Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Wilke led Song Ci to the building in front, and stopped at the corner of the spiral staircase.

Song Ci was confused by his behavior, so he frowned slightly.

"Where are you taking me?"

Wilke looked down at her, his eyes were pure black, he almost looked at her when he remembered her voice, and put down the things in his hand without saying anything.

His behavior is very strange.

Song Ci looked at him a few more times, "You..."

Before she could say anything, she was directly pushed to a corner by the man.

"You are so beautiful."

Song Ci heard something he said that he didn't understand why.

I noticed that his eyes gradually turned into fanaticism, like a carnivore seeing its prey, excited and mixed with an indescribable fascination.

"I love you." He lowered his head gently, breathing on her forehead.

The palms fell on her shoulders and continued to exert force.

Song Ci's scalp became tense, and he stretched out his hand and pushed him away violently.

What's up with this guy?
Wilke staggered and slammed into the luxurious embossed pillar inlaid with gold beads behind him. The slight pain made him hazy for a moment, and his brain began to go blank.

There was still confusion in his eyes.

He didn't realize what he had done.

Song Ci's brows tightened when he saw his reaction.

Just as Wei Silu came downstairs and noticed this, his deep eyes fell on Wilke and then on Song Ci for a moment.

"Wilk."

That voice is very flat, it sounds like the ups and downs of emotions are just light, and your aftertaste is cold enough to make the blood coagulate.

Wilke was trembling all over, but he didn't realize what happened, so he stood up honestly: "I'm sorry, sir."

In any case, it is always right to bow your head and admit your mistakes.

"thing."

He said two more words.

Wilke's eyes turned to his hand but he didn't find the box in his hand, and he became anxious.

He remembered that he had always put it in his hand.

"I……"

Song Ci walked over and handed him the box, watching Wilke's behavior and expression with his eyes.

Wilke took it and expressed his thanks.

When I walked over, I muttered: "God, I clearly remember holding it in my hand all the time."

She moved her fingers hanging by her side, and her eyes were a little thoughtful.

This man has no idea what he just did...

Wei Silu took the box in his hand, and his eyes fell on Song Ci.

Song Ci took the initiative to walk up the steps, "I got lost, he brought me here."

He stretched out his hand and tugged at the hem of Wilke's clothes.

The young man's eyes were a little confused, and his nodding motion was somewhat stagnant, "That's right."

Wei Silu looked at the boy, his beautiful amber eyes were like gems, reminding him of Xiaoyu who left that day.

The long legs wrapped in the pencil gray suit pants lifted up and slowly walked up the stairs, and said a sentence.

"Come up."

Song Ci followed Wilke to the top floor.

While walking on the road, Wilke kept thinking, what happened to this kid?

"What's your name?" Wilke asked suddenly.

"Song Ci."

After the boy finished speaking, he obviously didn't want to say any more.

Wilke felt that this young man was a bit cold and unapproachable, but he was a bit like Mr. Wei.

Is his name Song Ci?
Saying the name in my head is weird like an addiction.

Song Ci is now thinking about what happened today.

The main reason is that Wilke's behavior is so abnormal that people can't help but doubt it.

Those beautiful eyes flickered and found a problem.

His situation was sudden.

It is impossible for no reason, there must be some external factors.

What exactly is that factor...

Song Ci is thinking
Wilk had already knocked on the door.

The door was not closed, Wei Silu was in the room.

The handsome and tall man held a glass vessel in his hand, put the lid on it and placed it on the window sill.

When he turned around and looked at her, Song Ci was shocked and felt as if he had seen through him instantly.

"sit."

Song Ci sat on the sofa upright.

Wei Silu looked at her well-behaved sitting posture, the corners of her lips seemed to be curved.

Wilke walked over and asked, "Son, do you drink coffee or milk?"

Song Ci looked up and looked at Wilke, a little dissatisfied: "Little friend?"

Wilke laughed, didn't continue to ask him, and went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of milk and handed it to her.

Wei Silu was concentrating on his observations, Song Ci sat there obediently without disturbing him, and she pushed the milk in his hand onto the table.

Wilke liked this beautiful boy, and always wanted to get close to her involuntarily.

"Don't you drink?"

Wilke looks very exotic and handsome, with natural brown skin, but his dark eyes are piercing, with western brows and eyes that are deep and black, with deep eye sockets.

"Can't you open it? You're kind of cute, baby." Wilke laughed.

He reached out and took the initiative to unscrew the bottle cap for her.

Song Ci refused.

"I don't like milk, and" her eyes glanced at Wilke next to her, "we don't know each other well."

"Unfamiliar?" Wilke's expression on his face was exaggerated.

I don't know if it's because of his natural expressiveness or what, but Song Ci clearly saw that his eyes changed along with the surprise on his face.

It's just a sentence, but it makes people feel absurd.

"If we don't know each other well, why do you still get in my car with me?"

Song Ci looked at Wilke, didn't he really know how ambiguous his words were?

Wei Silu next to him stopped what he was doing, and said in a cold tone, "Quiet."

Wilke shut up obediently in an instant.

Even if the smile is suppressed, the natural curvature of the corners of the lips is a bit frivolous.

A person like him doesn't know how to be cute at first glance, but now he is sitting here obediently and honestly.

Song Ci looked at the Mr. Wei that Wilke kept talking about.

A smile appeared in his eyes.

Mr. Wei is quite capable.

……

will experience later
not small
Mr. Wei has other abilities.