Chapter 110: Greed
Click, the access card was swiped, the door opened, Wen Qiao instinctively grabbed the door handle, "It's still early, I'll walk back for ten minutes." ”
The man put away the access card and turned his head to look at her, frowning slightly.
Wen Qiao was a little flustered all of a sudden, she seemed to resist too obviously, afraid of arousing his suspicion, let go of the doorknob, and climbed his arm: "That...... Then stay for one night, what floor do you live on? ”
"Twelfth floor."
On the top floor, one ladder and one household, the elevator opened, and he walked a few steps to the door of his apartment, the password lock, his slender fingers pressed a few numbers, and asked her in a deep voice: "What is your birthday?" ”
Wen Qiao replied softly, "October 27." ”
The tick button sounded, and finally he said, "The password has been changed to your birthday." ”
After speaking, he took her into the house, Wen Qiao wanted to speak and stopped, and finally chose to shut up.
This is a duplex apartment, the decoration style is simple and atmospheric, mainly gray tone, the entrance is slightly narrow, after the entrance is a very spacious living room, there is a whole side of floor-to-ceiling windows, there is no light at this time, the whole house only the light of the starlight sprinkled in.
He changed his slippers, and there were women's slippers in the shoe cabinet at the entrance, which were new, apparently for her, and Wen Qiaoqian pulled the slippers to the living room by him.
"No lights...... Hmmm......"
She was pulled into the couch by him and encircled in his arms.
Because of the darkness, her senses were more sensitive than usual, and she flinched, instinctively backing away.
When the two are alone, Wen Qiao always has the illusion that he is the prey, he will unload his usual gentleness, full of aggression, and she has nothing to hide.
"Afraid to be alone with me?" There was no physical movement, his hand was just on the arm of the sofa, in the darkness, half of the man's face was hidden in the gloom, Wen Qiao felt even more guilty, and reached out to gently put it on his chest.
"Nope."
If she let her inner thoughts go, she would even want to be by his side.
Greed is uncontrollable.
"Really?"
The man ripped off the tie around his neck with one hand and tossed it aside, staring at her.
Wen Qiao's softness was only shown in front of Fu Nanli: "You probably don't have a deep understanding of your appearance, no girl in the world can resist you, how can I be afraid to be alone with you." ”
She didn't know if she said this to deal with Fu Nanli, or if she accidentally said what was deep in her heart.
After a long time, she has long been confused, and occasionally tries to sort out her innermost thoughts, but the more she rationalizes, the more chaotic she becomes.
The man finally didn't question further, and reached out to rub her soft hair: "Eleven is seven days, isn't it?" ”
"Hmm." His aggression and oppression were briefly put away, and Wen Qiao could feel it, secretly relieved.
"The air traffic authority's assessment of me has come down, and Eleven has officially returned to the captain's position and flew with me to Germany."
Wincho: ......
I'm going to fly again.
"German stuff for me...... I'm not used to it. ”
It's really unacceptable, she's not lying.
"Bring you a cook."
Wen Qiao: ??
Aren't ordinary people bringing instant noodles? Okay, the young master's brain circuits are different from ordinary people.
"Well, that's fine." After speaking, he felt that he was too foodie like this, and when he raised his eyes, the man smiled on his lips, and his tone was doting, "Eating is so important?" ”
Sure enough, the clapper decided that she was a foodie.
"The people live on food."
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