Young Master,Hug Me!

"What?"

Wen Kuai Wan raised his eyes to Qi Beichen in amazement. He asked her to tie a tie! Is there any mistake?

"Don't you understand?"

Qi Beichen makes a slight sound, interrupting Wen Xiaowan's obsession.

"Is it good?"

And Qi Beichen to Wen Kuai late eyes Zheng after a second, immediately move away, but the nasal tip of phase stick didn't move away.

At this moment, Wen forgot to speak. At this moment, it seemed that everything around him had lost its voice. All he could hear was his own heartbeat.

Two pairs of eyes also happened to look at each other

"Wen Kuai Wan." He lowered his voice and called her name. Wen kuaiwan raised his head to apologize to Qi Beichen. As a result, Qi Beichen was bowing his head. Inadvertently, the two tall noses collided with each other

Qi Bei Chen feels throat a tight, facial expression immediately heavy.

It's almost finished. She did some finishing. She was afraid that it would be too loose. She pulled it hard. Unexpectedly, the tie fabric was too good. She pulled it too far

Wen Kuai's white porcelain fingers grasped the tie at one end, and with his other hand, he slowly wound the tie around the fixed tie, and finally passed through the circle from the top.

Looking at Qi Beichen, he could not help rolling the Adam's apple and taking back his eyes.

The light in the room poured down on her face. Even though she was smeared with ointment, she could still see her delicate facial features and an unbound hair, which naturally fell on her cheek

Qi Beichen droops his eyes and sees Wen Kuai Wan's whole body looking at his tie. His slender fingers are slowly smoothing the folds and turning the belt around.

Once Wen Kuai Wan does something, she takes it 100% seriously, so even if he can't wear a tie, she has in her mind the steps of wearing a red scarf when she was a child.

because of too close, Wen Wen in the late Qing Dynasty, he saw the light tobacco flavor of Qi Bei Chen, and a small amount of cold perfume for men.

Qi Beichen sat down. Wen Kuai Wan picked up the black tie and compared it in half. Then he leaned over Qi Beichen and put it on Qi Beichen's neck.

She pointed to an empty seat by her bed.

But she also knew that Qi Beichen today is must her department, has no way but to harden on the scalp, "you, you, you sit down."

This time, Wen Kuai was in a dilemma. She was so big that she never wore a tie. The red scarf she wore when she was a child was quite decent.

"No, I can't. I can give you time." Seeing that Wen Kuai didn't pick up for a long time, he threw his tie directly on her quilt, like an imperative.

"I will not." Wen Xiaowan blinks his big apricot eyes and wants to be innocent.

This man is here to kill her today. It's all strange, otherwise there are so many problems. She will beat her to death next time we meet.

Keke, Keke --

the saliva that Wen Kuai was just about to swallow was immediately blocked by Qi Beichen.

Qi Beichen Mei Feng micro pick, asked Wen Kuai Wan, "steal my tie is not to secretly contact to help me tie, do a good wife?"

"Ah, I'm sorry." She quickly lowered her face, turned her eyes to her tie, and blushed like a red apple.

She quickly pulled the tie down and put it neatly on the top button of her shirt. She was afraid that it would not look good, so she adjusted it to the left and right and gave the tie a good order.

When bamboo came in, what he saw was that Wen Kuai Wan was concentrating on wearing a tie for Qi Beichen. With a "Er", he immediately stamped out the door. For fear that Qi Beichen would catch up, she ran to the stairwell and gasped. What did she just see!