You are My Whole World

In the face of a face of ignorant January, Wen Jinchen's heartstrings a burst of agitation.

Her face was printed orange red by the setting sun, because she was talking all the time, her mouth was a little dry, and her breath was breathing slightly.

He was a mature man, and evil ideas came out without discussion.

What would it be like to spit out from that little mouth his charming love for her?

He can't wait to find a suitable spot and tell her that he is her husband. It's time for them to get married. He can't bear it any more.

But I was really worried about scaring her.

"Uncle apologized for that day." His voice is very gentle, "in the future, to answer my phone, back to my text messages, come out with me to play."

"Well?"

He suddenly leaned down and stopped close to her lips.

The heart showed several beats in this instant, and then accelerated to jump wildly.

In her eyes, she is as beautiful as a fairy. She is very satisfied when she is inhaled by him.

"You agree. Uncle will kiss you again." His voice was disguised as light, but the light in his eyes was focused.

Yuan Yueyue's eyes blinked slightly, and then blinked again. Her whole body seemed to explode, and she didn't know how to react.

She was trapped in his breath and was about to suffocate.

Uncle, you want to kiss her?

No way!

What she likes is brother Xiuzhe!

But why When he asked that moment, she even subconsciously want to nod agree?

She stepped back in panic and lowered her head. How dare she look at him.

Wen Jinchen's eyes flashed thick disappointment, it seems that the time is not mature!

"Take you to eat?" He straightened up, slender shadow fell behind, slightly lonely, "what do you want to eat?"

"Big Uncle She stammered, her voice trembling, "I Married. "

With that, I regretted it again.

It's her who got married, but it's not her.

Anyway, she's in a mess.

Wen Jinchen's eyebrows slightly move, black eyes gush out some cold meaning, "if your husband kisses you, will you refuse?"

"It's like Should not refuse? " She was questioning.

"Why not refuse?" He looked a little strange. "You have no feelings with him! Just a unfinished wedding, don't you refuse? "

"Ah?"

"Then what's between us?" He asked in a cold voice, "so many times together, is not as good as a unfinished wedding?"

He's fighting himself again.

Struggling with her husband's identity, she can get all of her. However, she is reluctant to give her a kiss when he tries so hard to take care of her, cherish her, and show up beside her, so that she can get used to him and rely on him.

They get along with each other, can't even compare with a marriage without any feelings?

He was not happy with his affectation, but he couldn't control it.

"Uncle..." Her clenched fist trembled slightly, "I..."

She was already familiar with the omen of his temper tantrums, and she was worried that the happy relationship she had just had would break up in such a bad way.

But he said a series of these words, she is not smooth.

Wen Jinchen is angry, and the consequences are very serious.

He did not leave her, so he left, still take her to dinner, and then send her home.

But in this process, he basically did not speak. His mobile phone kept ringing, and he did not answer. Later, he simply turned it to silent.

Yuan Yueyue's heart was mentioned in her throat, and her breath was so depressing that she was about to suffocate.

When she was sent to the door, he drove away immediately.

Through the back window, she saw him take out his cell phone and make a phone call.

He has something important to do!

Otherwise, how can you look in such a hurry?

That night, Yuan Yueyue lost sleep.

Living to such a big age, insomnia, anorexia, this noble disease has never been associated with her, but she has no omen of how to sleep.

My mind is empty, and my eyes have been on the mobile phone.

There is a text message in the SMS box that has been edited n times and has not been sent. At the moment when the sunlight sneaks into the room in the early morning, it is finally deleted word by word, and there is no possibility of its existence any more.