Devil schoolmaster's beloved: honey love 999 times

For Wen wanwan's suggestion, Yan Shengli seems to be hesitant. He lowers his eyes and looks deeply at the worried little face. After silence, he nods.

Before the kidnapping was finished, Wen wanwan took Yan Shengli by the arm, left the garden and went back to the room with Yan Jinchen and Yan Zhizhi's attention.

After returning to the room, Yan Shengli sat on the sofa beside the French window, with a pair of deep amber eyes, looking at the scenery outside the window.

He is also like a delicate sculpture of ancient Greece, sitting still.

The sky is blue and the floating clouds look comfortable.

However, Yan Shengli's thoughts were confused.

There are a lot of inexplicable responses in his head. Every sentence echoed is a condemnation of Wen wanwan, and it is also a constant repetition of the unspeakable ambiguous relationship between Wen wanwan and Yan Jinchen!

"Ah Li."

Just as Yan Shengli's mind went further and further away, Wen Wan's sweet and soft voice came back to him.

He took back his mind and raised his eyes when he saw Wen wanwan's lovely little face in front of him.

"A Li, do you feel uncomfortable again? You look strange just now. "

"Strange?"

"Well."

Wen wanwan nodded, squatted down slowly, raised his head and looked up at his beloved boy.

"Ah Li seems to be in a trance again. Her brows are so tight. I'm afraid that when you open your mouth, you ask me to go away."

Hearing this, Yan Shengli's eyes softened in an instant, with a trace of apology.

He stretched out his hand and gently pulled up Wen wanwan in front of squatting, then put her in his arms and let her sit on her lap.

Wen wanwan naturally put out a bracelet around Yan Shengli's neck and looked at each other with low eyes, two pairs of beautiful eyes flowing with each other.

"Wanwan, I..."

"Ali used to call me a little airport or a little girl!"

Wen wanwan interrupted him and corrected him.

"That's stupid."

Yan Sheng Li smiles and raises her hand to touch Wen Wan's head. The smile on her eyebrows and eyes, not to mention how warm and charming it is.

"So, dumbass."

He then opened his lips, not called a small plane, not called a small girl, just called a small dull.

Wen wanwan was surprised for a second, but it seemed like this name.

It's OK to be a little dull. Anyway, it's all his nickname.

All in all, she preferred his nicknames to her own.

"A li..."

Wen wanwan smiles happily and leans his head on his shoulder.

"I'm really worried about you."

"I'm not fine now. Don't worry."

Yan Shengli comforted, and her eyes were looking down at Wen wanwan's fresh and soft face like white jade. Her heart began to be mischievous again.

"What's in Ali's mind, or something she can't figure out, can you tell me, let me share a little for you, and don't worry about it alone?"

Wen wanwan said anxiously, raised his head, raised his head, but found that Yan Shengli's eyes were dazed and dazed.

In the morning, the gentle halo fell on his delicate and elegant face. Wen wanwan was also absent-minded for a second, but soon recovered, only his cheeks were red.

"Why is Ali looking at me like this?"

"Because it's beautiful."

He praised, from the bottom of his heart.

Wen wanwan curled up her pink lips and laughed. The pear vortex was sweet.

"Ali is also very handsome. I like her very much."

She also praised, not shy at all.

Yan Sheng Li smiles happily, looks up and kisses Wen Wan's cheek. The next second Junrong becomes serious.

"Wanwan, in fact, I also found that since I woke up, my state is not very good, I always feel that there is another person in my head talking, that person always says that you betrayed me, that you have never loved me, that you and I are together for a purpose."