"Does it look good?"

Wen Wenyao walked carefully to Song Nanqiao's side, her eyes focused on Song Nanqiao, and seemed to be expecting Song Nanqiao's reaction.

"Hmmm..."

Song Nanqiao nodded with blushing cheeks.

Her girlfriend is really nice.

"Will I be too mature when I wear it like this?" Wen Wenyao looked in the mirror, the style of this dress was very bold, and the lace on the corners of the dress had an adult taste.

"No, you are an adult now."

"Do you like it?"

“Like.”

Song Nanqiao's eyes gradually became hot, looking at Wen Wenyao's eyes, with some affection in it.

Wen Wenyao leaned close to Song Nanqiao's ear, stood on tiptoe, and her sweet voice had a somewhat ambiguous tone, "Want to look more closely?"

"Not only want to see, but also want to tear."

"Then you must love me tonight."

The action is very ambiguous!

The manager next to him was a little shy, and hurriedly turned his attention elsewhere.

"Baby."

"Huh?"

"How about this one?" The girl took her hand and shook it from side to side.

"Okay." Song Nanqiao nodded.

"Well, I'm a little hungry." The girl held Song Nanqiao's hand, her cheeks were bulging, and she looked a little cute.

"Shall I take you to dinner?"

"Okay." Wen Wenyao smiled, then returned to the fitting room, changed into his original clothes, and prepared to eat with Song Nanqiao.

With her girlfriend for dinner, Song Nanqiao will definitely book the best restaurant, although for her now, there is such a luxury, but Song Nanqiao did not hesitate.

"Many star owners of this restaurant have been here, and the safety facilities should be very complete. That's it."

"I listen to you."

Wen Wenyao had no idea about this, she just wanted to be with Song Nanqiao.

…

"Welcome." The clerk at the front desk received two people.

After entering the restaurant, Wen Wenyao took off his hat and mask, revealing a beautiful face.

"The lady just now was Wen Wenyao?"

"Only Wen Wenyao has grown up like this in the entertainment industry."

"I didn't expect that the head of the Wen family would come..."

Several waiters whispered a few words beside me.

Although some celebrities have come to their store, it is the first time for a traffic star like Wen Wenyao. Several of the waiters could no longer contain their excitement, and wanted to ask for an autograph when Wen Wenyao came out.

Song Nanqiao made a good choice.

After ordering, Song Nanqiao put his eyes on Wen Wenyao.

"What are you looking at." The girl looked back - smiled, her eyes bright.

"It's nothing, I want to go to the bathroom." Song Nanqiao became nervous - just now, she looked a little dazed, and if it goes on like this, she will not be in the mood to eat.

"Go early and come back early, I'll be here waiting for you."

Wen Wenyao bit the straw, and looked at Song Nanqiao with no meaning, she knew that Song Nanqiao could not resist her temptation.

Pfft…

The girl smiled softly in her heart.

Song Nanqiao is still the same, nothing has changed.

After Song Nanqiao left, Wen Wenyao turned his attention to the beautiful seaside again, and the girl gently moved the hair on her lower ear. Little did she know how many people were attracted by this action.

"Miss Wen, long time no see."

- A man brought a wine glass over and greeted Wen Wenyao with a smile, as if he wanted to talk to Wen Wenyao alone while Song Nanqiao was away.

"Long time no see, what does Mr. Yan do?" Wen Wenyao put away the tenderness and warmth he had just arrived, and put on a face that is not close to strangers.

Her tenderness is only reserved for Song Nanqiao.

This man was just a supporting role in the last filming, and his family was considered to be a wealthy and rich second generation. But they were all ruthlessly rejected.

"Ah, in the last play, it was thanks to Miss Wen's wake-up help." The man was a little embarrassed, and was surprised by Wen Wenyao's speed of turning his face faster than turning a book.

How could it be? It seemed that I was in a good mood just now, but now it's like a change of person.

"Nothing, is there anything else Mr. Yan?"

"Ah... well, I still have some acting skills. I want to ask you for advice - Miss Wen."

The other meaning is that he wants Wen Wenyao's contact information.

Song Nanqiao came out of the toilet and saw a man standing next to Wen Wenyao, who seemed to be chatting up.

Suddenly the mood is not so beautiful.

Song Nanqiao frowned. Although her girlfriend is very obedient and obedient, it does not mean that she will not be angry because of other people's approach. Song Nanqiao can't bear such a blatant approach.

Before Wen Wenyao could reply to him, Song Nanqiao walked to the man in three steps and two steps.

"Sir, this is my position, you are blocking me." Song Nanqiao was cold and slightly angry.

Wen Wenyao was about to say something, but took it back.

Song Nanqiao was jealous for her once, the bad mood just disturbed by the man was all swept away by Song Nanqiao's jealous expression, and the only thing left was the soft sweetness in her heart.

"I'm sorry that you are my friend, Miss Wen." The man had to push away and stood beside him with an embarrassing smile, but he didn't complain about Song Nanqiao. If Wen Wenyao was not here, this woman would Dare to talk to yourself like that?

"I'm not her friend."

When Song Nanqiao said this, he looked at Wen Wenyao, and the girl nodded lightly, indicating that Song Nanqiao could speak.

"What is that?"

"My girlfriend."

"Is that what I... think?" The man was shocked. Although there were **** lovers in the circle, he would never have thought that Wen Wenyao was the same.

"Miss Wen, is this true?"

The man's lips trembled, and he looked at Wen Wenyao helplessly, his face pale.

"Yes, we've been in love for a long time."

Wen Wenyao's tone was very serious, and his eyes looking at Song Nanqiao were full of concern and love, not like he was joking at all.

"Excuse me."

The man had no choice but to leave.

…

"Pfft, you are jealous sometimes." Wen Wenyao looked at his lover with a frown.

She was really satisfied with Song Nanqiao's reaction just now.

"Of course, you are my girlfriend."

"So, do you feel how I feel?"

"Huh?"

"I am so possessive of you, I will pay attention to everyone around you, for fear that they will take you away." Wen Wenyao's tone was not salty or light. , seems to be saying - a very common thing.

When did it start…

Her possessiveness towards Song Nanqiao has become a very common thing, like rice, she eats a little bit every day, and wants to be close to Song Nanqiao - a little bit every day.

"I don't love anyone else, I only love you."

Song Nanqiao got up and took her hand.

She is very bad at words, she will only prove it with practical actions.

"Do you love me?"

"Hmm."

"Nan Qiao, do you know how much I love you?"

"I only see..." Song Nanqiao finished speaking these three words, and fell into silence again, she knew that Wen Wenyao loved herself very much, and this kind of love can no longer be expressed in words .

"I want to take you to see the love I have accumulated for you over the years." Wen Wenyao hugged Song Nanqiao, buried her face in her arms, and kept her voice muffled , said softly.

"Good."

…

Wen Wenyao took Song Nanqiao home and went to her back garden.

When Song Nanqiao just woke up in the morning, he never saw this scene.

This is a whole piece of snow-white calla lilies, full of moonlight, extremely pure and moving.

"This is..."

"Calla lily, the language of flowers is 'Love that lasts forever'"

Wen Wenyao looked at these flowers, her eyes became more gentle.

In a second, she threw herself into Song Nanqiao's arms.

It is immortal and pure."

Song Nanqiao suddenly felt a little wet in her eyes. She knew that Wen Wenyao loved her very much, but when she saw these flowers, she was still so shocked.

She could only hug the girl in her arms tightly, feeling her body temperature.

"Me too... I love you too."

Song Nanqiao lifted the girl's chin and kissed her gently.

It seems to be caring for a baby-piece, light and thin.

"Baby..." The girl shouted to Song Nanqiao with red eyes during the ventilation time

"Huh?" Song Nanqiao felt sorry for her and wanted to continue kissing her.

"Want me?"

Wen Wenyao licked her earlobe and said seductively.

“Want to…”

"I'm wearing that dress during the day, will I combine it with you?"

"Okay..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Wenyao took Song Nanqiao's hand and took her to his room.

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