put wildness in his heart

Chapter 139

Looking at the two handsome guys who are talking intimately, and then looking at the beautiful younger sisters standing next to the handsome guys, it seems that they really don't understand the relationship between the four of them.

Ah this...?
Who is a couple with whom?

Only Wen Miao showed a look of "I see through everything, but I just smile and don't speak".

Needless to say, these two handsome guys are of course straight.

Because only straight men would play such little tricks so brazenly, if there is something really wrong, they would cover it up, but——

This did not delay her knocking on CP in the slightest.

After all, the picture of two handsome men standing together is indeed very eye-catching.

After seeing off Chen Zhou, the two headed back home.

When I came back, it was just in time for work and school. The traffic jam started from outside the third ring road, and the traffic jam got worse when I entered the urban area. The taxi stopped for a while, and kept moving slowly and uniformly at a speed of [-] meters per hour. .

Wen Miao couldn't sit still and looked out the window frequently.

Shen Jiayu was finally disturbed by her movement and opened his eyes. He glanced sideways at her, then raised his hand to press her head, and said softly and loosely, "Little friend, calm down."

Wen Miao shook her head in dissatisfaction: "How can I be restless?"

Then he tilted his head in surprise, and suddenly asked, "Shen Jiayu, why are you so patient all of a sudden?"

Having known Shen Jiayu for such a long time, Wen Miao understood him well. He has a not-so-obvious temper of a young master, and he doesn't have much patience. The little patience left is all given to the little animals.

Shen Jiayu glanced at her, and spoke in a light and leisurely voice, without a trace of impatience: "It's not that I'm so patient, it's that compared with you, my patience is a little bit better."

"..."

Talking is still so annoying.

"I think, you must never drive in the future." Shen Jiayu paused and said again.

"Why?" Wen Miao asked.

"You're already so irritable in a car. If you're driving, are you going to run into it?"

Wen Miao: "...you are the irritable."

Wen Miao rolled her eyes and said rebelliously, "I'll go to school after I finish the college entrance examination, and you will be the co-pilot."

"..."

Then it is estimated that you have to be prepared to die without a burial place.

Twenty or ten minutes later, the taxi finally drove off the cross-river bridge, but the traffic below seemed to be more congested than the bridge, almost motionless, unable to reach the speed of 10 meters per hour.

More than half an hour passed, and the taxi moved less than ten meters away.

Wen Miao's patience was officially exhausted at this moment. She took out her mobile phone and looked down at the navigation. There were still two intersections away from West Street, and it took only half an hour to walk there.

Wen Miao immediately pulled Shen Jiayu out of the car and planned to walk back along the sidewalk.

Wen Miao is a chatty chatterbox who can't keep his mouth shut, chatting with him all the way.

To be more precise, it was Wen Miao who was "chattering", and Shen Jiayu who was "talking".

Shen Jiayu didn't talk much, most of the time he listened with lowered eyes, only occasionally responding, Wen Miao didn't mind, and his enthusiasm for rambling was not dampened in the slightest.

It doesn't matter if she talks or not, as long as her "audience friends" are listening to her nonsense carefully.

But when she reached the entrance of the long alley behind West Street, her friend from the audience suddenly stopped in her tracks and raised her eyes abruptly to look ahead.

His movement was so abrupt and without warning, it was hard for Wen Miao not to notice it.

Although Shen Jiayu's face didn't change much, it still had the usual flat and undisciplined expression, but his eyes sank in an instant.

Wen Miao subconsciously picked up the voice.

She froze for a moment, followed Shen Jiayu's gaze and looked over.

He was looking in the direction of the back door of the bar.

At this time, the bar had already opened for business. Shen Jiayu didn't like to show up in front of people. When he came back, he usually walked through the door behind the bar.

But now, suddenly there is a "blocker" at the back door.

On the bluestone steps, sat a rather young man.

The man was in his early thirties and was wearing a black sportswear. Even when he was sitting, it could be seen that he was tall, with his long legs stretched out to step on the concrete floor under the steps.

His hair was a little long and unkempt, and he looked a little messy. There was a light layer of stubble on his chin, and his eyes were dark blue from lack of sleep.

Although the appearance looks a little decadent, but the face is still good-looking.

The man was teasing the stray cat at his feet with his head lowered, with a careless and lazy look in his gestures.

He seemed to be drunk, and Wen Miao could see the alcohol smell on him from a distance of more than ten meters.

But this is not the focus of her attention, the point is——

The appearance of that man was somewhat similar to that of Shen Jiayu.

The difference is that Shen Jiayu's eyebrows and contours are softer.

Wen Miao once saw a picture of his mother in his room. Judging from the picture, Shen Jiayu's eyebrows and eyes looked more like his mother's, but it didn't resemble his mother's gentle temperament. Instead, she was covered with the coolness of the snow.

It was a gentle and cool beauty.

Wen Miao's thoughts are exquisite and clear. The moment she saw the man's appearance clearly, the thoughts in her heart were already spinning a thousand times.

That's Shen Jiayu's father, right?
What's your name?

Shen Tao? ? ?

Wen Miao recalled that the time when he accidentally heard the gossip from the people in the international class, it seemed that he had heard the name from their mouths.

Although she heard it by accident, thanks to the blessing of never forgetting, what the group of parrots said was still deeply imprinted in her mind.

The man on the steps seemed to have heard the commotion here, stopped his cat teasing, and looked up to this side.

In an instant, Shen Jiayu narrowed his eyes slightly.

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air.

After staring at each other for only two seconds, the man quickly looked away, and his eyes fell on Wen Miao who was standing next to him, as if a little surprised: "Huh? This is your little pet?"

The man's voice was low and gentle, with a hint of a smile, which sounded very easy to make people feel good.

Wen Miao looked over curiously.

Shen Jiayu didn't speak, but frowned slightly, and blocked Wen Miao behind him without any trace.

He turned his head slightly and said softly, "You go back first."

These words instantly drew Wen Miao's attention back.

Wen Miao withdrew her gaze from Shen Tao, and tilted her head to look at Shen Jiayu.

Looking at it from her angle, she could just see his side face, the outline was beautiful and sharp, the eyes were cold and cold, and there was an indescribable coolness at the end of the eyes.

(End of this chapter)