenient? My grandmother usually lives alone, and now only my sister-in-law, my mother, and her nephews and nieces are there. My grandmother said she wished more lively. My mother and my sister-in-law were all very good. They would definitely be happy to see me bringing my friends back."

Yang Xi originally wanted to agree, but she still had an unignorable existence like Wen Feihang. Forget it, she wouldn't disturb the two of them being alone...

Yang Xi took Lu Jiaoyi's hand: "It's late tonight. If I don't go back to sleep, my parents will definitely have to ask questions. I will go to your house next time."

"I really won't go?"

Yang Xi blinked: "Next time. I haven't found a job yet, so I have time recently. You can call me at any time."

Lu Jiaoyi took Yang Xi into the taxi and followed Wen Feihang to the side of the car.

The car was driving on the dazzled road in the night. Lu Jiaoyi turned her back to Wen Feihang and looked at the changing scenery outside the window. It was rare that she did not speak actively along the way.

After driving for most of the time, Wen Feihang's voice suddenly rang in his ears: "I didn't call you last night because..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Jiaoyi turned around and interrupted: "Who cares if you call? I slept well last night, and I don't know even if you call me."

With a hard tone and a tight little face, as long as she is not stupid, she can tell that she is saying something against her will.

Wen Feihang suddenly remembered a past event a long time ago.

He first met Lu Jiaoyi at the age of eleven. At that time, Ding Yujun brought Lu Yichen and Lu Jiaoyi to the Ding family in Kyoto, and his mother took him to visit. He and Lu Yichen had met before, and as soon as they met, they played with him and several other boys of the Ding family. Midway through, he found a small group of Lu Jiaoyi standing not far from them and looking at him, looking like he wanted to step forward but didn't dare.

Lu Jiaoyi has a strong temper and likes to be plagued by stars, but a young man knows how to seek profit and avoid harm. She is afraid of Lu Yichen's seriousness and dare not come over.

Wen Feihang felt that Lu Jiaoyi, wearing a pink princess dress, looked like a pink and tender ball. He also had a younger sister of about the same age in his family, so he took the initiative to walk over and hold her hand: "Let's go, brother will take you over to play."

Unexpectedly, Lu Jiaoyi was not a big man and had a big temper. When she saw that it was not Lu Yichen, she suddenly became angry like a puffer fish. She slapped the back of her hand with a bang and said, "I won't play with the boy."

Wen Feihang took her words seriously, but just turned around and walked away for less than two steps, he heard Lu Jiaoyi crying behind her.

Lu Jiaoyi's verbal controversy has been taught by Wen Feihang too many times over the years, and she has been like this since she was a child.

Memories were recovered, Wen Feihang looked at her side, with a faint smile on his lips, and continued what he hadn't finished saying: "There was a dinner at the station last night. I helped the leader block the wine and drank a little too much. Later, I was sent home by two colleagues. I slept until halfway through the morning of today, and when I woke up, I was called away by the work phone. Then, Rowling and the others called me out for dinner. If I didn't meet you, I would definitely call tonight."

"Tough-skinned..." Lu Jiaoyi murmured in a low voice, but she no longer had the arrogance she had just now.

At this time, accompanied by the sound of the tires rubbing against the ground, Wen Feihang suddenly stepped on the brakes, then turned the steering wheel to park the car next to the green belt on the side of the road.

Before Lu Jiaoyi could react, Wen Feihang had untied his seat belt, turned his side and supported his hands on both sides of her seat, locking her petite body in his arms.

An enlarged handsome face suddenly became close.

"You...you do..." What?

Wen Feihang didn't give Lu Jiaoyi a chance to finish her words, and his deep eyes looked into her eyes: "Because I didn't call last night, you didn't sleep well, right? I just saw Mu Xin and I go downstairs and talk together in the restaurant. Are you angry because you are jealous? Subconsciously you assigned me to your own territory, and you didn't realize that you actually care about me."

It's funny, when did she be jealous and when did she care?

Wen Feihang opened his thin lips and spitted out the heat on his face, which made Lu Jiaoyi's cheeks burn. She hated such uncontrollable physiological reactions: "I'm not jealous. Even if I'm jealous, I can only eat Mingjue Brother. I've grown up so much that I like him..."

"Um-------"

The remaining voice was suddenly blocked by the man's two thin lips.

Lu Jiaoyi opened her eyes wide and Wen Feihang actually kissed her!

For the first time, I felt the softness of grinding on my lips, and for the first time I had such an intimate contact with the opposite sex, Lu Jiaoyi's mind was blank for two seconds, and suddenly she pressed her hands against his chest and pushed the person back.
Chapter completed!
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