Runaway wife is very charming

Chapter 491 Lovers Telepathy
Elvis looked in through the half-closed door in the kitchen.

Wen Qingruo had never shown him such a smile, so warm, so bright.

[Eat more of this, it’s good for your stomach, by the way, do you want to eat something else... I can make it for you. 】

Elvis pulled the corners of his lips, and smiled at himself self-deprecatingly. Wen Qingruo's cooking skills have indeed improved a lot, but there are indeed very few opportunities for him to cook.

【Why are you cooking? 】

【Well, I want to see my handicraft... Don't eat it, I can't do it very well... Forget it, I won't go into the kitchen anymore, I don't have the talent. 】

For two years, Wen Qingruo used this as an excuse every time.

So, in fact, counting it, Elvis didn't eat much when Wen Qingruo cooked...

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That night.

Wen Qingruo lay on the bed~, tossing and turning but couldn't fall asleep,

She raised her hand, and through the light, she saw the ring on her hand.

【To-My-Love】

Hand-carved small characters.

Wen Qingruo closed her eyes, and there was a sudden pain in her chest...

This afternoon, Wen Qingruo didn't find Elvis, and didn't know what he was going to do.

Wen Qing a little crispy turn over and do it,
Pulling back the curtains, Yan Junchen was actually standing on the opposite balcony.

With one hand on the railing, he looked at Wen Qingruo's side with deep eyes, and Wen Qingruo was taken aback.

It's so late, why don't you go to sleep?

Didn't he just have a stomach problem today?
Woke up in the middle of the night to blow the cold wind? !

Wen Qingruo frowned, picked up her mobile phone, edited the text message,
[Why don't you go to sleep, it's almost twelve o'clock. 】

[Aren't you the same? 】

Yan Junchen's cell phone rang, but Wen Qingruo could still hear the ringtone...

A smile curled up on Yan Junchen's lips, and he looked down at the phone.

Wen Qingruo's chest felt a dull pain again...

Can he be so happy just by sending a text message...

【I can not sleep. 】

Wen Qingruo's cell phone prompted a text message, and Yan Junchen just raised his head and looked at her.

[If you can't sleep, you will die. 】Wen Qingruo looked at Yan Junchen viciously.

【Won't you feel bad when I die? 】

[Of course not, I won't feel sorry for a scumbag like you! ] It seems that two years ago, two people bickered.

【Okay... Then I'll go to bed, and you should go to bed early, good night. 】

Holding the phone, Wen Qingruo looked up, but Yan Junchen didn't go to sleep, but stood there, looking at her with a smile.

【Are you going to sleep or not?Hurry back to the bedroom——]

Wen Qingruo just sent a text message, Yan Junchen smiled, and finally walked into the bedroom slowly...

[Wen Qingruo, look up. 】

The text message prompted Wen Qingruo to raise her head almost subconsciously, and Yan Junchen blew a kiss, [I love you. 】

Wen Qingruo stared blankly at the phone, her chest seemed to be blocked by someone... a stuffy pain.

Wen Qingruo just stood on the terrace, staring blankly at the other side, the lights were still on...

【Stop blowing the air on the balcony, or I will ask someone to decorate the balcony tomorrow...】

Wen Qingruo's cell phone received a text message again.

Looking at the screen, she seemed to be able to see Yan Junchen, with a deep outline, exquisite facial features, and thin lips that were alluring and affectionate.

He was obviously fickle, but he looked at her with a smile on his face.

【Aren't you asleep?How do you still know that I'm blowing hair here? 】

[Lover's telepathy. 】

[Go to hell... who is your lover? 】

(End of this chapter)