Chapter 273: This feeling is helpless, but it is just a brow that falls in my heart (28)

If it weren't for that annoying actor, nothing would have happened. The young master is still the young master, and he would have been by his side.

Seeing that he was still crying, Wen Xien picked up a silk squid to wipe his tears. He Runcheng approached her palm with attachment.

He carefully raised his eyes at the moment, with Wen Xien's appearance printed on it.

Wen Xien's eyes were a little red, which made his originally elegant appearance extremely charming and magnificent-

The blush at the corners of the eyes is usually difficult to see, and it will only be revealed when Wen Xien is excited, allowing the world to see the beauty.

He Runcheng's breathing suddenly became rapid. He bent the corners of his mouth, his eyes were curved, and his eyelashes were still stained with tears.

"I'll wait for you to come back, Master."

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It is spring and it is a rainy season.

With a sound of spring thunder, the precious spring rain also drizzled down, and the mountains and fields were covered with gauze-like rain and mist, as beautiful as a painting.

Raindrops are like beads with broken lines, falling drop by drop on top of the puddle formed by rainwater. The spring rains are scattered, dyeing the mountains, the water, and the stone paths.

A pair of white shoes were stomped on the rainwater on the ground, and the first half was dyed yellow.

The white trousers were also dyed with yellow mud, but the man didn't care at all. Her slender and tall figure was passing through the stone path, blurred by the rain and fog.

"Ayue, open the door."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Even though Wen Xien was holding an umbrella, his clothes were still wet.

Shen Yue opened the door and was stunned when she saw Wen Xien in a mess outside the door. Wen Xien was still smiling at him.

"Ayue, it's so cold outside."

Wen Xien smiled and complained to him that even though he was wearing a coat, he had already been wet because he was running over.

Shen Yue pursed her lips and took Wen Xien into the house.

Shen Yue looked at the floor being stained and glanced at her eyebrows, but Wen Xien, who had been paying attention to him, suddenly felt that she knew that Shen Yue had a slight obsession with cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder, so she stood there at a loss for a moment.

The clean and spotless floor was stained with water. The person in front of him was always arrogant and was high in front of outsiders, but when he came to Shen Yue, he looked like a cat without claws, revealing the most harmless side in front of Shen Yue.

To be honest, Wen Xien never had any airs of a young master in front of him, and even followed him everywhere, which led to him not sometimes treating Wen Xien as a young master.

At this moment, Wen Xien stained his floor and he also expressed his dissatisfaction in a blunt manner.

Wen Xien was holding a delicate packaging bag in her hand. She took a step back and returned to the room. She first glanced at Shen Yue's face, "Ayue, I didn't mean it, I'll clean up the place now."

"No."

At this moment, his dark eyes killed a piece of inorganic glass and looked at Wen Xien without any emotion.

Wen Xien was a little at a loss. She knew that she must have made Shen Yue angry again.

After coming here for a long time, Shen Yue suddenly spoke.

"What are you doing while standing outside? Let's do it first."

His tone didn't fluctuate much, so he went in first.

Wen Xien couldn't help but clench the corner of her clothes. She bit her lip at a loss and felt wronged when she looked at the water stains on the ground.

The peach blossom crisp on my hand seemed to feel a little hot.

"Ayue."

Chen Yue paused and turned around and looked at her inquiring.

It made his eyebrows and eyes reveal a sense of irritability. Although he was pressing down very low, his eyes were very cold when he looked over.

He now felt that Wen Xien was in trouble again.

The person standing at the door did not come in. The hair on his forehead was wet with the rain, and it was soft to his face, making his face look particularly small, and there was a pool of spring water in his eyes, which was soft and deep.

"I won't go in. I happened to go to West Street today and bought peach blossom crisps. I think you should like it too, so I delivered it."

Wen Xien put the exquisite packaging in his hand next to the door.

Chen Yue paused, looked down, and saw the exquisite packaging box, and then an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart.

The brand of peach blossom crispy is his favorite. He is picky and he likes to eat it, so he only likes to eat this brand. After eating it for several years, West Street is very far away from here, so it may take a long time to walk.

So how could it be the way, and how could it be just right to buy his favorite peach blossom crispy?

Can't this fool find someone reliable even if he makes excuses?

Wen Xien put down the peach blossom crisps and said softly to the man, "It's already very late, I won't disturb you to rest."

It was raining so heavily outside, how should Wen Xien go back?

My clothes were soaked when I came, and I would catch a cold when I went back.

Chen Yue spoke without thinking, "Stay here tonight."

After saying this, Chen Yue realized how wrong it was. He turned his head uneasily, but Yu Guang secretly glanced at the person at the door.

Wen Xien's face turned red, and it slowly spread like rouge. She swallowed deeply. She seemed to have calmed down and smiled shyly at Chen Yue.

"No need, the rain will get weaker soon, so I won't disturb Ayue's rest."

Chen Yue thought Wen Xien agreed immediately, but unexpectedly refused to him.

This refusal made Chen Yue very uncomfortable, and this anger came inexplicably.

Is this person a fool? Do you just don’t know how to cherish opportunities? Don’t even give her a chance!

When Wen Xien was about to carry an umbrella, Chen Yue grabbed her umbrella from behind, grabbed her wrist and dragged it into the room.

Wen Xien wanted to struggle after passing the gods, but Chen Yue was very strong and she was completely dragged away.

"Ayue...Ayue, I want to go home, you can let me go first..."

The mood was not very good before, and when Wen Xien struggled, he fell to the bottom.

He closed the door, his tone a little impatient, "Didn't you say you like me? Then why do you reject me?"

Chen Yue's tone was not heavy, but her eyes were dark.

Wen Xien stood in front of him with his head down, looking at the dirty footprints on the ground, not knowing what to say.

She just didn't want to dirty Chen Yue's place...

Chen Yue waited for a few seconds, and then became impatient. He went directly to Wen Xien and poured a glass of water on the table.

The atmosphere condensed slightly, and Chen Yue got angry. He had a bad temper, but he never showed it because he felt that his emotions were out of control were embarrassing.

He finished drinking a glass of cold water, but the anger in his heart was not extinguished, but it also tended to burn more and more.

Moreover, if Wen Xien didn't speak, it would be even more impossible for him to speak first.

(End of this chapter)
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