SFS Chapter 426 What I want is you—Wen Jiu!
Chapter 426 What I want is you—Wen Jiu!
Not long after, Bai Hua drove the car downstairs to Wen Jiu's apartment.
He quickly got out of the car, opened the door, and helped Wen Jiu help Huo Beimo out of the car.
At this time, Huo Beimo was still holding Wen Jiu's shoulders, half leaning on her.
"Assistant Bai, just send it here, thank you."
After all, there is an elevator in front of him, so there is no need for Bai Hua to continue sending him off.
"Young lady, please be patient. If you need anything, please call me at any time." Bai Hua was still a little worried.
Wen Jiu nodded and helped Huo Beimo into the community.
The moonlight shines on the lover's tree by the roadside, which seems to be stained with a layer of frost, and is as white as jade.
The two of them moved forward slowly against the breeze.
Suddenly, he squeezed Wen Jiu's hand around her waist with one hand, and grabbed Wen Jiu's hand that was holding hers with the other hand.
The posture of the two became extremely ambiguous.
Wen Jiu felt as if his whole body was floating in the air, his face flushed, and a throbbing that he had not felt for a long time suddenly appeared.
At this moment, she released her longing for him.
It had been two years, and she really missed him.
The two entered the elevator room.
Wen Jiu lived on the thirteenth floor. After she pressed the elevator button, the elevator door closed.
Unexpectedly, Huo Beimo suddenly changed his posture at this moment. He, who was originally parallel to Wen Jiu, suddenly turned to face her, put his hands on her shoulders, and lowered his head to face her little face.
His tall nose almost touched Wen Jiu's nose, and his thin lips came closer little by little.
Wen Jiu's face turned red again, and he raised his eyelids slightly, staring at the handsome face close at hand.
"Beimo..."
Wen Jiu just wanted to say something, but he didn't give her a chance to speak and had already sealed her lips.
Wen Jiu leaned against the elevator wall and was kissed.
When I was confused, the elevator door opened.
A woman's voice came from outside the door.
"Wow……"
Wen Jiu was so embarrassed that he wished he could disappear where he was.
Her hand patted Hobeimo's back, and then he raised his head and left his lips.
Then, he returned to the posture of placing one hand on Wen Jiu's shoulder.
Wen Jiu was extremely embarrassed when he saw that it was his colleague Teacher Jin and another teacher who appeared at the elevator door.
"Teacher Wen? Mr. Huo?"
The two teachers exclaimed.
Wen Jiu had no choice but to wave to them and quickly helped Huo Beimo out of the elevator.
After the two teachers entered the elevator, they could not restrain their excitement.
"Oh my god, Mr. Huo is so horny that he pushed Teacher Wen in the elevator and kissed her. She came to the kindergarten to work before, and I thought they were quarreling."
"Isn't it just a quarrel? It seems like this is the rhythm of reconciliation."
"It seems that we won't be able to see Teacher Wen tomorrow."
"Ah ah, why can't God give me a man like this? He makes me want to fall in love so much."
"Think about it with Huo Beimo, I should be extremely happy."
……
Listening to the discussion behind him, Wen Jiu's ears turned red.
Really embarrassing.
Fortunately, her room was next to the elevator. As soon as she got out of the elevator, she helped Huo Beimo back to the room.
After helping Huo Beimo to the big bed, she realized that the apartment was just one room and there wasn't even a sofa. If Huo Beimo came back, where would she sleep?
After returning to China, Huo Beimo has been unwilling to sleep with her.
Although he had kissed her twice just now, it had happened when he was drunk and in a daze. After he woke up, he might not be willing to continue sleeping with her.
No matter, maybe he will wake up soon and go back directly.
Wen Jiu then stepped forward and covered him with a quilt.
Huo Beimo half-opened his eyes and looked at her with confusion.
"Beimo, I'm going to make some sobering soup." Wen Jiu said.
She turned to leave, but unexpectedly, her hand was caught. Huo Beimo pulled hard, causing her to fall on his chest.
Huo Beimo seemed to be gradually concentrating, and his eyes could not hide the anger.
She started when she read the anger in his eyes.
"What's wrong with you?" she asked cautiously. "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"The songs you sang during the day were awful." He cursed.
Wen Jiu felt baffled.
Unpleasant? how could it be possible?
The teacher in the same classroom at that time also said that her singing was so good that she could become a singer. Moreover, Wen Jiu had been praised for her singing ability since she was a child, and this was the first time she heard someone say that her singing was ugly.
Will this guy appreciate it?
It's really annoying to think that he said that she was flirting on stage during the day, and now he said that her singing was ugly.
Wen Jiu then pulled his hand away from his and said angrily: "Do you appreciate it? It sounds so nice?"
"Sing it to me now and see if it sounds good." He said it word by word, and he was very serious.
The dark eyes under the long eyelashes began to become a little brighter from the previous blur.
Wen Jiu secretly thought, this guy is really drunk.
Asking her to sing in the middle of the night?
Although she usually loves to sing, she doesn't like to sing anytime and anywhere, right? Singing also has to be about atmosphere.
"I don't sing." Wen Jiu refused.
"It's fun to sing duet with that male patriarch, but you can't sing to me? Huh?" He grabbed her hand again.
Wen Jiu's hands hurt from being clenched.
"Wasn't that why you didn't want to come up and sing? If you were willing, others wouldn't come up and cooperate with me." Wen Jiu pursed his lips.
"How could I sing to people I don't care about?"
"That means... you are willing to sing to me?" Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows.
Originally, she lay passively on top of him, but after a few conversations, she began to move up wildly, causing her whole body to press against him.
"You sing..." he almost ordered.
Wen Jiu knew that if a person who usually ignored him suddenly became so abnormal, it was naturally because he was drunk.
She wouldn't really sing to him.
"Forget it, drunk brother, you should sleep well. When you wake up and find yourself lying on my bed, you will probably regret it."
Wen Jiu said, getting up from him.
Although she desperately wanted to reconcile with Huo Beimo, she didn't want to do it while drunk.
She hoped that Huo Beimo knew clearly that he loved her and was willing to forgive her before returning to her, instead of having a hazy and unclear relationship.
Wen Jiu was always confused about this matter when we first got together.
I don’t want to continue to be unclear.
Unexpectedly, Huo Beimo pulled her back.
This time, Wen Jiu couldn't help but say anything, so he turned over and pressed her under him.
He was very strong, but he looked weak and weak along the way.
Wen Jiu put his hands on his chest and looked nervously at the man on top of him.
And he lowered his head, looked into her eyes, and buried his handsome face little by little.
Just when she was about to kiss Wen Jiu, she reached out to block his lips. "Beimo, I am Wen Jiu, please see clearly."
"The one I want to sleep with...is Wen Jiu." He said every word.