Fu Sihan smelled the speech, but he bit the cigarette in his mouth. "Love? Didn't I keep it? Can't you see it?"

Jill, "do you call this mercy noodles?"

Fu Sihan really left a face, if not for the sake of Wen Mo's brother Wen Wan.

Wen Mo didn't even have a chance to stand in front of him and say these words.

Recalling that when Wen Mo looked at him just now, there was a layer of broken ice hostility... Undisguised... Arrogant

Fu Sihan gave a light sign, rubbed the unlit cigarette with his teeth, and stared at the back of Wen Mo's departure. His eyes were dark and fierce, "Wen Wan, this brother, looks a little interesting..."

Jill stood next to him, followed Wen Mo's direction and pretended to know something. "Today's young people call this sister control... The young man's symptoms seem to be quite serious..."

Sister control? Serious?

Fu Sihan's eyes narrowed. When Wen Mo didn't hide his hostility to him, it was not too much to say that his face was a poisonous snake spitting Xinzi.

Would this be the expression a brother should have?

Fu Sihan didn't say anything more. He threw away the unlit cigarette and threw it in the dustbin. He turned to the driver's car parked on the roadside. There was no tone. "Let's go. You didn't mean to eat Chinese food."

Hearing the speech, Jer immediately smiled. When he sat in the car, he even said heroic words, "yes, yes, I finally came to Haicheng and must eat you!"

"Promising." Fu Sihan didn't care much and threw up the door.

Maybach left.

Wen Wan sat in the assistant office and was still distracted by Fu Yunyan's ambiguous words.

Her eyes fell on the pen holder, which was also equipped with a pinhole camera.

There was a flash of light in her head, but she couldn't catch anything because she was too fast. She always felt that the answer seemed to be in front of her

Who was it again? The man?

The sudden ringing of the mobile phone bell suddenly interrupted Wen Wan's thinking. Wen Wan frowned and looked up in distress. He saw that Wen Mo's number was displayed on the mobile phone screen on the desktop.

Wen Wan had to pick it up. His voice looked lazy because of irritability, "hello?"

"Elder sister." Wen Mo's voice is inexplicably low, slightly different from the person who is always flirting and jumping these two days. "Is it time for your lunch break? Are you hungry? Do you want to eat together?"

Wen Wan picked his eyebrows and just jumped out a doubt in his heart, but he didn't have time to say anything.

The voice on the phone said quickly, "I'm downstairs waiting for you!"

Three minutes later, Wen Wan saw Wen Mo downstairs.

They were separated by a distance. Wen Wan raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Why are you here again?"

The tone is very impatient.

Wen Mo was slightly stunned, then smiled again and thought, "even if you are so annoying, don't you still come to me?"

Since a long time ago, she has been like this. She has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. She is more cruel than anyone, but she has been softhearted again and again.

Think of these... And think of the conversation between the two people when they just saw Fu Sihan

Wen Mo felt a slight pain in his heart and suddenly stepped forward uncontrollably.

Wen Wan stood in the same place. He was still a little careless. Wen Mo in his line of sight was getting closer and closer. His expression was inexplicable. He approached her with an indescribable seriousness and unstoppable speed.

Wen Wan was stunned. Seeing that Wen Mo was close at hand, he didn't have the intention to stop his feet, and doubtfully issued a syllable, "Wen mo... You...?"

Before she could say anything, she was hugged by a big boy half a head higher than her, and her uninjured left hand hooped her back, so hard.

Wen Wan lost his voice in surprise. A moment later, he was a little excited, "Wen Mo? What are you doing?"

Wen Mo then smiled and rubbed Wen Wan gently on her face. "Sister, I miss you a little... As soon as I think of going to the review tomorrow, if my arm is OK, I can't see you. I can't help thinking of you from now on..."

These words, if placed between ordinary men and women, must be quite touching love words.

But Wen Mo is Wen Wan's younger brother. She just thinks he is a big boy playing coquettish with his sister.

Wen Wan suddenly felt soft. She raised her hand and touched Wen Mo's soft and messy hair. For the first time, she smiled, "it's not that you can't see it. What are you nervous about? Besides, you're such an adult and still flirting with your sister? Are you the same at home and school?"

In her heart, he is just her brother.

Wen Mo's eyes moved and didn't let go. He was rational and vigorous. "You're my sister. I think what's wrong with you? What's wrong with being coquettish with you?"

Wen Wan said, "you weren't like this before? You were afraid of me before?" every time I saw her, I hid behind the crowd, looked at her from a distance and never approached her.

But after growing up, Wen Mo's character is a little like a different person. It seems that he is still afraid of her, but he has a lot of courage. He dares to bother her and stick to her.

Wen Mo's chin is placed in Wen Wan's shoulder socket. Wen Wan can't see his faint eyes and expressionless face.

I can only hear him say in a dependent tone, "I've been hesitating... Waiting..."

Wen Wan was a little stunned and lost his smile. "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Wen Mo then raised his head, squarely hooked Wen Wan's shoulder and said with a smile, "nothing... Let's go eat, sister. I'm so hungry..."

Wen Wan couldn't help but shake his head. "Let's go. Go back after eating. Be careful with your arms and don't run around."

Wen Mo nodded obediently, "will you come back very late tonight?"

Wen Wan said, "maybe... If you're hungry at night, order a takeout for the time being. You're still in good health. Don't be hungry..."

She said solemnly, but Wen Mo's eyes deepened, "sister, I'm twenty-one, and I don't have a long body."

Wen Wan blinked and realized, "really?" is Wen Mo so old?

She thought he was only eighteen or nineteen.

They didn't say anything along the way

After arriving at the restaurant, the sister and brother sat down in the corner by the window. Wen Mo seemed to have no intention to say, "by the way, sister, did your father tell you anything when you came home that day?"

This topic was a little abrupt, but Wen Wan easily fell into it, because she also had doubts. Her tone could not be controlled, and she turned cold. "I gave them a chance, and they didn't say it themselves."

After thinking about it, she still wanted to find out a little. She looked up at Wen Mo, "do you know what's going on?"

Wen Mo heard the speech, a indifferent attitude, shook his head, "they don't say, I don't say."

His eyes narrowed, Wen Wan picked his eyebrows and stared at him, "do you say it or not?"

Wen Mo's expression was a meal, but he still said firmly, "don't say."

Wen Wan suddenly felt uncomfortable like scratching his heart and liver

If she doesn't remember it... But when she remembers it, she wants to find out that Wen Wan is a mild obsessive-compulsive disorder

And she also wants to know what can make Wen Jianliang show that expression and bite to death. Xie Lanzhi won't mention it in front of her

It always feels like it won't be a small thing

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