The world's most sassy sweet wife

The power of the typhoon keeps getting stronger.

Yu Ziqing took an umbrella when she went out, but there was no chance to open an umbrella when she went outside.

It was too windy.

There are almost no pedestrians on the road, only a few cars speeding past.

It was already night, the sky was even darker, the street lamps were crumbling, some lighter things on the ground were blown away by the strong wind, and the big trees might be uprooted at any time.

Yu Ziqing's whole body was drenched in an instant, and he walked out of the school gate for a while, but he never saw He Xuanchen's shadow.

Maybe he left beforehand and was too busy to reply to the message.

Even if he didn't go, I don't know which direction he went.

As she walked, she looked around and searched, but she didn't realize that there was a plastic stool behind her that was swept by the strong wind!

Bang!
When Yu Ziqing heard a muffled sound, she was suddenly wrapped in a big embrace.

She stared blankly at He Xuanchen's gloomy face, and then saw a plastic stool fly past them.

She realized what was going on with that voice just now.

He Xuanchen appeared in time and used his body to resist the impact of the stool.

He Xuanchen asked coldly, with a trace of anger in his tone, "Who told you to escape?"

Yu Ziqing came out of his arms and said sincerely, "Thank you."

He saved her and should be thanked.

The torrential rain continued, and the two walked forward against the wind and rain.

Yu Ziqing remembered that when they were together, they always had something to do with the rain, and it was not the first time that they were drenched by the rain.

She was thinking wildly while walking in front, and suddenly a coat was put on her body.

She took a look, only to realize that it was He Xuanchen's coat.

He Xuanchen's whole body was already drenched, he held his lunch box in one hand and his jacket in the other to prevent him from being swept away by the wind.

Yu Ziqing pushed the coat back to him, "You cover it yourself, don't worry about me."

After all, this man is a person with a serious cleanliness obsession. Let alone being drenched from head to toe, even if a drop of water is splashed on his body, he will feel uncomfortable.

He Xuanchen violently pulled her into his arms, "What nonsense!"

Yu Ziqing said, "It's already wet anyway, so it doesn't matter."

Knowing that He Xuanchen didn't want her to be drenched in the rain, he didn't say anything else.

"Hug my waist." He Xuanchen ordered in a low voice.

Yu Ziqing smiled, "No need?"

Why does this man always ask for a waist hug?

Do you dislike being in contact with others?

What about the legendary two-meter distance?
He Xuanchen frowned and said, "I'm afraid that you will be taken away by the wind just like that stool."

In fact, the hurricane came and went quickly just now.

The wind has become much weaker, and the big trees are still blown to the point of collapse, but there are no dangerous unknown objects flying in the sky.

It was still raining heavily.

He Xuanchen urged, "Don't understand?"

Yu Ziqing sighed, too lazy to argue with him, put her arms around his waist, couldn't help but squeeze.

Even though she has hugged her several times, she still has to sigh, this waist is really thin.

He Xuanchen froze, took a breath, and warned in a low voice, "Don't pinch."

His shirt was tightly fitted, making it easy to see the contours of his upper body.

Yu Ziqing became more and more presumptuous, touching his firm eight-pack abs with her small hand.

He Xuanchen frowned, gritted his teeth and looked at her, "You..."

Yu Ziqing smiled triumphantly, "The figure is really good."

She just wanted to see what was going on with this man's eccentricities.

As soon as he touched him, his body tensed up, and his complexion didn't look too good. It really didn't look like a fake.

He Xuanchen gritted his back molars, and squeezed her tightly into his arms, as if wishing to rub her into his body.

Through the wet clothes, the two of them were close to each other.

Yu Ziqing felt his warm body temperature and suddenly became uncomfortable.

They returned to the small building wetly, trotted a few steps and rushed into the gate.

Yu Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief and finally came back.

She couldn't wait to get out of He Xuanchen's arms, but found that He Xuanchen didn't intend to let go.

He Xuanchen put the lunch box on the table by the door with one hand, and continued to hug her with the other.

Yu Ziqing had a bad feeling, and said cautiously, "You can let go."

He Xuanchen stared at her closely, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing out here?"

Yu Ziqing subconsciously avoided his gaze, and lied, "Come out to buy food."

He Xuanchen looked a little annoyed, "You think I'm gone? You don't believe me that much? Do you know how dangerous it was just now?"

He couldn't imagine what would happen to Yu Ziqing if he didn't arrive in time.

Yu Ziqing smiled, "Let's go upstairs, Mr. Fang is probably still painting and forgetting to eat and sleep."

He Xuanchen was suddenly very irritable in his heart, he bumped his body forward lightly, and pushed her against the wall with his body.

His eyes were piercing, and he asked in a low voice, "You really don't believe me?"

The bodies of the two of them pressed closer together, and the atmosphere became more and more ambiguous.

Yu Ziqing frowned, "Speak well and keep your distance?"

Doesn't this man dislike physical contact with others?

How did you become unprincipled and cured when you came to her?

He Xuanchen saw the rain from her hair dripping onto her face, so he raised his hand and wiped it gently with his shirt sleeve.

His movements were extremely gentle, as if he was worried that he might break her accidentally.

Yu Ziqing instinctively wanted to dodge, but another big hand pinned the back of her neck.

She was forced to look up at him, and found that He Xuanchen's own hair was dripping much more heavily than hers.

It was raining heavily outside, and He Xuanchen didn't cover his head with his clothes from beginning to end.

Yu Ziqing stared at him blankly, feeling more and more confused, feeling that something was wrong.

"No need." She pushed his hand away.

He Xuanchen's voice was deep and magnetic, "No matter what you do in the future, you must pay attention to safety, you know?"

It seems to be an order, but it is as gentle as a spring breeze.

Yu Ziqing smiled slightly, "Of course, I regret my life."

He Xuanchen stared at her deeply, and found that every time he saw her, he couldn't look away.

Smart eyes, straight nose, moist pink lips...

Her face is too easy to make people lose their minds,
He Xuanchen couldn't help but slowly brought his face closer.

Yu Ziqing watched his face gradually enlarge in front of her eyes, but she didn't realize what he wanted to do.

She was still sighing in her heart, this man's face was 360 degrees without any dead angle, it was really perfect.

In the dark corridor, they could hear each other breathing.

Yu Ziqing was in a trance for a moment, when her lips were about to touch each other, only then did she realize that something was wrong.

At this time, He Xuanchen's mobile phone suddenly sounded a message notification.

Yu Ziqing quickly took the opportunity to push the person away.

He Xuanchen also realized his abnormal behavior just now, and immediately turned his back to her.

He took out his phone pretending to be calm, unlocked the phone screen with one hand, and rubbed the center of his eyebrows with the other.

What was he doing just now? !

Just crazy!
When he was very annoyed, his eyes fell on the screen of his mobile phone, and he received a message from Yu Ziqing.

The typhoon affected the signal, so the mobile phone received the message.

The corners of his lips curled into joy, and he looked back at her, "You added me back?"

This feeling is even more pleasant than earning tens of billions.