After sending warmth to the future boss, he was reborn

Chapter 260 The Little Liar

Ye Wanwan was deeply speechless towards Lu Qingjue, this man, how could this man be so vile, if he didn't tease her for a day, his skin would itch, right?

"Lu Qingjue, you bastard!"

Gritting her teeth angrily, she gave a certain man a hammer, then limped on her slippers and walked away.

Just now, because I was chasing someone too fast, my foot slipped out and I almost twisted it.

Lu Qingjue also realized that he seemed to be going too far, so he quickly chased after her and grabbed her.

"Don't be angry at night, it's my fault."

Ye Wanwan puffed up her face and turned her head to ignore him.

In the next second, someone grabbed her waist and lifted her up from the ground easily.

Her body suddenly lost weight, and she fell into the hot embrace from the solid ground. Ye Wanwan was startled. In a panic, she wrapped her hands around Lu Qingjue's neck in order to maintain her balance.

The place where the arm was attached was warmer than hers, and the warm and soft touch was transmitted to the heart along the senses, and it was numb like an electric current. She raised her eyes subconsciously, and met Lu Qingjue's smiling eyebrows .

"..."

The distance between the two of them is very close at this moment, Lu Qingjue's face is very close, with clear contours and exquisite features. The suddenness reminds Ye Wanwan of the figure she has seen countless times in dreams before. Every time she tries to get close, he just randomly The wind blows away.

But at this moment, he could really feel the other party's existence, that scorching breath seemed to melt her.

Lu Qingjue hugged her arm tightly, thinking of her action just now, he whispered with a smile: "Wanwan is quite skillful with her hands."

"..."

Ye Wanwan looked slightly stunned, turned her eyes away and said, "Probably because I hugged a lot before, and then I unconsciously formed muscle memory..."

After all, she just lost her memory, but her habits did not change.

Well, and that throbbing heart hasn't changed.

Lu Qingjue looked down at her side face, without any rebuttal, the smile on his face was still there, and he walked back unhurriedly with the person in his arms.

Ye Wanwan leaned against his chest, listening to the familiar heartbeat, her restless heart seemed to have found a safe haven at this moment and calmed down.

"Hmm, didn't you say you were going to buy salt? Why are you following me back now?" Ye Wanwan suddenly recalled what happened just now, and couldn't help curling her lips.

Lu Qingjue chuckled: "Because Wanwan is more important to me, it's not too late to send Wanwan home first, and then go out to buy salt."

Ye Wanwan buried her head in his arms and didn't want to talk anymore.

When they got to the door of the house, Lu Qingjue smiled and asked her: "Can you still walk?"

Ye Wanwan glanced at the closed anti-theft door, guessing that it would be difficult for Lu Qingjue to open the door while holding her.

Although he could let him put her down directly, but at this moment, this warm embrace made her so attached that she didn't want to leave for a while.

Ye Wanwan blinked, and said without blushing, "No."

"..."

Lu Qingjue looked at her without saying a word, with half a smile on his face, as if he had seen through her poor acting skills.

Ye Wanwan subconsciously looked away, feeling guilty, and was about to take back the rash words just now.

Suddenly a warm breath blew past my ears: "Then hug me for a while."

The voice was deep and gentle, it was that special Su's voice.

"..."

Ye Wanwan swallowed, and forcibly suppressed the chaotic rhythm of her chest.

I do not know how long it has been.

Lu Qingjue let go of his hand and let her down.

As soon as Ye Wanwan's feet fell to the ground, she quickly withdrew her hands, brushed her earlobe while turning her head to the side, and found that it was scalding hot.

She didn't dare to look at Lu Qingjue's face, opened the door in a panic, and ran in quickly.

Little liar.

Lu Qingjue stood at the door and smiled, there was still a residual temperature on his arm, which lingered for a long time.

(End of this chapter)