Chapter 167 Looks Like a Little Fool

As soon as she finished speaking, and was about to speak again, Wen Ci raised her hand to pinch her chin, and kissed her deeply on the lips.

Then he licked his lips meaningfully.

"Good morning kiss, that's enough."

Her lips are soft, warm and addictive.

If it weren't for being outside, it would have been longer.

Jiang Nian curled her lips and glared at Wen Ci, "It's all right now, you wiped off all the lipstick."

It's hard to paint makeup!

She squinted at the red on his lips, "How does money taste? Is it delicious?"

He raised his hand and touched his lips lightly, then laughed, "Not bad, little ancestor-like money."

Jiang Nian didn't bring any lipstick with her, so she couldn't touch up her makeup, so she pursed her lips and pretended to be a light-colored lipstick.

She chatted and laughed with Wen Ci, and when she opened the co-pilot's door, her eyes lit up, and she whispered, "Oh~"

Obviously pleasantly surprised.

Wen Ci rested his hands on the car door, propped his chin and looked at her, "Do you like it?"

On the co-pilot, there was a large bouquet of red roses, bright red and delicate, so beautiful.

The packaging is also very delicate.

She carried the rose out from the co-pilot, and a large bouquet of roses directly blocked most of her petite body.

Wen Ci looked at her joyfully, with smiles in his eyes.

Jiang Nian poked his head out from behind Rose, "Brother Wenci, take a picture of me quickly, I want to post it on Moments!"

Wen Ci was stunned. She had a bright smile on her face, and her narrow and clear eyes shone brightly. The red roses made her complexion whiter. She is the most beautiful rose.

He was startled until Jiang Nian called him again, then he took out his phone from his pocket and walked over to let Jiang Nian lean his back against the car. Behind the car were green vegetation and high-end apartments.

He asked her to pose, raised her hand, "Kacha——"

The picture freezes at that moment.

The little woman in the photo smiled more delicately than the flower, holding the flower in one hand and putting the other in her pocket. It was a beautiful photo, and the composition looked very professional.

Jiang Nian tilted his head to look at the photo, "Have you ever studied photography?"

"Well," Wen Ci bowed his head and sent the photo to Jiang Nian's WeChat, and then said: "I was bored before, I studied for a few days, but I didn't become a teacher."

"You haven't graduated yet?" Jiang Nian glanced at him, "I took a photo before, and those photographers took and retouched the picture and it didn't look as good as this one."

For the angle of light and the composition of the picture, Wenci found it very well.

He stared at Jiang Nian, didn't speak, only half-smile.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Wen Ci put his arms around her shoulders and pulled her into his arms, almost pressing his whole body on top of her.

"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, little ancestor."

Jiang Nian couldn't stand the weight and bent down bit by bit.

She struggled a bit, "What are you doing? You let go."

"Not loose."

Jiang Nian simply squatted down, Wen Ci's whole body suddenly lost the force point, and almost hit Jiang Nian when he fell, but he reacted quickly, staggered two steps and then stood still.

He laughed, "You're skinny, where would you find such a good boyfriend as me if you fell to your death?"

She squatted on the ground and stood up smiling, "Why do you think of giving me roses?"

She was really pleasantly surprised. Although she sneered at this before and felt very clichéd, after receiving it, her whole heart was filled with joy.

"Huh?" Wen Ci said, "Don't you like it?"

He suddenly smiled, "I don't know if I haven't been in a relationship before. When I came here, I thought I should give you something, so..." He pursed his lips for a moment, "Well... just, I just googled it."

Jiang Nian couldn't help laughing, "I thought you were omnipotent."

"My little ancestor is my first love." Wen Ci smiled wryly, "Stop laughing, he looks like a little fool."

First love, isn't everyone so at a loss?

He will flirt again, and when he officially talks about love, he will still be undecided.

If you can't make up your mind, just choose one, treat her well, and spoil her to heaven.

This can never go wrong.

 Today there is another chapter about ten o'clock~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like