Affectionate trapping

Chapter 18
In the afternoon, I played a few more projects, and I was not ready to go back until the evening.

By this time, Wen Xi was also tired, and the soles of his feet hurt, not to mention Father Shen and the others, who seemed to be sitting on the ground in the next second.

Seeing that they were in front of the car, a voice suddenly came from not far away: "Shen Yuzhou!"

Several people stopped at the same time.

A bright-looking woman ran over and rushed in front of Shen Yuli, but turned off the fire visibly after seeing his appearance: "Sorry, I admitted the wrong person."

Shen Yuli said lightly, "It's okay."

Yao Manqing almost lost his mind, watching the woman leave without moving.

The woman turned back again and said to Shen Yuli, "What's your relationship with Shen Yuzhou?"

He replied truthfully: "He is my brother."

"I said so." She sneered, directly to the point of not shy away: "Is he really dead?"

Her tone was harsh to her ears, and before Shen Yuli could reply, Yao Manqing took a step forward and asked, "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" She smiled miserably: "Are you his mother?"

"Yes."

"Sure enough, none of you know who I am." She laughed at herself, "It doesn't matter who I am, he's already dead anyway."

She murmured, "They're all dead anyway..."

Then she was very angry again: "He is gone just like that, whoever owes me will pay back."

Father Shen's expression was ugly, Yao Manqing seemed to have been touched by a certain nerve, and asked sharply: "What do you think our family owes you?"

"What do you owe me?" She sneered, "He will never pay me back what he owes me for the rest of his life!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

Yao Manqing's chest heaved heavily, "Don't go! Make it clear!"

The woman didn't respond, but walked faster and faster.

Yao Manqing tried to catch up, but was caught by Shen's father: "Forget it, don't ask, what good things do you think you can ask?"

"What are you talking about! Yu Zhou has already gone, so do you still have to be said that?"

She was so angry that her voice became hoarse. When Wen Xi saw that the situation was wrong, she suppressed the doubts in her heart and went to hold her: "Auntie, let's go back first. I've been tired for a day. I'm just a stranger. Don't bother with her." .”

Yao Manqing's eyes were red, and the fiery red sunset looked particularly dazzling at this moment.

Being pulled into the car, Yao Manqing was so angry that she didn't speak all the way back. She was probably too tired and fell asleep in the bumps.

There was silence in the car, completely opposite to the scene in the morning.

Wen Xi's heart was full of depression, and he suspected that today's work would be wasted.

But Shen Yuzhou, what happened?
What secrets does he have...

Later, she lost consciousness, and in a trance, she heard a hoarse and sexy voice calling her softly: "Doctor Wen."

She frowns and wakes up slowly, in the darkness, she is facing Shen Yuli's sharp face and those bright and dark eyes.

She was a little confused, and looked around: "Where is this?"

"I arrived at your house, and you fell asleep in the car, so I didn't call you all the time."

"Are your uncles and aunts home?"

"gone back."

She sat up, saw the coat covering her body, and took it aside, "Thank you."

When I move, my waist hurts and my legs are sore. I have too much activity during the day, and my muscles start to ache after I rest.

She shrugged her brows, and asked him as she poked her head out, "How did Auntie feel when she got home?"

"Still the same, don't talk."

Wen Xi had something in his heart, and because he was so tired today, he tripped for some reason when he lifted his leg to get out of the car, and he threw himself forward uncontrollably.

She let out a cry of surprise from her throat, and then fell into a warm embrace, full of fragrance.

She raised her eyes hastily, and met his dark gaze.

After about three or four seconds, he let go of his hand and asked in a low voice, "Are you all right?"

She had never paid attention to his voice before, but now she was suddenly in a trance. In fact, his voice was very pleasant, with a low-pitched magnetism.

It's not that kind of deliberate, but unique, like the rich alcohol in the night, sexy, invisible, scratching the earworms.

"...It's okay, thank you."

Wen Xi later remembered that unexpected hug, and it seemed that only an indescribable fragrance was left on his body.

If I really want to describe it, it is like the smell of many kinds of flowers fused together, which made her feel like falling into a sea of ​​flowers.

...

Wen Xi returned home and lay down on the bed, still a little bit overwhelmed.

How could I be carried into his arms like that?

She patted her forehead in frustration, closed her eyes, and thought of the way he looked at her in her mind.

There was a smile in it, it seemed to be laughing at her recklessness, or maybe it was laughing at her "throwing herself in the arms".

... shame.

There were too many accidents today, first I was scared to hold his hand, and then I threw myself into his arms, as if I was deliberately taking advantage of someone.

Well…

The phone vibrated, and she took it away to see that it was a message from Shen Yuli that she had arrived home.

She made up her mind: ok
Shen Yuli: I am tired from playing today, go to bed early, good night

Wen Xi bit her lower lip unconsciously, and replied: Good night
She made a video call to her mother, briefly talked about Yao Manqing's situation, and how she was playing today, except for the last episode.

Mother Wen looked at her face: "Did you just come back? Why haven't you removed your makeup yet?"

Wen Xi turned over and put the phone aside: "Yeah, I just came back, I'm too tired and don't want to move."

"If you're tired, pack up and go to bed. Don't you have to go to work tomorrow? Don't delay."

"understood--"

After cutting off the video, she still didn't want to move, she unconsciously clicked on Moments, and saw the photo updated by Shen Yuli 2 minutes ago.

Five cats were sitting side by side on the carpet. In front of them was a big ball of torn toilet paper. It seemed that they had spent a lot of time tidying up. The corners of their mouths drooped, looking particularly aggrieved.

There is no copywriting, but the pictures are vivid enough.

Wen Xi laughed out loud: "It's pretty cute."

Then he got up and walked to the bathroom.

Shen Yuli tidied up the room. The cats knew that they had done something wrong, so they lay down obediently, not daring to move.

He sat on the sofa and took a sip of water, and waved at them: "Xiaoxi."

Five cats went by, meowing against his legs.

"My name is Xiaoxi, what are you doing here?"

With a smiling tone, it can be seen that he is in a good mood.

Shen Yuli picked up one and hugged it on his lap, stretched out his fingers to stroke its chin, and the cat purred comfortably.

He stretched out his left hand and waved it in front of its eyes, bragging, "This is the hand your mother touched."

He stretched out his right hand again: "This is the hand that hugged your mother."

"Meow~"

Shen Yuli threw the cat down, leaned back on the sofa, looked at the chandelier above her head, and thought of her slender eyebrows and beautiful eyes that were bent today.

He thought about her eyes, the smile on her lips, the way she lowered her head to help her pinch off the cigarette butt, and finally couldn't think of anything.

Only one frame remains.

He frowned and muttered, "Why is your waist so soft?"

He was so soft that he couldn't sleep tonight.

　Shen Yuli: This hand was touched by her, this hand hugged her waist

　　Qingqing: How about we stop washing our hands in the future, so as not to lose it?

　　Shen Yuli: ...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)