Immortal Loves Cat Also

"What doesn't work for me?" Before Wen Yue approached, he heard Lei Yuan mention himself. He looked a little moved and asked aloud. When he finished asking this sentence, he saw Qingwu standing next to Lei Yuan, completely stunned in situ.

"Qingwu?" Wen Yue shouted softly and walked over without thinking. He hesitated, reached out and grabbed Qingwu's arm. Looking at her obviously young face, the center of his eyebrows twisted.

Qingwu had already prepared to be seen by him, but at this time, she couldn't help looking away from him. A thin red appeared on her face and coughed gently: "are you... OK?"

Naturally, she knew that Wen would be better as soon as he was in good health, but she couldn't find anything to say, so she asked one more question.

"Yes." Wen Yue nodded, slightly twisted his eyebrows, as if thinking of something, and asked in a deep voice, "did you become like this because you saved me?"

"What is this look?" Qingwu couldn't help blowing her hair. She just didn't like being seen by Wen Yue as young. She always felt... In this way, there was something between her and the man.

Wen Yue was a little surprised and probably didn't expect her to explode suddenly. He was stunned and explained: "no... i... you saved me... Me..."

He wanted to explain, but he opened his mouth and said, but he didn't know how to explain. His ears gradually turned red and seemed to be worried.

Qingwu looked at his helpless appearance. His heart was soft. He didn't go to see him at the beginning. He snorted and said, "I'm fine. I'll be fine in a few days."

"Yes." Wen Yue answered, his eyes fell on her pink earlobe, the Adam's apple rolled twice unnaturally, and her eyes were dark.

"Where's wenxiaomiao?" Wen Yue reluctantly took back his sight, pressed down the palpitation of his heart, took a look around, didn't see the white cat, and asked aloud.

Lei Yuan almost immediately took a look at Qingwu. To shangqingwu's threatening eyes, he immediately closed his mouth and said he would never say more.

"I ran to find something. I'll be back in a while." Qingwu said without changing his face.

Wen Yue nodded slightly. It seemed that after leaving Ruofu villa, he became more and more used to Wen Xiaomiao's disappearance from time to time.

"What is this?" Wen Yue's eyes fell on Lei Yuan's hand and looked at the fruit in the box with some curiosity.

Lei Yuan thought of it and quickly handed the fruit in his hand to Wen Yue. He looked at him expectantly and asked, "Wen Yue, what do you think? Do you have any special feelings? "

"Special feeling?" Wen Yue frowned slightly and looked at him puzzled. "I've never seen this fruit before, and I don't know if it's poisonous. Have you eaten it?"

"Ah?" Lei Yuan was slightly stunned. After returning to his senses, he quickly shook his head, "no, I don't mean that. I'm asking if you feel particularly good when you smell the aroma of the fruit."

"I don't smell anything." Wen Yue shook his head.

Lei Yuan looked at his face carefully. When he knew that he was telling the truth, his face fell down and sighed. Without hesitation, he picked up the fruit and ate it. The entrance was sweet. Lei Yuan felt a heat rising in the Dantian. He looked down at his injured hand and found that the wound on his hand had healed quickly.

It was just a matter of the blink of an eye. There were no scars on his hands.