Can't leave after fake marriage

There were no other activities at night, the two of them changed into their daily clothes, Shi Ling wrapped up the big jacket she brought during the day, and was blowing a little cold wind by the window.

It was already dark, and the night was a bit cold, there were mottled street lights outside, and the voices of people outside could be heard from time to time in the quiet courtyard.

Shi Ling probed her head and glanced, and her face was cooled by the blowing, and then she heard the door opening behind her? Wan Ximei came in with an antique purple clay pot.

When Shi Ling leaned over, she saw Wan Ximei's beautiful hands filling a cup for her.

The light was reflected in the cup, Shi Ling hadn't gotten close yet, and she smelled a scent.She turned around and wanted to run.

But before he ran two steps, someone grabbed his wrist.

Wan Ximei asked her: "Hide what? What?"

Shi Ling covered her nose: "You? What? What dark food?"

"Ginger soup provided by the boss."

Wan Ximei was afraid that Shi Ling would catch a cold, so she went to get some.This time? It's just right to drink while it's hot.

Where? When I knew it, Aya avoided it like a snake and a scorpion.

Shi Ling clicked her tongue and said, "This stuff doesn't taste good, and it's also spicy. Don't trust the boss, he just wants to punish me because he doesn't like me."

"Then I want to punish you too?"

"Aren't you—oh, why are you helping outsiders talk?" Shi Ling rubbed Wan Xi's eyebrows.

Wan Ximei was delighted, but...even if it sounds nice, she still has to drink it.

She didn't force Shi Ling, but just pushed the cup towards the person.

Shi Ling frowned, and pushed Wan Ximei's hand: "If you do this again, I won't like you anymore."

Wan Ximei looked at Shi Ling acting coquettishly, and when she saw Shi Ling stopped talking like a slip of the tongue, she paused, a little smile appeared on the corners of her eyes and brows.

"You can try."

"I'm serious!" Shi Ling said seriously.

"you like me?"

When Shi Ling was questioned, her expression froze on her face instantly, and when she looked at Wan Ximei, her eyes didn't even move.

She originally wanted to find a suitable time, such as waiting a while?, such as going back.But definitely not this time, when Wan Ximei personally mentioned it.

She couldn't even tell whether the other party was joking or serious.

The reaction of the brain was slower than that of the body, and her heart had already started beating uncontrollably, which seemed to be a little out of control.

She opened her mouth, but before she could say a word, Wan Ximei who was sitting hugged her waist.

Shi Ling parted her lips, moved her eyes stiffly, and said aggressively, "Hi, I like it."

Shi Ling stared at Wan Xi's eyebrows, feeling a little drunk even before drinking.She began to hold grudges in her heart, and Wan Ximei definitely didn't remember them, she only remembered the boss's grudges.

"Really? What do you like?"

Shi Ling was annoyed by the questioning, she only felt her blood was surging, and at the same time her breathing was not smooth, she just felt that what the other party hugged was not her waist, but her airway.

Annoying or not, annoying to death?!

She likes Wan Ximei, this feeling comes quickly and is very unreal, making Shi Ling, a slow-moving party, question her original intention more than once.I really fell in love with the other person's face... Of course, the figure also accounted for a large part.

But this time? Hypocritical, not like her style.

Shi Ling looked contemptuously: "I said, it's your turn."

"I didn't promise you." Wan Ximei teased her.

Shi Ling looked at Wan Ximei's upright posture, her face suddenly turned red, and her heart stopped beating.

The expression of the whole person was numb.

"You!!" Shi Ling said "you" for a long while, without you coming out with a follow-up text.

"Hmph!" Shi Ling grabbed Wan Ximei's hand, "Let go."

"Don't let it go, drink this bowl of ginger soup first."

"No!"

"Hey, hurry up."

Shi Ling wants to piss her off.Can't tell? She is getting angry now, and Wan Ximei is still adding fuel to the fire like this.

Wan Ximei pushed again, and touched Shi Ling's finger with her warm fingertips: "You're kidding, drink it up, I'll give you an answer."

Shi Ling's soft voice soothed her anxiety, she hesitated, looked at Tang, and then at people.

Repeat several times.

"I don't want it? That's the answer, drink it yourself."

Shi Ling pushed the person away, and when she ran out, she turned her head and made a grimace at Wan Ximei.

The author has something to say: I didn't finish writing yesterday's plot, and it was too late when I realized it QAQ

Originally, the following part was to be dropped. .It seems that today is not suitable for writing.Then two more days.So sleepy, good night everyone!

感谢在2021-05-1122:36:47~2021-05-1222:20:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 sheep and sheep do not eat fish;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of Chunchuan fried chicken;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!