I Let the Boss A Become O

Wen Qiuhan left as fast as he came.

As soon as the call was over, Lu Xi felt that her brain was a little hypoxic, and her temples throbbed. She lowered her head, took deep breaths repeatedly, and leaned against the railing behind her, trying to relax for a while.

It's over, she seems really drunk.

Lu Xi felt that he was fluttering all over now, but he was very excited.

She can probably guess Wen Qiuhan's psychology, the little licking dog who has been following behind him suddenly disappears after saying that he is gone, there must be a huge sense of gap.

To put it simply, it's cheap.

Let the heroine of the original book abuse him.

Footsteps sounded, Wen Qingmo slowly walked out from the darkness, he looked at Lu Xi's thin back with complicated expression.

Lu Xi raised his head.

"You... heard everything?"

Noticing that Wen Qingmo's expression was a bit strange, Lu Xi reckoned that he might have heard what he just said.

Wen Qingmo sighed: "It's hard not to hear."

He really doesn't have a penchant for peeping into other people's privacy, and he just tried to go as far away as possible, but the garden is so big, he can still faintly hear Lu Xi's voice.

What do you say when you send a message in one second and reply in the next second, why keep A virtue...

What is Ade?

Lu Xi turned around and looked in the direction of the villa: "Will uncle and aunt..."

It's fine if Wen Qingmo hears it, but if it's heard by the two elders...

"No, the sound insulation of the house is very good." Wen Qingmo also looked towards the villa, then looked away, "Let's go, get in the car."

The two got into the car together, and Lu Xi got into the co-pilot. Seeing that she was not moving, Wen Qingmo reminded her: "Seat belt."

"right."

Lu Xi was dull for a few seconds before she thought of wearing a seat belt. She put the seat belt into the buckle, and then lightly knocked her head a few times with the heel of her palm.

No, I'm really dizzy.

Wen Qingmo didn't say anything, and drove the car out of the villa area.

Passing countless street lights along the way, the car was bright and dark, so quiet that only the regular noise inside the car remained.

"you need to…"

"you still…"

The voices of the two broke the silence at the same time, and they were speechless at the same time.

"You talk first." Lu Xi said immediately.

Wen Qingmo's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and repeated: "Are you okay?"

"Ah...?" Lu Xi was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Wen Qingmo was probably asking about himself and Wen Qiuhan, "I'm fine."

It's really good.

It would be even better if Wen Qiuhan would stop looking for her.

Wen Qingmo glanced at the girl sitting next to her from the corner of her eye, and said, "Qiu Han is a man who is soft and hard, and you don't know, if you want to talk to him..."

In the middle of Wen Qingmo's words, Lu Xi, who was soft on the seat, straightened up suddenly, and slammed on the car door excitedly: "Whether soft or not, what I just said is my standard for choosing a mate, I don't care if he eats it or not." Eat, if he can't do it, I don't want him."

When Lu Xi found out, he couldn't be soft.

She was soft, everyone thought she was still in love with Wen Qiuhan.

She should be a little harder.

Lu Xi went on to say: "Although Wen Qiuhan is very handsome, his personality is not my style, and the two of us are not suitable. I should have stayed away from him long ago. Speaking of which, I still prefer that A gentler man, it is best to be cold at ordinary times, but in ch—”

Bed/I do as I please before I can finish the sentence, the only reason in Lu Xi's mind that was not drunk by alcohol sounded the alarm in time, making her bite the tip of her tongue before it led to irreparable consequences.

and many more-

Lu Xi realized later.

Did she almost say her xp in front of Wen Qingmo?

What's the matter with her?

Wen Qingmo glanced at Lu Xi in surprise. He frowned, moved his lips, and seemed to want to say something, but after a few seconds of silence, he still planned to pretend he didn't hear what Lu Xi just said, and asked : "What did you want to say just now?"

"Oh... what I want to say is, when shall we mark?" Lu Xi turned his face sideways, leaning on his head with his hand, "Do you still need it?"

She looked at Wen Qingmo's hand on the steering wheel. The man's fingers were slender and pale, with well-defined joints, and his skin was flawless, but it seemed to contain strength. Lu Xi's eyes slipped from his neatly trimmed light pink nails, falling It reached a mole on Wen Qingmo's wrist.

It's sexy, it's beautiful...

"What's beautiful?"

Wen Qingmo's voice brought Lu Xi back to her senses, and she realized that she had blurted out what she had just thought.

"Your hand." Lu Xi squinted his eyes and answered Wen Qingmo's question.

"...What?" Wen Qingmo asked again hesitantly, his tone full of deep doubts.

"Let me tell you," Lu Xi raised his voice, "Your hands are very beautiful, can you let me touch them?"

Lu Xi felt very relaxed, no tension from the first meeting.

Just a little sleepy.

Wen Qingmo immediately clenched the steering wheel, a moment of shock flashed across his face, he didn't care about driving safety, and turned his head to look at Lu Xi.

Lu Xizheng was resting his head on his hands, his cheeks were flushed, and he was looking at him with a smile on his face, his expression was still serious, without a trace of discomfort, as if what he meant was not to let me touch your hand.

Wen Qingmo moved her fingers involuntarily, feeling that the skin on the back of her hand was about to be burned.

Was he... molested by Lu Xi?

No one has ever said that to him before...

"...you drank too much."

After a while, Wen Qingmo calmed down and made a judgment helplessly.

"I didn't!" Lu Xi retorted immediately, "You said I drank too much, do you have evidence?"

Wen Qingmo didn't answer, but just sighed: "You can't drink too much, you'll be drunk after two bottles of fruit wine."

But fortunately, there seems to be no problem with the wine, but he can talk nonsense.

Lu Xi was a little angry: "Who do you look down on?"

Wen Qingmo simply ignored her. Seeing that no one answered her words, Lu Xi had to calm down, but not long after, she started talking again: "Hey, I just asked you if you want to mark it and you haven't said it yet?"

Wen Qingmo nodded, "Yes".

"You are so reserved, you need someone else to ask you." Lu Xi scratched his hair, "Then where are we going? To your previous villa?"

"...No need," Wen Qingmo tried his best to make himself ignore Lu Xi's first sentence, he kept telling himself not to argue with a drunk person, and at the same time turned the steering wheel, "It's a bit far away, it's fine here."

After finishing speaking, Wen Qingmo stepped on the brakes, and the car stopped steadily.

"Get out of the car, let's go to the back row." Wen Qingmo said, unfastened his seat belt, and signaled Lu Xi to go to the back with his eyes.

Lu Xi froze for a second or two, and then pushed the car door.

As soon as she got out of the car, the cold wind instantly messed up her hair. Lu Xi brushed away the strands of hair that blocked her view, only to find that Wen Qingmo had parked the car by the river.

It was not too late at this time, there were still many vehicles passing on the cross-river bridge, thousands of lights were lit in the distance, and the lights of the city fell finely on the surface of the river, sparkling and flickering with the waves.

The riverside is very dark, so dark that it seems that all secrets can be hidden.

Lu Xi looked at it for a while, and then sat in the back row with a chill in his body, closed the car door, and looked left and right against the car window: "Will no one find it?"

"Don't worry, the film has been applied." Wen Qingmo said, unbuttoning his coat slowly.

"That's good."

Although he was driving a luxury car, the interior space of the car was naturally not as good as the previous study, nor was it separated by the back of the sofa like the previous one.

If you want to mark, even if you try your best to avoid it, there will inevitably be physical contact.

A rare embarrassment flashed across Wen Qingmo's face. He slowly unbuttoned it to the last one, and then took off his jacket. Because today was a family dinner, he didn't dress too formally, and the inside of the jacket also had a loose round neck.

He turned sideways and turned his back to Lu Xi: "Is this... okay?"

This is the second mark, and he still can't adapt.

Wen Qingmo suppressed the sense of shame in his heart, tried to keep his tone indifferent and businesslike.

"Can."

Lu Xi answered decisively. Before Wen Qingmo could react, he felt his shoulders being supported. At the same time, Lu Xi changed his posture from sitting on the car mat to half-kneeling on the car mat, making the two of them feel uncomfortable. The height is the same, so Lu Xi will naturally stick to it.

Feeling Lu Xi's body temperature, Wen Qingmo's body stiffened suddenly.

He is not used to close contact with other people, let alone skin-to-skin contact, just touching each other through clothes will make him feel strange.

In the future... I really can't let Lu Xi drink anymore.

Just as Wen Qingmo was thinking, a wet feeling suddenly came from the back of her neck, followed by a tingling pain from being bitten.

At the same time, Wen Qingmo bit her lower lip hard to prevent herself from making any uncontrollable noises.

He pressed his forehead against the car window, and the cold touch brought him a little sobriety. Wen Qingmo opened his eyes and looked at the scenery by the river.

A layer of tears gradually appeared in the eyes, the light melted into the river, and everything in front of my eyes became blurred and floating blocks of color.

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The author has something to say:

Still biting the neck, nothing else