To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 101 Which one of you is the real one?
Then he nodded slightly, and she seemed to come back to her senses, but this time, she didn't run, and walked towards the direction of the room at a normal speed.

It's strange to say, why hasn't he said anything yet, her mood and heartbeat have become so wrong?
Looking down at the file again, the smile on the corner of his mouth widened.

The moment he realized that he was smiling, Wen Liang stretched out his hand and patted his cheek.

Why is she so useless!
Shaking his head again and again, he suppressed his thoughts and stopped thinking about it.

After staying in the room for two hours, I suddenly heard the clattering outside and didn't know what was going on. I was a little curious and looked out the window, only to find that a few people from Xi's were playing beach volleyball.

She leaned against the window sill with great interest, supported her head with one hand, and looked at those people.

Until, she saw an extra person in the crowd who shouldn't be there—the always quiet Huo Dongming.

He joined the weaker side, wearing only a pair of beach shorts, his bare upper body with well-defined muscles, strong and strong, and the deep and sculpted collarbone is extremely sexy.

With a strong figure, he compared the others the moment he joined.

Restored the original disadvantage.

However, even if he won, he had no expression on his face, and all his emotions seemed to be frozen.

Sweat slid down his cheeks and sank into the beach shorts along the muscle lines.

Wen Liang felt that her eyesight should be very poor. After all, she worked as a secretary all the year round, and the price of learning French was also linked to sacrificing her eyes.

But at this moment, she was able to see every detail of his body clearly, and her cheeks couldn't help but burn red.

"Instead of hiding here and watching, why don't you go out and see it openly?"

A voice from under the window sill startled Wen Liang.

When she saw who was coming, she sighed helplessly: "Jin Se, are you spying on me?"

"I saw that you were spying on the president, so I remind you that he originally planned to handle business in the room, but the venue they chose happened to be opposite your room, so..."

So the person who was supposed to be approving the documents appeared on the beach?

With Mu Jinse's hint, Wen Liang couldn't help but pretend to be affectionate, and her mood was very complicated.

"Jin Se, if someone hurts you, but he treats you very well, will you choose to forgive him, or never forgive him?" After a long time, she looked up at the blue sky and white clouds and opened her lips.

"That depends on whether I like him or not. If it's a woman, I will definitely not forgive him." Mu Jinse snorted coldly, answering it as a matter of course, but it really fits her temper.

If so, does she like it now?
If you don't like it, the moment you hear that you are coming to the resort, you should refuse it more decisively.

If she likes it, when she gets the documents, she should ask him more about why he suddenly changed his mind.

Even she herself didn't know whether to like her or let her go.

Mu Jinse saw the tangled color in her eyes, shrugged her shoulders: "If it's you, I think you'd better go."

"why?"

"Because if you don't take the initiative to attack, you may be caught by others first."

Get there first?

Tang Xinran...?

Her heart was suddenly astringent, the pain was the numbness she was already familiar with, the pictures of him kissing her, and the news of his marriage that forced her to leave the city, the daze she got from calling him again and again in the rain.

It hit my heart instantly.

Before the pain reached the depths of her heart, his unwavering but smiling handsome face suddenly occupied her entire line of sight.

The anti-theft window at home, he held her hand and cooked together, and kept talking about the moment she left him...

Which one is true?
"I still don't choose to forgive." Wen Liang replied sullenly, then lowered her head and gave a wry smile.

"Really? Xi Yao told me just now that you clearly rejected him." When Mu Jinse said this, her eyes dimmed a bit.

"Even so, there is no relationship between me and Huo Dongming."

The words fall.

The air chilled.

Mu Jinse turned her head curiously, then took a deep breath, looked at the naked man with a can of soda in his hand, the sweaty but handsome man subconsciously swallowed saliva.

Without saying anything, after giving Wen Liang a sympathetic look, he ran in the opposite direction.

However, until she left, Wen Liang still hung her head and didn't respond, and added in a low voice: "We can all find our own happiness, if we forcibly get together, it will only make each other work harder, Jinse, don't you I feel..." Got it?
A look up.

Wen Liang's eyes widened in disbelief.

Him, when did he come?
"Each person's happiness? Are you talking about Xi Yao, or Mu Chi? Or...Tang Mo?" He counted the men related to her, his voice was extremely cold, but he couldn't hear any anger.

But it was this indifferent tone of voice that made her extremely terrified.

She retracted her body in embarrassment and wanted to close the window.

"Wen Liang." The man called her lightly, and told her to stop closing the window instantly.

"I, I want to sleep..."

"Have you slept before, or do you have no reason to stop me besides sleeping?" He put his hands on the window frame, and in the blink of an eye, he kicked his long legs into the room.

Before Wen Liang could react, the man had already pushed her against the wall.

She turned her head slowly, looked at the big palm next to her head, smiled mischievously, and was about to search for a good excuse in her mind, but her mouth was suddenly sealed by a man. He nimbly pried open her shell teeth and sucked Holding back the softness that she wanted to escape, she forcefully brought it back into her mouth.

Her strength is not as good as her Wenliang, and after a few rounds, she can only disarm and surrender.

She looked at the man in front of her with blurred eyes. He smelled faintly of lemon. He was sweating profusely just now, but there was no strange smell at all. On the contrary, he was more masculine.

The strong chest was directly next to her heart, and the fast beating heart could not tell whether it belonged to him or hers. All she knew was that the temperature around her was so high that she was dizzy and had no time to think about the person in front of her. What means.

During the entanglement, her eyes seemed to be open or narrowed, looking at his still clear expression, a little dazed.

Why is he so calm even kissing her passionately?
It is spotless like a fairy in a splash-ink painting, every time.

Also every time, he hurt her quietly, and gave her a candy quietly, but she would never remember, stepping into the trap he had already decided on time and time again.

Said it was a plaything, but he treated her well.

But if it is said that he has feelings, his capriciousness makes her unable to handle it.

"Huo Dongming..." She called his name with sobs, raised her head, and stared at his pupils with wet eyes.

"Huh?" The man stopped and pressed his forehead against hers.

"Which one is the real you?"

There was light in her eyes, I don't know if it was the light of tears or the light of expectation, in short, the light was so bright that it seemed to be able to dispel any haze, Huo Dongming lightly clasped the back of her head, and kissed again.

(End of this chapter)