More than tempted for you

Chapter 931

Yemo's eyes lingered on her face, he pinched her fingers and fondled her gently, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and finally, he sighed softly: "It's nothing...Uncle Qian, drive..."

The night sky was heavy and the weather was slightly cool. Yemo drank some wine at night and was a little dizzy at the moment. He reached out and pressed the car window, leaving a gap, and the cold wind blew in. She leaned against her body and looked up at him: "Yemo, Leng..."

The man wrapped her in his arms, and put a hot kiss on her head: "Is it still cold?"

Xiaobai saw that his cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes were blurred and sleepy, so he reached out and touched his face: "You drank a lot..."

The man didn't speak, and it took a while before he seemed to remember, and said lightly: "Mm, I have a headache."

She lay in his arms and said coquettishly: "Drink less in the future, your status is very high, if you don't want to drink, others will not dare to force you to drink."

Yemo's breath gently brushed her cheeks, and her voice revealed a little tiredness: "Well, if I didn't have dinner with Mayor Wu, I wouldn't drink, it's not that drinking gives me a headache, it's annoying It's giving me a headache."

Xiaobai's heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, he still knew about Yeheng, so would he know that she met Yeheng?Should not know?After all, there was no one around at that time, but it is not certain, maybe someone flashed behind him and caught sight of it.

So, do you want to talk to him?
It took so long to say, what if he is not happy?
You didn't say it at the beginning, so you just kept it a secret?Anyway, it's not a big deal, she just talked to Ye Heng half a meter away, she's upright, there's nothing to be afraid of.

No, no, no, Yemo is a super invincible jealousy, and Yeheng has a lot of criminal records, so he has impure motives for her. If we meet in private, even if we accidentally meet, we should tell Yemo.

What are you talking about?It was a trivial matter in the first place, and the two of them are not in a husband and wife relationship now, so it seems that she takes him too seriously.

Along the way, Xiaobai struggled and suffered just by himself.

At the gate of the villa, the car stopped slowly, and the loquat tree in front of the court slightly rained. The two of them just got out of the car, they couldn't avoid it, and got drenched all over.

Yemo belatedly stretched out his hand to protect Xiaobai from the rain, but it was in vain. Seeing that her hair was wet, he hurriedly dragged her into the room. After entering the bathroom, he took a big towel to wipe her hair: " Ah Bai, take a bath first?"

He wiped it gently and meticulously, but his face was gloomy. Xiaobai grabbed his hand and said, "Your hair is all wet too. I'm fine. You should wipe it yourself."

Yemo finished wiping her hair, then took off her coat and threw it on a hanger beside her, carefully checking: "Aren't you wet?"

Xiaobai shook his head: "The coat is a bit wet, but the inside is not wet, Yemo, you should wipe your hair."

Yemo didn't say a word, just touched her shoulder with a towel, and reached out to fiddle with her hair.

Xiaobai took the towel from him, took his hand, and said with a seeming decision: "Yemo...I have something to tell you."

Yemo's eyes seemed to light up suddenly: "En? What are you talking about?"

Xiaobai took his hand and sat in front of the French window. She sat beside him and wiped his wet hair with a towel. The rain dripped down his hair and onto his gold-rimmed glasses, so Xiaobai took them away. He straightened the glasses on the bridge of his nose, threw them on the low table beside him, and then reached out to wipe his hair.

(End of this chapter)