How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 312 There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I raised my eyebrows, but my heart (70)

   There is no need to talk about the past bits and pieces until now. Those memories are bitter and sweet, but for Wen Xien, there are no regrets.

   Now there are only the two of them left in the Liang family. Generally speaking, she only has Shen Yue as a relative. As long as Shen Yue doesn't overdo it, it's easy to buy everything.

   Wen Xien came home very late, she tore off her tie and threw it on the sofa, her delicate and beautiful eyebrows lowered tiredly.

   She walked inside, taking off her suit jacket as she walked, and the leather shoes stepped on the floor, making a soft dapping sound.

  Different from the simple and cold exterior, the interior is warm and soft, with pale orange lights shrouded on the light-colored carpet, as if a layer of fluffy warm light is wading through, making people’s hearts instantly warm.

  Wen Xien's footsteps paused slightly, and the person sitting on the sofa also woke up slowly after hearing the movement.

   He saw Wen Xien's eyes light up suddenly, and a happy smile rippled from the corners of his eyes and his lips.

   "You're back, have you eaten? Are you hungry now?"

  Shen Yue didn't know how long he had waited, but there was only a warm smile on his face, and when the warm yellow light was scattered, it was like a dreamy dream, empty and ethereal.

   Wen Xien suddenly became a little irritable for some reason.

   The neat broken hair she used to take care of has a few strands scattered in front of her forehead, adding a bit of messy beauty.

  Because he had bowed his head for too long, his neck was still a little sore. Wen Xien shook his neck uncomfortably, raised his hand and brushed the broken hair, revealing his beautiful facial features.

  Shen Yue turned her head shyly, but quickly continued to stare greedily at the person in front of her, wishing to be engraved in the mold.

   "I'm not hungry, you go to rest." Wen Xien's voice was cold, his expression was also cold, and his delicate and picturesque eyebrows were frowned together.

  Enen seems to be getting more and more frowning, Shen Yue thought quietly in her heart.

   Wen Xien didn't want to see Shen Yue, so he went upstairs directly around him.

   Shen Yue looked at her thin back and couldn't help twitching her fingertips.

   After a while, the corners of his lips slowly drew a strange arc.

  …

   Wen Xien heard the door being knocked gently and regularly twice just after taking a shower.

   Wiping her hair, she walked over to open the door, and at the door stood Shen Yue in pajamas.

   In Wen Xien's puzzled eyes, Shen Yue said, "This is the information I collected today, you can wait and see if there are any questions."

   Wen Xien's hands were wet, so he let Shen Yue bring them in and put them on the table.

   Sitting on the sofa and wiping his hair, Wen Xien turned around and saw that Shen Yue not only did not leave, but was walking towards her.

"Enen." Shen Yue's lips curved slightly, and the smile in her eyes gradually grew. He looked at Wen Xien, suddenly raised his other hand and gently wrapped her hand to wipe her hair, then pressed it very close, "I'll help you. Wipe it."

As soon as    approached, an intoxicating cold fragrance burst out suddenly, the familiar and heart-wrenching smell, straight into the nostrils, making the mind slightly drunk.

Shen Yue was standing behind the sofa, bending over and smelling the smell almost fascinated. He leaned close to Wen Xien's neck and sniffed the cold fragrance on her body greedily, with obvious possessive desire in his pupils, and lips like It was an inadvertent touch, looming and elusive, making it imperceptible.

   Thin thin lips pursed lightly, as if reminiscing, but also as if to retain.

   But Wen Xien sat up directly from the sofa the next second, her brows furrowed and her chest heaving.

   Just when Shen Yue thought that Wen Xien would lose her temper in anger, she just said something cold and restrained.

"go out."

  The air gradually solidified, and the atmosphere became a little awkward for a while.

   But Wen Xien didn't even want to look at him as if in disgust, and turned his back to him directly.

"go out."

   repeated it again, this time with a more indifferent voice.

What Shen Yue can't see the most is Wen Xien's cold attitude, turning a blind eye to him. No matter what, he is hot face and cold butt, and he will not be moved at all. He uses all means to please, but she is the only one. Wen Xi'en was like a rock that couldn't be covered with heat, so cold that Shen Yue felt chills all over her body.

  The desire for tyranny almost burst out, Shen Yue stared at Wen Xien, like a falcon staring at the prey.

   That thin back is straight and thin, like the moonlight that is scattered when the wind blows.

  After Wen Xien didn't hear him going out, he turned his head, and the profile of his profile was perfect.

   "Then I'm going out, remember to dry your hair, otherwise you will have a headache." Shen Yue's eyes were full of smiles, and the anger just now seemed to have never happened.

  Wen Xien just hummed a little, and didn't say anything.

  Shen Yue had no choice but to leave with such reluctance.

  …

   In such a busy time, Fan Xian helped Wen Xien a lot, even though Wen Xien always refused, but Fan Xian just pretended not to see it.

   Wen Xien felt that it was really unnecessary, and she didn't want to have anything to do with Fan Xian anyway.

   Wen Xien continued to meet people from the partner non-stop after the meeting.

   This time, some terms of the agreement need to be revised. Many investors have come. Wen Xien came relatively late, but she did not expect Fan Xian to invest in this project.

   Wen Xien seldom saw Fan Xian. After all, both of them were very busy, and when they glanced at him inadvertently, they realized that Fan Xian had lost a lot of weight, and the sharpness and hostility between the outlines became more and more obvious.

   Fortunately, the investors are all there, so the situation will not be very embarrassing.

   Wen Xien adjusted his mood to discuss, and finally felt relieved after signing.

   Wen Xien went to the bathroom after the talk.

   After walking to the door, he bumped into Fan Xian who happened to come out. She didn't want to pay attention to him. Fan Xian didn't mean to stop her when he saw her.

   Only saw the delicate and tall bridge of the nose, the tight pale lips, and the dazzling white.

   The system asked suspiciously: [Are you so calm when you go to the men's toilet now? 】

   Wen Xien sighed: [There is no way, I am forced by work, I am just a poor wage worker. 】

   System: […This is not an excuse for your cheeky. 】

   Wen Xien came out and saw Fan Xian standing in the corridor, with the cigarette in his hand, the scarlet light was looming.

   When Wen Xien came over, he put out the cigarette in his hand and blocked her way.

  Wen Xi'en was looking at him, his eyes were as black as ink, his face was dull, but his eyebrows were clearly reflected by the morning light that broke through the sky. Although the strokes of the face were beautiful, they were really indifferent.

   "Liang Xien." Fan Xian called.

   Wen Xien did not answer him.

   Fan Xian looked at her with deep eyes and said, "Are you and Shen Yue together again?"

  The dark and extreme thoughts were fermented in jealousy and resentment, and he was anxious and anxious to wait for Wen Xien's reply.

   I want a ticket (twisted)

   (end of this chapter)