monopolize her

Chapter 26

When the voice fell to the ground, the assistant bowed slightly in response, and went out.

The office was empty.

Wen Yuran changed his posture, crossed his legs, stared at the table, and could faintly hear his own heartbeat beating faster.

She was obviously not very nervous when she was fighting for financing, but now she just saw a little girl, and she didn't know how to face it.

I haven't seen you for a few days...?

Probably only two days, and it didn't take long.

While thinking, there was a knock on the door.

Wen Yuran inhaled lightly, and opened his mouth to let the people outside the door come in.

The door opened.

The assistant was waiting outside, and only the little girl came in.

A pair of white and clean sneakers came in from the door, with light blue cotton laces woven on them.

"Mr. Wen, good evening."

The voice was timid and cautious.

The moment the little girl walked in, Wen Yuran suddenly felt like he didn't know where to put his eyes, and his eyes only turned around on the little girl's clothes.

The temperature has warmed up a little today. The little girl is wearing a light brown thin coat with a deep black sweater vest inside, a beige shirt collar supporting a beautiful face, and black braids hanging down.

After reading the clothes, Wen Yuran moved his eyes unconsciously.

I saw the little girl lowered her head habitually, her face hidden in the shadows, Wen Yuran wanted to distinguish the little girl's expression, but couldn't see clearly.

"you……"

Wen Yuran wanted to ask something, he had a lot of questions in his mind, but when he came to the little girl, he just couldn't ask.

Did the little girl know her before?

Why get close to yourself?

To confess...is it true?

The messy thoughts in my heart couldn't find an outlet, and I held back my energy.

The atmosphere fell into awkward silence.

The little girl showed no signs of embarrassment, she walked in with ease, put the thermos box on the low table, and arranged the meals in a familiar manner.

"Boss Wen, let's eat first." The little girl said with her head down.

It's really like a normal person.

He was so active on WeChat, as if he couldn't live without it, but now that we meet, he doesn't show his emotions at all.

Really...

Wen Yuran's train of thought stopped here, he couldn't find a suitable vocabulary, and the breath in his heart didn't diminish at all.

Thinking of this, Wen Yuran's expression was not very good, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only follow the little girl's words, sit at the low table, pick up the bowl and start eating.

The dishes are very fragrant and the taste is quite good.

No matter how much you hold your breath, your taste buds can't fool you. After eating, your stomach is full and most of the breath in your heart has dissipated.

The little girl stood in front of the table, saw her put down the bowl, and began to tidy up the table, with her sleeves rolled up, revealing her wrists as smooth and flawless as porcelain.

Wen Yuran's gaze fell on that white and tender wrist, and he looked at it for a while, and after a while, he deliberately looked away.

The suffocated breath in my heart dissipated, replaced by a sultry flame, burning in the tip of my heart, which could not be extinguished.

There was another period of silence.

Wen Yuran still couldn't hold back, and asked.

"Did you know me before?" Wen Yuran's voice was calm and indifferent.

After asking, she raised her jaw slightly, staring at the little girl's face in the shadow, not wanting to let go of a slight change.

But she could make out nothing.

"Maybe."

The little girl replied these three words dryly, with almost no expression on her face.

Wen Yuran wanted to say something more.

But the little girl raised her head, staring at Wen Yuran with her dark eyes, and cut off her words: "Boss Wen, you haven't given me my birthday present yet."

Wen Yuran thought of the gift he bought for the little girl. He forgot to give it away because of the accident on the Ferris wheel, and it is still at home now.

"At home, I'll give it to you next time." Wen Yuran didn't ask any more questions, and then continued the little girl's words,

The little girl blinked her eyes, and bit her lower lip with her white teeth, leaving a light mark on her pink lips.

"Can you... go to your house to get it later?"

The voice is soft and soft.

Like a child begging for a snack.

Wen Yuran subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he turned his tongue on the words of refusal, swallowed it back, and changed it to a euphemistic way of saying it.

"I still have to work." Wen Yuran said.

But the little girl bent her eyes and smiled sweetly, as if honey was hidden in the faint dimples.

"Then I'll wait for you." The little girl said softly.

This sentence blocks all excuses.

Wen Yuran twirled the curly hair around her ears to cover up the messy thoughts in her heart.

Then, Wen Yuran replied coldly: "That's fine."

Next, Wen Yuran sat back at his desk and started to deal with the remaining affairs.

The little girl sat down on a chair in the corner, lowered her head, and waited quietly.

Shouldn't you never leave your phone at this age?

Wen Yuran sat at the desk, glanced over there, and thought.

With the first glance, there is the second, the third.

By the time of the fifth eye, Wen Yuran's mind had been completely disturbed, and he couldn't enter the state no matter what.

In fact, the remaining work is not too much, as long as you settle down, you can solve it quickly, but there are too many people in the office, and Wen Yuran can't concentrate at all.

In the future, I can no longer let the little girl stay in the office, it is too inefficient.

As Wen Yuran thought about it, he pressed his fingers hard on his temples, forcing himself to return his attention to the document in his hand.

It took Wen Yuran three times more time than usual to complete the remaining tasks.

After finishing the work, Wen Yuran breathed a sigh of relief, and looked into the corner over there.

The little girl was still sitting there, she didn't have anything to pass the time, she just lowered her head obediently and waited.

"Let's go." Wen Yuran said.

Ning An raised his head, smiled slightly, and stood up.After Wen Yuran cleaned up, the little girl followed her, left the company, and got into the car.

back home.

Wen Yuran opened the door with her fingerprints, and the little girl followed her into the house.

She turned on the heater, looked at the little girl who was bending over to put on shoe covers at the door, feeling a little dazed, feeling a little absurd in her heart.

Didn't you still think about breaking it off as soon as possible yesterday?

Why did you bring the little girl home today?

Wen Yuran suppressed his thoughts and went to the bedroom to find the gift box that was supposed to be given to the little girl.

Inside is a necklace. I saw it in a jewelry store before and bought it casually.

"Here, a gift." Wen Yuran returned to the living room, saw that the little girl had put on her shoe covers, and handed over the gift box.

When the little girl saw the gift box, her dark eyes lit up.

The gift box was taken by the little girl with both hands, and she held it in her arms, as if she was treating a priceless treasure.

But what's in the gift box is really not cheap.

Wen Yuran watched the little girl's reaction, her heart fluttered, and there was a trace of irritability in her sense of satisfaction. She couldn't tell what the little girl was happy about.

"Can I open it?" The little girl's eyes sparkled.

"Anything you want." Wen Yuran replied without looking away.

The little girl lowered her head and opened the gift box. Inside was a platinum diamond-encrusted pendant necklace with a simple design.

The necklace was carefully taken out by a pair of white hands, as lightly as if handling a fragile object.

The little girl held the necklace, holding one end with her left hand and the other end with her right hand, and held it up to Wen Yuran.

Wen Yuran looked at the little girl.

The little girl also looked straight at Wen Yuran.

After a while, Wen Yuran realized that the little girl wanted her to help put the necklace on.

Wen Yuran sullenly said, "Put it on yourself."

"No." The little girl opened her big black eyes, her voice was sweet, and she said it as if it was true.

"Enough is enough, wear it yourself."

"I really won't."

Wen Yuran continued to look at the little girl.

The little girl also continued to look at Wen Yuran, clutching the necklace in her hand, steadfastly.

The two were deadlocked for a while.

In the end, Wen Yuran narrowed his eyes, exhaled lightly, took the necklace, and took two steps forward.

The distance between him and the little girl shortened all of a sudden, and from Wen Yuran's line of sight, he could vaguely count the little girl's eyelashes.

Wen Yuran couldn't help holding his breath, and said, "Turn around."

It would be very inconvenient for the two of them to stand facing each other and wear the necklace like this.

The little girl didn't move: "Just wear it like this, okay?"

The voice was very soft, and the cold breath entered Wen Yuran's ears.

Finally, I gently teased it from the bottom of my heart.

As if bewitched, Wen Yuran did not refuse.

Holding the necklace, Wen Yuran slowly moved it to the side of the little girl's neck, placed the pendant in the center of the collar, and then put her hands around the back of the little girl's neck.

This distance is still somewhat reluctant.

In order to clasp the necklace, Wen Yuran turned his head sideways and took another half step forward.

The distance is too close, so close that you can clearly see the black hair on the sideburns of the little girl, and the red string embedded in the collar. The red string extends to the center of the collarbone, where a jade pendant is faintly hanging, the jade pendant is crystal clear, Lie down in the hollow of your collarbone.

The little girl has been wearing a jade pendant?

I didn't notice it before.

This thought quickly dissipated, and Wen Yuran only had the little girl's transparent white skin and the breath of the little girl on the tip of her nose.

too close.

Wen Yuran held his breath, paid attention to adjusting the distance between his fingers, and tried to fasten the two ends of the necklace together.

The fingers accidentally rubbed the skin of the little girl's neck, it was cool and soft, and the touch extended inward, to the bottom of her heart.

The heart skipped a beat.

It almost snapped on.

Wen Yuran suppressed his messy mood and carefully grasped the angle, only the last point.

At this time, the little girl spoke.

"Boss Wen."

The voice came close to the ear, and the cold breath rubbed the skin at the base of the ear.

Wen Yuran's fingers trembled uncontrollably.

Misplaced, all previous efforts for naught.

"What's the matter?" Wen Yuran took a deep breath and asked patiently.

The little girl gave a faint laugh, then tilted her head slightly, and pressed it against Wen Yuran's ear, exhaling coldly with her sweet voice.

"Does Mr. Wen still remember what I said on my birthday?"

Wen Yuran's fingers trembled again.

A tide of memories spread from the bottom of my heart, the trance and throbbing at that time seemed to be preserved intact, and with a single hook, all self-restraint could be destroyed in one fell swoop.

The words of confession, the touch of the lips, the lingering kiss...

Every detail is extremely clear, as if it has just been experienced.

too close.From this angle, the little girl's eyes could not be seen clearly, and the dense heartbeat followed one after another, which could not be suppressed at all.

The sense of compulsion brought by such a distance is too obvious.

Wen Yuran withdrew his hand, trying to retreat.

At this time, there was a clear pressure on the arm.

Her arm was tightly locked in the fingers by the little girl, and she couldn't break free at all. The distance between the two was stuck in this dangerous position,

The little girl's voice was as soft and sweet as when she confessed——

"Mr. Wen, can you give me an answer?"